Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute

Chapter 150: Her father’s coming-of: age gift to her (1:

Translator: 549690339

Panic filled the air and took over her rationality.

Ning Qing slowly opened her eyes.

Under her dead eyes, he couldn’t explain.

His palm had turned white from using too much force.

Ruthlessly, he crushed his heart.

He said in a low and hoarse voice, ”

yunhuang No. 1 has too many spies, so it’s not suitable for Xuxu to live in. I’ve sent her to an apartment under my name. During this time, move back and shut those people up.

Ning Qing’s expression was numb. okay.

“......”

“Is there more?”

There was no other emotion on her face, but Nian lie could easily sense her heart. It was a barren land without even a blade of grass growing.

He suddenly felt a metallic taste in his throat, and his vision blurred.

The mechanical voice commanded, ”

“There are some occasions that you must attend, so you must cooperate with me, Wanwan.”

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“Alright,” he said.

She agreed without any hesitation.

He turned his face away and looked out the window.

“If I complete your request, you’ll let me go in the future, right?”

Nian Ying gritted his teeth, his lower jaw trembling violently.

His black eyes were bloodshot, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

The word “yes” was forced out of her throat. It was not clear at all, but ning Qing still smiled with relief.

It was still alright.

She still had hope.

At this time, ning Qing would not know that the hope she thought she had at this time was actually the deepest despair she felt when she bid farewell to this world.

“......”

The huge carriage was filled with sorrow and was terrifyingly quiet.

Not long after, the car joined the traffic and drove to the destined destination.

When they returned to Yunyan No. 1, the servants were surprised.

Nian lie only said, ” you can continue to stay in the master bedroom. then, he turned around and left.

Ning Qing did not care where he had gone.

Under the hesitating gaze of the servant, she climbed up to the second floor with difficulty and returned to her familiar room.

Fortunately, all the furnishings in the room had not changed.

That included the pink diamond ring in the drawer of the dressing table.

Ning Qing smiled sadly at the air.

“I’m back.”

This bright and beautiful cage.

This was a shackle that could not be broken.

After she finished speaking, her tears started to flow.

Grief and pain filled the air.

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Nian lie did not return to Yunyan No. 1 for a week.

Ning Qing recalled that he probably didn’t show any emotional changes other than a completely numb heartache when he was with Bai Qingqing.

Occasionally, he would send someone back to pick her up to attend banquets.

He was so gentle and considerate when he was acting.

When it ended, he was so cold and heartless.

But ning Qing didn’t want to care anymore.

She forced herself not to be moved by him, not to feel heartache for him, and she actually persevered.

As the days passed, her leg injury gradually healed.

That day, she was tidying up Nian lie’s clothes in her closet. She didn’t know when they had been hung up again.

They were all wearing the same shirt and suit, which made ning Qing a little distracted.

Thus, when the blue and white entered her eyes, it instantly captured her attention.

Hanging in the innermost part of the room, in a place that was not easily discovered, was a plaid shirt that did not fit in with the current age.

Ning Qing reached out and touched it. The material was very ordinary, and it didn’t look like the clothes he would wear.

She wanted to take it down to take a look, but she accidentally dropped it on the ground.

“......”

He bent down and picked up the clothes.

Something fell out of its chest pocket.

Ning Qing was helpless.

The next moment, when he saw what had fallen, his eyes widened.

That’s Yingluo.

She couldn’t believe it. Her hands trembled as she touched the cold touch.

The chain of the necklace was very thin, twisted into a small and regular shape, with a silver luster. The pendant was a blood-red bead, transparent in color, with clear lines on the inside. The texture was of good quality, and the center was penetrated by the chain, and the inner wall was vaguely marked.

“How is that possible?!”

Ning Qing murmured. Her hands trembled as she clenched the bead on the pendant tightly and squinted her eyes to look.

Her mind exploded.

There was a word engraved in the bead.

Qing.

This was the gift her father had given her when she was 18.

But how did it end up in Nian lie’s pocket?