Han Bao nodded solemnly.

After Zheng Ling recovered a little, Han Bao deliberately came to visit Zheng Ling. His face no longer had the childishness of a boy, and his handsome face became more sharp like his father's.

Zheng Ling knew that after what happened to Han Bao, his guilt would accompany him throughout his life, and it would also make him change his bad habit of doing things casually and not using his brain.

"Mommy, it's all my fault. If I hadn't blindly trusted her, I wouldn't have given her the chance to harm Bixi Manor." Han Bao spoke, full of self-blame.

Zheng Ling said: "Han Bao, I know what you are thinking in your heart. Because what you are thinking is also what I am thinking."

Hanbao was stunned, looking at Mommy's extremely haggard expression. Hanbao felt sad for Mommy inexplicably.

It turns out that it’s not just him who can’t recognize people clearly. Mommy is also the one.

Mommy was suffering just like him.

Han Bao knelt on the ground with a plop and begged Mommy: "Mommy, this matter is not your fault. Don't blame yourself. It's all me. I have long suspected that she has evil intentions, but I am just blindly confident.

I thought that our Zhan family would definitely be able to induce her to do good, so we gave her opportunities again and again."

Zheng Ling lamented and sighed: "Hanbao, we have all forgotten that there are human beings in this world who are called born evil. Probably, she is born with no empathy. She is someone we cannot influence."

Han Bao held Zheng Ling's hand tightly, his body trembling because of guilt. "Mommy, I hope you get better. This way my guilt will not be so heavy. Mommy, don't worry, I will help the world for the rest of my life."

Save people, save many, many people to make up for the innocent lives of those who died because of me and my Zhan family."

Zheng Ling looked at Han Bao intently. This child grew up overnight and finally became responsible.

"Hanbao. Mommy supports your choice."

"Um."

Hanbao quietly left Tourmaline Manor on a cold winter morning. He didn't say goodbye to anyone, and naturally he didn't tell them his itinerary.

Carrying a simple bag, he left Tourmaline Manor, but at the intersection of a small road, he saw a slender figure. He seemed to be waiting for someone.

The girl turned around slowly, looked back and smiled.

"I knew you would come."

"Lanxi?"

Lan Xi threw the bag on his shoulder and said: "How can you be without me when you are traveling all over the world? Hanbao, take me with you, I can cover you."

Han Bao is no longer like before, with too many obsessions. He always wants to protect everyone. Instead, he is trapped in a cocoon.

He smiled brightly: "I don't bring strangers with me."

Then walked away.

Lan Xi followed him, gritting her teeth and lifting her lips, all the way to the airport.

"Tickets, take off on time, go anywhere." Han Bao said in the ticket office.

Lan Xi was short of money and had no money to buy a plane ticket. If she let Han Bao go, she might never be able to catch up with him in this life.

She suddenly had the courage to step forward, took Han Bao's hand, and said loudly to the waiter: "Two pieces."

Han Bao looked at her: "Who are you? Why did I buy you a ticket?"

"Lack...lack of a girlfriend?"

Han Bao nuzzled: "I only like my eldest sister."

Lan Xi pulled him closer, with a soft smile in her eyes.

Han Bao looked at her hands and smiled slightly.

"Let's go."

Two straight and harmonious figures disappeared into the airport together.

"Han Bao is missing." Someone unknown shouted in the deserted manor of Nuo Da.

Romance
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