War on the mansion.

Ning Xi sat on the sofa and waited for Zhan Hanjue to come down.

"Madam, have some hot drinks?

It has been cooling down recently, so it should be snowing again."

The maid brought a cup of wolfberry and red date tea and said with a smile.

"Yes, the weather forecast also says there is snow."

Ning Xi suddenly remembered the weather bottle Jing Cheng gave her.

When I went out, I seemed to see a thick layer of crystals gathered below.

Jing Cheng said that it was a sign of snow.

She looked upstairs with concern: "Young Master Jue hasn't drunk anymore these two days?"

"He..." "Just ask me what I want to know."

The maid was about to answer when a cold voice suddenly came from the railing on the second floor.

Ning Xi looked upstairs along the sound source. Zhan Hanjue was wearing a loose light gray knitted sweater, with short hair hanging lazily on his forehead, less arrogant and more homely gentleness. Her breathing instantly subsided, watching him slowly walk down the wooden stairs and stop in front of her.

It’s the same face in my memory, even when I don’t smile, my expression is the same.

Ning Xi moved his lips and stared at him in a daze...one second, two seconds, three seconds.

He also looked at her like this, and their worlds were like a freeze.

Three seconds later, Ning Xi stood on tiptoe and couldn't help but reach out to hold him, threw himself into his arms, apologized to him, and said about his grievances these days.

Zhan Hanjue looked at her deeply, but took a step back the moment her hand was about to wrap around his neck.

She only held the air in her hands.

She was stunned and raised her head in disbelief... "Are you still angry with me?

I can explain, I understand everything, my dad... No, Ning Kai has been using me from beginning to end and deceived me, and he has colluded with others to kill you. I... "Your grandma called just now and said she was worried that you would run out alone, and she would find someone to pick you up later."

Zhan Hanjue interrupted her expressionlessly.

Ning Xi couldn't breathe on his own, as if he didn't care about Ning Kai at all, nor did he care what she knew.

"You are not going to hear what I want to say, you are just going to send me back to Mu's house?"

"yes."

He answered neatly without even hesitation at all.

Ning Xi continued to ask unwillingly: "Why?

You still mind that I was protecting Ning Kai when I was in the club!"

Zhan Hanjue's eyes sank, his hands in his pocket were a little cold, and his thin lips curled slightly: "Do you know what you look like now?"

Ning Xi did not answer, as if waiting for his answer.

"A few days ago, when you thought Ning Kai was a good person, you would not hesitate to fight me for the sake of him. At my aunt's memorial service, everyone couldn't get out of the Taiwan Strait. Now you have found out the truth with just one sentence. Ning Kai is the murderer. If you support my decision, you want to pretend that nothing has happened. Ning Xi, do you think I am always in your hands and let you play with it?"

"I didn't want to play with you!"

Ning Xi grabbed his hand without thinking and tried desperately to save it: "I admit that I am not right or wrong. I let you down and my aunt, but..." "No, the person arranged by Mrs. Mu will arrive in about ten minutes, and they will protect your safety."

Zhan Hanjue said in a deep voice, unable to hear any emotion.

Ning Xi held his hand a little bit by bit and loosened... Grandma was right.

Xia Qingning's death and her protection of Ning Kai were a crack in his heart.

The crack will not heal over time, but will only become deeper and deeper... She gave up her dignity and arrogance and made herself humble, even if she tried to save the relationship from everything, it seemed to be useless long ago.

She closed her eyes lightly, forced the wet mist in her eyes back, made her last efforts and begged, and asked seriously: "If I say that my grandmother wants me to abort the child in my stomach, and taking me back will be to go to the hospital for an abortion, do you still want me to go back to the Mu family?"

...Time seems to be still.

Zhan Hanjue did not answer, and Ning Xi did not speak.

The two of them looked at each other silently.

"I believe Mrs. Mu is for your own good."

After a long silence, just when Ning Xi thought Zhan Hanjue would not answer, his hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

In just one sentence, it seemed like it hit her soul.

The hand holding him fell down dejectedly.

She resisted the urge to cry, stood straight in front of him, and even deliberately pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled: "I know your answer. Sorry, it seems that I was not the time to come today, and I have disturbed you."

"My company has something to do, I'm going out."

Zhan Hanjue moved his gaze away, and his heart felt like he was scratched by countless claws. He said to Sang Bo toughly: "Sang Bo, accompany his wife well and protect her safety before the Mu family comes."

Sang Bo is the last person to see Ning Xi and Zhan Hanjue quarrel, but the decision of Jue Shao has never changed.

"Yes, I must protect my wife."

San Bo nodded respectfully.

Zhan Hanjue walked over Ningxi with his slender legs and went out directly.

Ning Xi stood in front of him, and when he left, he inevitably hit her shoulder.

Although she had no strength, she seemed to have suffered some serious damage. She was straightened to the sofa next to her...Sitting up from the sofa, she only saw Zhan Hanjue walking out of the hall, and she did not look back at her.

It seemed to be mocking her luxury.

She actually naively thought that if she found out the truth, there would be no obstacle between them.

It's ridiculous! "Madam?

Madam..." San Bo's worrying cry pulled back Ning Xi's thoughts.

Ning Xi raised a standard but unsightly smile: "I want to go to the bathroom."

"OK."

Sang Bo hurriedly helped Ningxi up.

Ning Xi was originally the hostess of Zhan Mansion and was naturally very familiar with this place.

She went straight to the bathroom that usually used by servants at the end of the first floor. Sanbo thought she was in a bad mood and was too lazy to go upstairs, so he didn't say anything, but arranged a maid to accompany her.

But several minutes passed, and the responsible maid didn't hear the sound of flushing the toilet inside... "Madam?"

The maid knocked on the door: "Madam, is there anything I can help you?"

“…” No one responded.

The maid couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Could it be that she fell to the ground, right?

"Mrs?

Can I come in?"

"..." No one responded.

The maid's face suddenly changed. She turned on the bathroom door, but found that there was no one in the bathroom! "Butler Sang, something happened! The wife is gone..." The maid's face turned pale and she stumbled to call Sang Bo, as if someone had pinched her throat.

...Ning Xi never thought that in just a few days, she would escape from all places she thought was home! Dad, grandma, husband... she could not show up again where they were.

Then where else can she go?
Chapter completed!