Ye Ning saw him and immediately stood up, rushing over to him. She held his gradually sliding body: "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Ou Mucen, you must take good care of our son, take good care of yourself, don’t look for me anymore... understand?"
Tears streamed down her face like a river as she looked at him lying in her arms. Finally, she couldn’t hold it in anymore, lowered her head, and kissed his lips like a madwoman!
It’s not that she doesn’t love, nor that she doesn’t want to, but she and he are already impossible!
Kissing him forcefully, in less than a minute, he lost consciousness in her arms, tightly grasping her hands, slowly letting go.
Seeing this, Ye Ning cried even harder. It was at this moment that the door of the room was opened from the outside...
"Aning, I finally found you—"
The door opened, and the person who entered was a young man wearing glasses. This man, upon entering and seeing her there, was extremely happy and immediately walked in from the door.
But when he came in and saw her sitting there holding a man, all his joy froze.
Ou Mucen was actually here too!
He widened his eyes, staring at the man lying in her arms, pale-faced: "Aning, he...?"
"Help me take him back and make sure you take him back safely." She didn’t see him, just heard his voice, then sat there, holding the man in her arms and spoke like a puppet.
Take him back, safely take him back.
He couldn’t quite understand what he felt at the moment. Logically, he should be happy seeing the outcome of the two, because he had waited for this day for a long time.
But when he heard her words and saw the hollow eyes with a dead-like light, his heart felt as though pricked by needles, extremely uncomfortable.
Take him back, from now on, sever all ties with him, right?
He lowered his head, looked at the unconscious man in her arms, and finally nodded: "Alright, I’ll help you take him back. And as for Ou Qichang..."
"I will go see him. So many years have passed, it’s time to meet!"
She heard him agree, so after saying this, she finally let go of the tightly gripped fingers holding the person in her arms.
The man wearing glasses saw this and came over, intending to take the man away.
However, just as he was about to take him from her arms, she suddenly acted mad again, clinging tightly to him in her embrace: "Let me stay with him for one more minute, just one minute."
Suddenly, a sour feeling surged rapidly from his eyes, as he turned away, looking elsewhere.
She actually... loves him to this extent?
After waiting a few minutes, finally, she let go after all this time, watching him take the man away from her hands, she sat there, her expression truly like a living heart had been dug out from her.
"Don’t worry, I will definitely take him back safely."
There was no reply, the only response was another heart-wrenching cry, as if all hope was lost, that cry was so desperate that even those outside couldn’t help but have reddened eyes.