General Union Song and Dance Troupe
Sheng Ning got the ten thousand yuan and immediately went to the city to do a round of shopping, buying lots of delicious treats and various curious knick-knacks. The money spent was all saved up bit by bit over time, which she had been reluctant to spend, thinking about the debt she still owed and the need to save diligently to repay it.
Now, with this unexpected windfall, the heavy burden that had been pressing down on her was finally lifted.
She sent all the things she bought, along with the knitted sweaters and gloves, and the entire ten thousand yuan back to her countryside home.
After such a long time since her rebirth, she was finally able to do something for her family.
With money available, her father could be treated for his leg, and her mother wouldn’t have to toil in the fields every day anymore. After the New Year, An’an would be able to join her in the city, where she would find a place for her to live, and then enroll her in a night school.
An’an had never been to college, but this time, Sheng Ning was determined to ensure that An’an received the best prospects and future.
Leaving the post office, Sheng Ning stepped on the snow-covered ground, her longing for Living Yama growing stronger. The two hadn’t seen each other since parting at the Research Institute; he probably didn’t know that her marriage application had been approved yet, did he?
Although she only had one day off, it was just enough time to make a trip to the War Wolf Rescue Team.
"You guys go back first! I’ll return later tonight," Sheng An said to Lu Dabao and the others who came with her, then hurried towards the bus station. Just as she turned the corner, she was blocked by a very flashy Ford car.
Sheng Ning stood in front of the car, biting her lip, her expression darkening.
In her past life, after Meng Ping made money, the first car he bought was a limited edition Ford procured by a friend from Hong Kong.
As expected, the car window rolled down to reveal Meng Ping’s beautifully wicked face.
"Where are you headed? I can give you a lift!" Meng Ping gazed at Sheng Ning with covetous eyes, his unbridled stare sweeping over her body, her face, every area again and again. He looked at her as if she were his beloved treasure, giving Sheng Ning goosebumps all over.
"I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, give me some face," he pleaded.
Sheng Ning’s gaze suddenly became piercingly sharp as she glared at him, "Are you stalking me?" No wonder she had felt a creepy sensation while shopping, as if a pair of eyes were lurking in the shadows, ready to strike at any moment.
Meng Ping’s cherry-like lips curved into a devastatingly charming smile, and he praised: "You truly are the best Union Flower of all time; I’m becoming more obsessed with you."
Previously, Meng Ping’s interest in Sheng Ning was partly due to the fact that he felt wronged, which added to his fixation. Coupled with the fact that Sheng Ning’s looks were exactly his type, he was determined to have her. But the more he wanted her and couldn’t have her, the more he sank into agony.
As time passed, his self-control started slipping away.
Meng Ping had been restraining himself from seeking Sheng Ning, firstly to suppress his own feelings, to avoid giving his soul away to a woman, and secondly, because she was Living Yama’s woman. He could take any man’s woman but taking Living Yama’s seemed impossible.
Taking her would be no different than taking his brother Meng Fan’s woman. Everyone said he was frivolous and nonchalant about women, not caring whether they were meat or vegetarian, but God knows how long he agonized over it.
Time and again, he told himself to keep under control and not to do anything rash. But the moment he appeared before Sheng Ning today, he knew he had failed.
To hell with it! Even if Sheng Ning wasn’t his elder sister-in-law, he would still snatch her away without hesitation.