Take the supermarket across to the deserted road

Mingxin glanced at him, then looked away, looking at her lover, eyes full of love again.

"I want to as soon as possible, but we need to go back to hold the wedding and let my master be a witness."

"Okay, listen to you."

As long as you can marry him, you can do it anywhere, she has no problem.

"I've been waiting for so many years, and finally I can give birth to brother Xin. Oh, I'm so looking forward to it."

Tianqin was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, and said to himself, can you be more reserved, how can you talk about having a baby, and say it in front of so many people?
He thought that this time he could expose Mingxin's true colors and let An He go back with him, but instead he heard the news that the two were going to get married.

In the end, he left sadly with guilt.

Ning Yuan looked at the back of the departing person and shook his head slightly. He gave him a chance, but unfortunately, he was not a match for Mingxin at all.

Mingxin took a light look at Xiaoyuan, guessing that he would make small moves, but he didn't know it was just what he wanted.

Because the two are going to get married, although An He wants to stay and take care of his daughter-in-law, but the husband is more important, what if he doesn't catch him and runs away?
"Xiaoyuan, Yanyan, after my mother and your uncle Xin get married, I will come to the capital to look for you. It won't be long."

"Mom, don't worry, I'm here."

Ning Yuan told her not to worry.

The family had dinner before Ning Yuan and his wife left.

An and the two are going to set off early tomorrow morning and return to Tianshan.

Late at night, outside the city, on the official road.

One man and one horse.

There is one person standing beside,
The man on the ground asked, "Have you decided to go?"

"Yes, I won't attend your wedding." The man on the horse looked lost, with a touch of sadness. "You're right, I don't deserve to stand beside An He either."

"I thought you would blame me for concealing it." The man on the ground said flatly.

"What's the blame? You saved An He's life? Or did you make An He so happy?"

The man on the horse smiled wryly and shook his head, "I should thank you, Mingxin, although I hate you in my heart."

His emotions are equally conflicted.

The people on the ground, that is, Mingxin smiled lightly, and didn't care about their hatred, or he already knew that they could not go back to the past when he was doing these things.

When he can't have both, he always has to give up one of friendship and love.

In the past, he chose friendship and was willing to quit, but later found that entrusting An He to any of them could not protect her well, so he chose love.

After knowing that An He is married to him, more and more people will hate him, but he doesn't care.

He already has the ability to be an enemy of the world.

The past 20 years have not been in vain.

The man on the horse put away his sad emotions, looked into the distance, and said calmly, "I'm leaving, and I'll leave An He to you."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to sea."

"Will you come back to see Xiaoyuan's child after it is born?"

"If you can come back."

The implication is that if I have let go at that time, I will come back, if not, I will not meet each other.

At least when you are here, you won't show up.

As he spoke, he urged the horse under him.

Mingxin looked at his lonely back, feeling a little sad.

"Ning Zhi, thank you."

Thank you for everything you did to save Xiaoyuan, and thank you for your meticulous care and devotion to Anhe.

He didn't say this, but the man on the horse understood.

However, he didn't appreciate it, "What I did has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to thank me."

After speaking, he grabbed the reins tightly and raised the whip in his hand.

"drive"

The horse galloped wildly, and soon disappeared into the night, only the sound of hooves drifting away could be heard.

Mingxin stood there quietly, and after a while, he beckoned.

A man in white appeared and asked respectfully.

"What are your orders, son?"

"Send someone to follow Ning Zhi to protect his safety."

"Yes."

The man in white responded, and then a pair of white wings grew behind him, then flew into the sky and disappeared into the night.

A gust of wind passed, and there was no trace of Mingxin on the official road.

The Grand Princess Mansion.

Seeing Brother Feng slowly falling into a deep sleep, the eldest princess heaved a sigh of relief.

Then carefully put away the remaining apple.

Nanny Han at the side carefully wiped the sweat off the master's face.

"Stay here and watch, if Brother Feng wakes up, call me."

"Okay, Your Highness."

Nanny Han helped her master up, thinking of the people outside, she couldn't help but said, "Your Highness, don't blame the two marquises for this matter, they can't help it either."

Thinking of these two disobedient grandsons, the eldest princess became furious, "Hmph, don't speak well of them."

"Your Highness, since Young Master Yuan came back, he seems to be a different person. His Majesty can't count on it anymore. The two Marquis are also for the sake of the Song family. Please understand their difficulties."

Nanny Han is very earnest, for fear that the relationship between their grandparents and grandchildren will be broken.

She faintly sensed that a storm was coming, and the Song family could not fight among themselves at this time.

The eldest princess also understood, but she was still angry.

"Brother Feng is their father, they don't even care about their own father, how can the Song family expect them?"

"Your Highness."

"Okay, I have a sense of proportion, but the lesson still needs to be taught."

The eldest princess asked her to watch Brother Feng carefully, and then went outside with a cane.

In the hall, the brothers of the Song family knelt for an unknown how long, and Lord Song's face turned pale.

Song Yan slowly sent energy to the eldest brother to relieve his discomfort.

Footsteps sounded, the Eldest Princess came to the front hall, looked at the two grandsons, poked the ground with her cane, and asked with a cold face.

"Do you know that you are wrong?"

"We were wrong."

"We were right."

Song Yan looked at his elder brother and gave him winks to make him admit his mistake first, but Lord Song Hou did not give in.

"Dare to ask grandma, where did we go wrong?"

The eldest princess tapped on the crutches, and asked in a cold voice, "You still ask me where I am wrong? Could it be that the person lying inside is an outsider, not your father?"

Song Houye looked at his grandmother calmly, and said loudly, "He is our father."

"Okay, since it's your father, you still say you're right?"

"Grandmother, he is my father. Isn't Abu someone else's child? What right do I have to hurt someone else's child for my own father?"

The eldest princess snorted dissatisfiedly, "It's not for his life, but for taking a little blood, why is it hurt?"

Song Houye stared into her eyes and asked calmly, "Grandmother, are you sure you just took a little blood? If so, then what if I abandon this old face to beg Xiaoyuan and Jiahe? But can you guarantee it? "

"I"

The eldest princess looked a little embarrassed, and she couldn't say the promise.

Song Houye had seen his grandmother's thoughts a long time ago.

"People's desires are unlimited. After making my father sober for one day, you will expect to be sober for two days, three days, one month, two months, one year, two years, and even hope that my father can recover at the end."