Chapter 149 Finale
"Old man, my wife and the others will be fine, and your grandson will be fine too," Xu Ping persuaded helplessly.

Mr. Qin snorted coldly, "I don't care about the two older ones. Anyway, nothing will happen to my little one."

He now has a lot of resentment towards Feng Mian and Qing Ling.

Of course, he is also very angry with himself. If he had not agreed, he would not know the situation of his great-grandchildren now.

Xu Ping shook his head helplessly and said nothing more.

The old man was in a strong mood, so it was better not to say anything.

During the time Feng Mian left, everything in modern times was still moving forward as before, not much different from when they were there.

Three months later, Feng Mian and Qing Ling finally returned. The difference from before was that this time they were accompanied by a little girl, it was A Nuan they brought with them.

Everything in modern times is commonplace to them, but for A Nuan, this is undoubtedly a miracle. It took Feng Mianlian a long time to convince her that all this is the result of human efforts and not something so-called. Miracle also personally and patiently guided An Nuan to adapt to modern life.

For A Nuan, everything she has now is something she didn't dare to think about before. Here she can have enough food and clothing and no longer have to look at other people's faces like before. It was Feng Mian Qing Ling who gave her a new life. For She was grateful to these two people from the bottom of her heart.

And since she came back, Feng Mian has been carefully cared for by Qing Ling. She doesn't let Feng Mian worry about anything outside. She just needs to be happy every day. Therefore, even the scumbag and bitch couple They turned against each other and hurt each other. In the end, both sides suffered losses and were sent to Qing Ling to step on the sewing machine. She was also the last one to know.

When she heard the news, Feng Mian was feeding her lovely daughter who was born in ten months' gestation. When she suddenly heard their fate, Feng Mian stayed there for a while, unable to express her feelings.

"what happened?"

Qing Ling walked in from the door, smiled and sat by the bed and kissed her forehead. Si Qing looked at him and said, "You sent them in." "You also know that they didn't do anything good. I just Just submitted the evidence."

Qing Ling looked at the gentle eyebrows of her sleeping daughter in her arms. Feng Mian touched his eyebrows and said in disbelief, "It always feels a little unreal."

Qing Ling was stunned for a moment, then took her hand and touched his neck, feeling his body temperature, "It's true, we have changed. We will grow old together in this life."

Feng Mian smiled, "Yeah."

The two looked at each other and smiled, with ease in their eyes.

Years later, Feng Mian realized her dream of becoming a top illustrator, and Qing Ling also developed her business empire to its peak.

And the bitches and scumbags who once disgusted them were depressed to death during the years when they used sewing machines. It is said that they often dreamed that someone would cut them into pieces and execute them, and they were executed every day and every night. Painful, madly hurting themselves and those around them, causing everyone to shy away from them and ostracize them.

Feng Mian Qing Ling was on vacation when she heard the news of their deaths. When she heard the news, Feng Mian sighed, "Everything has been blown away by the wind."

Qing Ling held her hand and comforted her, "I hope they will do more good things in their next life."

The two looked at each other and smiled. The setting sun shone on them, stretching their shadows very long. The shadows hugged each other tightly, as if there were only two of them between heaven and earth.

[End of the full text. 】


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