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Chapter 347 The Joy of Reuniting After Farewell

Chapter 347 The Joy of Reuniting After Farewell
Bergamot had already worn a walkie-talkie on his body. After the bombing, his walkie-talkie rang, but he was speaking in local dialect, which she couldn't understand at all.

The kid said something into the walkie-talkie, Huo Di turned and ran over, grabbed Han Ning'er's little hand, and dragged her away.

"Sister, I can't stay in this place for the time being, let's go quickly."

"Where are you going?"

Han Ning'er's heart was about to jump out of her mind, the battle was raging outside, and the shells might blow up to her and the baby in her belly at any time. She was not afraid of accidents happening to herself, but what about her baby?
Bergamot just took her hand and ran, and quickly ran to the first floor. There was a pile of bulletproof vests on the ground. He took two pieces, one of which helped Han Ninger put it on, and then put it on for himself.

After getting dressed, he took her hand again and led her to the open space behind the camp.

It turned out that a family of armed helicopters was parked behind. He took her into the helicopter and unexpectedly discovered that the godfather was also on the plane.

When the three of them arrived, the plane took off at once.

The sound was too loud, Bergamot quickly pulled off the earphones and put them over her ears.

Han Ning'er's heart was beating violently, her face was nervous, and her eyes didn't know where to look.

Bergamot suddenly reached out, held her little hand, picked up the radio, and said to her, "Sister, don't be afraid, I'll take you to meet my brother right now."

Han Ning'er was overjoyed, and wanted to speak, but thought that this place was too noisy, so he didn't say anything, just nodded.

The helicopter kept buzzing. Han Ning'er had never felt that time passed so slowly. It seemed that after a century, the flames of war were finally gone on the ground. It seemed that they had already flown out of the war-torn zone.

After an unknown amount of time, the helicopter finally landed at a private airport. After getting off the plane, Bergamot took Han Ning'er into the car.

When the godfather got to this place, he got into another car, not knowing where he was going.

After getting into the car, Han Ning'er was finally relieved, as relieved as the rest of her life after a catastrophe, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

"Little ghost, are we meeting Brother Chengjun now?"

"Hmm." Bergamot smiled and nodded.

It is a pity that Han Ning'er once again suffered from motion sickness gloriously.

Just like when we came, the off-road vehicle drove in the desert for several hours, and finally changed to a helicopter, flew for two hours, and sat in the car for several hours.

Finally arrived at an unknown pier and boarded the last cruise ship.

Han Ning'er was so dizzy that she couldn't walk after boarding the boat and could only be carried by Buddha's hands, and finally passed out.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, she felt a familiar warmth in the palm of her hand. She opened her eyes in a daze. Before she could see the person in front of her clearly, she asked, "Little devil, where are we?"

"Just past the Gulf of Oman."

"Brother Chengjun!" She recognized his voice, and she became sober in an instant. She sat up abruptly and hugged his waist tightly.

Fang Chengjun hugged her tightly, he didn't have time to see her pretty face clearly, he just wanted to hug her beloved and their baby.

"Brother Chengjun..." Han Ning'er's eyes were moist, it was the joy of reunion after parting, and it was also the gospel of surviving catastrophe, "I miss you so much, woo..."

Fang Chengjun suddenly pushed her away, lowered his head and bit her lip, almost exhausting his longing for the past two months.

"Hmm..." Han Ning'er was forced to look up, staring blankly at his closed eyes.

He didn't kiss for long, because he had something to say to her, "Fortunately, he didn't lose weight, my Ning'er..."

"Brother Cheng Jun..." Han Ning'er was completely stunned, and her gaze shifted to the scar on his face bit by bit.

It was almost in the same position as her scar, but the color was very dark and the scar was very prominent. She could almost imagine that when he was injured, he must have been in pain.

"What's wrong with your face?" Han Ning'er raised her hand and touched the scar carefully.

It hurts so much... What's wrong with his face...?
Fang Chengjun smiled in relief, shook his head and said, "I accidentally slipped, it's okay."

"Woooo..." Han Ning'er shed tears again, pressed her face to his, and said sullenly, "I've been thinking about you every day for the past two months, and I'm going crazy thinking about you Yes, I am worried every day, afraid that someone will hurt our baby, I am so afraid..."

"It's all over, Ning'er, don't cry, it's over." He hurriedly hugged her, wishing she could rub his hands into his body, feeling sorry for her uneasiness.

In the past two months, their mother and son had suffered too much, and he was so useless, it took him so long to bring her back, it was all his fault.

"Woooooooo..." Han Ning'er couldn't stop crying once she started crying. She had been too depressed for the past two months. If she didn't cry a lot, her heart would not be comfortable.

Fang Chengjun hugged her more and more distressed, and said a thousand words, only a hug can comfort her.

Just like this quietly, Han Ning'er cried in his arms for a long time before the tears stopped.

Han Ning'er slipped out of his arms gently, and looked at his handsome face. Except for an extra scar, he was still the same, even his hairstyle hadn't changed.

This is her brother Chengjun... It's great that her brother Chengjun finally came back to her.

Han Ning'er smiled through tears, held his big hand with her small hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng Jun, am I dreaming?"

Fang Chengjun smiled, lowered his head and bit her lip, and whispered in her ear: "Whether it's a dream or not, from now on, wherever there is you, I will be there, and I will never let you leave my world again." .”

"Uh..." Han Ning'er was stunned for a moment, and asked him in a low voice, "Have you recovered your memory?"

"In the memory of the past, is there anything I must remember?" Fang Chengjun asked back, with a nonchalant relief on his face.

Han Ning'er thought for a while, and it seemed that there was really no such thing, so she said, "It seems that there is no such thing."

It seems that I was not happy in the past, so there is no need to remember the unhappy ones, and it will be better in the future.

"If there is, please remind me that it doesn't matter if it's fake, I will take it seriously, as long as you are happy." Fang Chengjun said softly.

Han Ning'er's heart ached inexplicably. She knew he loved her, but he didn't expect that his love was so deep that even if he lost his memory, he still couldn't forget his love for her.

She will never squander this hard-won love in the future.

"Cough!" A dry cough suddenly came from behind, and Han Ning'er turned around immediately, it turned out that it was the kid.

Bergamot smiled brightly, and threw out a riddle: "Sister, there is good news, do you want to hear it?"

Han Ning'er slightly raised her eyebrows and asked, "What good news?"

 Basically, starting from this chapter, everything behind is sweet. I don’t know how many people will see this place hahaha... Ask for votes~~
  
 
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