Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 222
Maybe what she said was right, even if it was cremated, it would not be possible to burn it all to ashes, but what is the survival rate of Nangong Ye when the plane exploded like that?
He would rather that Nangong Ye was dead at this moment, and that Han Mitang would remember him for the rest of his life, rather than let him live and make Han Mitang sad.

But he didn't want to make her unhappy, and she was exhausted these days, so let her go and have a look, at least it would make her give up.

Han Mitang and Xiao Yihe returned to their original positions, and Han Mitang nervously searched for evidence in the plane that could convince her.

She picked up the leaves that had fallen on the plane and looked through them. There were no bones or anything. This was definitely not a happy event for her. If she didn't find these, does it mean that Nangong Ye is not dead at all?If he didn't die, where did he go?
"He's not dead, there's nothing here, he's still alive!" Han Mitang said as she walked.

Xiao Yihe directly blocked her way: "You look for it? Where do you look for it? He is dead! You have to believe this fact!"

"I know he's not dead, don't stop me, I'll definitely find him."

Xiao Yihe clenched his fists and grabbed her arm forcefully: "You are crazy, he is dead, that ball of white ashes can prove it, I know, Nangong Ye's death made you sad, go back with me, I can cure you."

"I'm not crazy! Xiao Yihe, what are you doing, I'm not crazy!"

Xiao Yihe directly resisted her, no matter how much she beat him, it didn't work at all.

"I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!" She firmly believed that Nangong Ye was still alive, and he must be here somewhere, but she hadn't found it yet.

Xiao Yihe ignored her resistance at all, and took her back directly. In order to ensure that she left again, he directly locked her in his room, thinking that she was out of mood, and even put all the hard things in the room away. Put it away, afraid that she would get overwhelmed and hurt herself with those things.

Han Mitang was regarded as a lunatic and locked up here. Although she had the same food and clothing as usual, she just couldn't leave this room.

He was just afraid that she would come up with some trick and leave her.

However, keeping her in the house did not make her too boring. The golden retriever that Xiao Yihe bought for her before was brought back by Xiao Yihe to be her companion.

The golden retriever is a very docile animal, every step she takes, it will follow her and never leave.

Han Mitang sat on the ground, hugging the golden retriever's neck, and the golden retriever lay meekly on her shoulders, sticking out his tongue from time to time to lick the tears on her cheeks.

"Dog dog, do you think Nangong Ye is not dead yet? He is not dead, right? They all say that I am emotionally disturbed, which is no different from being crazy, but I know that I am not crazy, and my thoughts are all based on of."

The golden retriever seemed to understand, and shook his head and tail towards her. Han Mitang seldom spoke, but when he heard her speak, the golden retriever's tail was about to break off, with an excited expression on his face.

Nangongye's death this time was all thanks to Yimo, and she would never let Yimo go.

That's right, she wants to seek revenge from Yi Mo, and she has to cheer up and live, and she will never let the person who killed her brother Ye feel better.

She is not a person who likes to play tricks. On the surface, she looks like a kind person who is indifferent to the world, but in fact, whoever offends her, she will make his life worse than death.

It doesn't matter if Yimo is a prince. Once she wants to achieve her goal, she will do whatever she can, even if it violates the rules of heaven. If her brother Ye is really dead, what's the point of her living? Why don't she just let go? Do it and let those people get the punishment they deserve.

It would be best if he was still alive, she would find him.

As time passed, she calmed down, and in Xiao Yihe's view, she seemed to be gradually returning to normal.

He would visit her every day, and would sit by her side and chat with her for a long time every time, but she never said a word to him, even so, he never tired of it, sitting with her for several hours every day Only then was he willing to leave.

On this day, as usual, he came to her room and sat down with her to talk.

The golden retriever beside them ran back and forth in front of the two of them, and only when Xiao Yihe came, the golden retriever could run out to play.

"The weather is getting colder and colder, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon in our place is very big. When the time comes, I'll take you to see it."

Xiao Yihe raised his hand distressedly, caressing her face gently, with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

"It's almost September." Her voice was so light that if she didn't listen carefully, she might not be able to hear: "The osmanthus flowers in City A are probably in bloom too. The taste is sweet."

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked out the window.

Xiao Yihe was overjoyed, after so long, she finally spoke, even though it might be her talking to herself, but he was still very happy.

"If you like it, I'll take you to City A to see sweet-scented osmanthus tomorrow." Xiao Yihe held her hand tightly, "I hope you get better soon."

When Han Mitang heard the sound, she turned her eyes and met his eyes.

She smiled at him faintly. There was an indescribable feeling in that smile. Xiao Yihe's eyes were complicated: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Han Mitang shook her head: "You said you took me to see the sweet-scented osmanthus, is that true?"

"Of course it's true." Xiao Yihe looked into Han Mitang's eyes, and his appearance was reflected in her eyes. He felt that for the sake of the smile at this moment, it's okay to take her to see the sweet-scented osmanthus. If she wants to To go to the moon, he can take her there now.

"That's great." She sighed, "Remember to call me."

"Okay." Xiao Yihe solemnly agreed.

"Are you sleepy?" Xiao Yihe saw her eyes fluttering, probably sleepy, Han Mitang nodded, and Xiao Yihe carefully put the soft pillow towards her head, She just lay down.

Xiao Yihe was in a good mood, seeing her getting better little by little, he felt very happy.

It seemed that Nangong Ye was not that important in her heart. In just half a month, she had already said nothing to Nangong Ye. It would be a matter of time before she forgot him.

Back in City A, the sweet-scented osmanthus was in full bloom. Nangong Ye had been missing for almost a month from the day the plane crashed to now.

Osmanthus was Nangong Ye's favorite flower before, but he never told her about it, but every time she followed him, his every move was in her eyes, and every time he passed by a place with osmanthus, he She would stop there, she heard that Nangong Ye's aunt also liked sweet-scented osmanthus the most during her lifetime.

(End of this chapter)