Chapter 434 Is He Really Dead?
Wu Pingping was also standing in the yard, leaning forward and looking towards the hill where Ning Zaozao was.

Uncle Zhang and sister-in-law Zhang even concealed it from Wu Pingping, and she really kept it a secret.

Wu Pingping was in a bad mood when she heard the news early in the morning.

It is said that the scourge lasted for thousands of years. In Wu Pingping's eyes, a guy like Huo Feng can live well even if others can die.

Like Ning Zaozao, she has been waiting for Huo Feng to come back from the hospital.

Then, Mrs. Zhang called her early in the morning and said that Huo Feng had passed away on the night of the car accident.

Said that Ning Zao knew about it last night.

Wu Pingping's whole body is not well.

She herself couldn't accept this matter, so it was conceivable that Ning Zaozao was the person involved.

Wu Pingping felt that perhaps even Huo Feng didn't understand how much Ning Zaozao liked Huo Feng.

That's true, loving Huo Feng is more than loving his own life.

So when Wu Pingping heard the news, her first thought was, would Ning Zaozao be overwhelmed, would she follow the example of those pedantic and uncivilized ancient women and die for love?

So after answering Mrs. Zhang's call, she drove to Zaofengyuan in a hurry.

Seeing Ning Zaozao walking down the path in the mountains with Uncle Zhang, Wu Pingping's heart that had been on her back finally relaxed.

Mrs. Zhang also breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll go prepare the meals."

In this world, anyone can live without anyone, and they can live well.

Unless this person wants to die and has no thought of living.

Ning Zaozao can't die, and he can't live.

She has Xu Xu, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang who are worried about her, and her good friend Wu Pingping who is always nervous about her.

So, she can't die.

Since you can't die, you can't live a dying life that is worse than death.

The few of them lived in Zaofengyuan for more than half a month.

Every day Ning Zao would go to sit with Huo Feng for a while, she didn't speak, just sat beside the tombstone, dazed.

Uncle Zhang put a rocking chair next to the tombstone, and built a shed specially to wrap the tombstone and the rocking chair in the shed.

But this winter is still very cold for Ning Zaozao.

It was so cold that her whole heart seemed to have opened a big hole, no matter how much heat was filled in, it couldn't be warmed.

But after the winter, Ning started a normal life early.

She spends most of her life with Huo Xu, and the rest of her time is writing scripts.

Later, after Huo Xu went to kindergarten, she would occasionally take on some company scenes.

The days go by too fast.

In a blink of an eye, Huo Xu entered elementary school, middle school, and university. Then, he fell in love, met the girl he liked, got married and started a family.

I used to think that life was extremely hard, but when I really got through it and looked back, everything seemed to be the same.

Time, like a fleeting moment, no matter how much suffering and pain, looking back is just a moment.

Ning Zao Zao did not look for another man.

She devotes all her attention to her child, and when the child grows up, she devotes herself to her career.

She met Ning Weiwei a few times, Ning Weiwei cried and asked her if Huo Feng was really dead.

Ning Zaozao looked at Ning Weiwei, whose eyes were red and crying sadly, but she didn't think it would remind her of her sadness at all, instead she thought it was funny.

"Yes, he's dead." Ning Zaozao said calmly, "I was my husband in life, and I will be my man in death. You should stop calling him brother Huo Feng. He doesn't like this title, and neither do I. .”

(End of this chapter)

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