Ning Yuelan has an expression of neither joy nor sadness when facing most people, so even though she has exquisite facial features, sweet and age-reducing melon face and dimples.

But it always gives people a feeling of indifference and indifference.

This is exactly why the outside world always says that this dream lover of 2000 million men in Jiangcheng is an insurmountable iceberg of cold pride.

But at this moment, when Ning Yuelan faced Lin Xihan, a rare expression of emotion flashed across her pretty face.

"So, Fang Mo doesn't know this either?"

The next moment, Ning Yuelan looked at Lin Xihan calmly, her red lips lightly opened and she spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Lin Xihan shook his head;

"I didn't tell him."

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan nodded lightly;

"Actually, if you had asked him for help at that time, maybe this fool would have found my head."

"80 is not an astronomical sum of money. As you said, at least it is not a huge sum of money to me."

"It's just that you didn't ask him to help you, so he didn't find me for you."

Ning Yuelan glanced at Lin Xihan.

"You don't trust your boyfriend. When you are in danger or trouble, the first person you think of is not Fang Mo, but Lu Chen."

"In fact, it is enough to show that you have comparison in your heart. When you compare your boyfriend with anyone of the opposite sex, you don't have to hesitate to give up on him, because he has already lost!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xihan fell silent for a moment.

She thought her tragic experience would elicit sympathy from Ning Yuelan.

In fact, it was indeed the case. For Ning Yuelan to look at her with a straight eye, it was the greatest respect that a woman could give Lin Xihan.

But, is it useful to be miserable?

Because 80 yuan was desperate, I chose to stay with him in bed for three days. I won’t discuss these rights and wrongs for the time being.

But isn't this all Lin Xihan's own choice?

Even Fang Mo, who was his boyfriend at the time, still doesn't know what happened to Lin Xihan.

Do women still have the right to feel wronged?

Lin Xihan pursed her red lips and said nothing more.

About 10 minutes later, Lin Xihan suddenly bowed deeply to Ning Yuelan;

"Mr. Ning, Fang Mo is a good man. You have very upright views. You two are the most perfect match made in heaven. I wish you happiness."

After Lin Xihan said these words, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Her eyes were slightly complicated, starting from the moment she thought about it and planned to pursue Fang Mo again.

Lin Xihan thought about meeting Ning Yuelan. She imagined countless scenarios of meeting Ning Yuelan in her fantasy.

Maybe his predecessor could show off his power, and maybe even have a chance to see Mr. Ning become furious.

But Lin Xihan was wrong. Ning Yuelan's calmness was beyond imagination.

It's just that she didn't interrupt her self-narration. This alone gave her Lin Xihan's respect.

Ning Yuelan nodded slightly.

"How is your mother now?"

Hearing this, Lin Xihan's fair face flashed with sadness again;

"He passed away. Although he persisted for two or three years, he still could not survive the torture of the disease. He passed away at the end of last year. My father is now a contemporary driver and can barely support our family."

Ning Yuelan was silent for a moment.

"pretty good……"

As soon as these words came out, a look of astonishment flashed across Lin Xihan's face.

What does pretty good mean?

Ning Yuelan also realized the slip of the tongue and quickly said;

"No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything else. Don't get me wrong. I said it was good. I meant that you can still enjoy the last time you have with your mother."

"And I haven't seen my mother for more than ten years since I was 13 years old."

"She left without saying goodbye after my father divorced. Even at my wedding, she was absent."

As she spoke, a trace of loneliness appeared in her eyes.

Hearing this, Lin Xihan glanced at Ning Yuelan in shock.

"you……"

Ning Yuelan's beautiful red lips drew a beautiful arc.

"So I said, look up and see that the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains."

"Those things that were as heavy as a mountain in our eyes when we were young will eventually become as light as a feather as the years change."

"Those moments of drinking and drinking gradually turned into beautiful memories. Good and bad are all experiences, and laughter and tears are all in the past."

"No one will always love you, but there will always be someone who loves you. I sincerely wish you happiness."

Ning Yuelan took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears from Lin Xihan's eyes.

This gentle gesture immediately brought tears to Lin Xihan's eyes.

She opened her mouth.

"You too."

After saying that, she didn't dare to stay any longer for fear that she would accidentally fall in love with Fang Mo's lifelong partner. Mr. Ning's personality charm was too strong.

If Lin Xihan stayed in contact with her for a few more minutes, she would be afraid that she would be overturned.

After saying that, he walked downstairs.

Fang Mo was already accompanied by a woman worthy of his hot and fiery soul, and she felt ashamed in her heart.

Her initial thought of competing with Ning Yuelan had long since faded away as she revealed her true feelings.

She couldn't tell for a moment whether she was unwilling to give in to Fang Mo or whether she really liked him.

But she understood... Fang Mo would be very happy with Mr. Ning's company.

It's really time for me to quit.

At this moment, Lin Xihan showed a relieved smile and suddenly turned back after walking two steps;

"Mr. Ning, if I meet you in the future, can I call you Sister Yuelan?"

Ning Yuelan was stunned for a moment, and then she revealed a row of white teeth. Her beautiful face was bright and charming, and she couldn't tell that she was a mature lady who was in high school.

"it is good."

……

When Fang Mo and Ning Shiyu were rescued, it was already half an hour after Lin Xihan left.

When Ning Yuelan saw Fang Mo, she was still wondering why her husband's lips were swollen like sausages.

However, Ning Shiyu's condition was very bad, and she was almost hanging on for a breath.

When the crane pulled the elevator up, Fang Mo was still desperately doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on his sister-in-law.

After coming out, Fang Mo was a little exhausted, and several people worked together to quickly send Shiyu to the hospital.

At this moment, more than five hours have passed since the elevator malfunction started.

"Miss Ning Shiyu may have a fever caused by an upper respiratory tract infection. It's not serious. You should be able to wake up at night if you give her some water here."

After hearing the doctor's diagnosis, the couple breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment the couple walked out of the hospital.

Ning Yuelan, who had always been silent and calm, suddenly softened and her whole body was thrown towards the hard cement ground behind her.

"Sister Yuelan, what's wrong with you..."

Fang Mo was almost frightened when he saw this, and quickly hugged her.

"It's okay, it's just that a lot happened today, and my sister is feeling a little tight in her chest."

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