Muchenghe went to Pengcheng, but there was no news for a week.

Xue Ning had nothing to do at home, so she concentrated on playing with her children.

She also occasionally takes her children to visit Jiang Rou's piano store.

Or buy some food and cook it back.

The days are dull and boring.

She thought about going to Zhao Heng to ask about the pendant around his neck, but she didn't have the courage now.

What if her old pendant is really found?

Even if she learns that Zhao Heng is the real Mu Chenghe, what can she do?

She hadn't thought about this at all.

She could also feel that Zhao Heng was guarding her and deliberately keeping his distance.

Since he didn't want to reveal his identity, there was no point in her messing around.

let it go!

Xue Ning didn't want to think about such messy things anymore, so she got busy.

In addition to taking care of people every day, I draw clothing design drafts at home.

Every time her manuscript is produced by Muchenghe Company, it becomes the next hit.

This also earned Muchenghe a lot of money.

Xue Ning now has no idea of ​​making money and starting a business on his own, so he will first help Mu Chenghe to make enough money.

On this day, after Xue Ning finished drawing, she felt it was still early, so she changed her clothes and went out to play with Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou Piano Shop is on the right track.

Now there are ten children learning piano from her.

Jiang Rou's piano attainments have reached the level of proficiency, so teaching children is easy for her.

She often has nothing else to do after teaching her children.

Xue Ning took advantage of her free time to come shopping with her.

The two went to see a movie, drank milk tea, and bought some clothes.

While shopping, Xue Ning saw a very beautiful men's belt.

Made of cowhide, very good quality.

Xue Ning bought one for Muchenghe.

After buying the belt, today's date is almost over.

Jiang Rou went back to the piano store, and Xue Ning went back to the Forest Park.

She bought some vegetables along the way, and she also killed a chicken after buying taro, and was going to make taro chicken tonight.

When I arrived at the gate of the community, I unexpectedly met Zhao Tingting.

Xue Ning shouted from a distance: "Tingting."

She walked quickly towards Zhao Tingting.

"Why haven't I seen you recently? What are you busy with?"

After saying this, I realized that Zhao Tingting's eyes were red, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"You...what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Tingting sniffed and said with a cry: "My brother-in-law is in very bad condition recently and often falls into coma. I came here today to pack his luggage. Grandpa is going to take him abroad."

"Ning Ning, the doctor said that the tumor on my uncle's body has worsened. Even if he goes abroad, there is little hope."

"Ning Ning, you said my brother-in-law won't die! I'm just a brother-in-law. If something happens to him, what will I do?"

Zhao Tingting is an emotional person. When she talks about her sadness, she cries with tears and runny nose.

Xue Ning's heart contracted again, and the pain made her unable to breathe.

She clutched her chest and asked with difficulty: "When will he leave?"

"My grandpa is already at the hospital making arrangements for his discharge at eight o'clock in the evening."

Zhao Tingting looked at the time, four o'clock in the afternoon.

She said anxiously: "Ning Ning, I won't tell you anymore, I have to rush to the hospital."

She hurriedly grabbed her suitcase and left.

Because he was too panicked, a pendant fell out of his pocket.

Xue Ning saw it and was about to call out to Zhao Tingting, but when his eyes came into contact with the pendant, his throat suddenly choked.

Xue Ning bent down and picked up the pendant tied with a red string with trembling hands.

A gourd-shaped pendant, crystal clear, with cotton wadding like snowflakes inside.

It feels cold to the touch.

She tried to think of the rabbit in her mind.

After a while, the pendant in my hand started to heat up.

It wasn't until a white rabbit appeared in front of her that the temperature of the pendant returned to normal.

Xue Ning's throat tightened.

This pendant is the one she lost.

It was the one Zhao Heng carried with him in the hospital.

She knew this kind of red rope and it was absolutely unmistakable.

Thinking about it, Zhao Tingting should have put the pendant on her body while helping Zhao Heng pack his things.

Xue Ning lowered his gaze and looked at the rabbit in front of him, his mind going blank.

Zhao Heng is really Mu Chenghe!

No, to be precise, it was Mu Chenghe from the previous life who came to find her.

"Muchenghe."

Xue Ning clenched the pendant in her hand.

I was so nervous that my whole body was shaking.

"The flight is at eight o'clock in the evening. My grandfather is taking my uncle to go abroad."

Zhao Tingting's voice suddenly sounded in Xue Ning's mind.

Xue Ning came back to her senses, glanced at the things in her hands, and ran into the community without thinking too much.

All the way back home, I opened the door and was about to put the things in my hands at the entrance when I heard movement at the top of the stairs.

The sound of footsteps came.

Muchenghe walked downstairs wearing a black woolen coat.

Xue Ning looked at him blankly.

She didn't react until the man came close to her.

"You...when did you come back?"

Mu Chenghe's face looked a little haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Just got home."

He stepped forward, hugged Xue Ning into his arms, buried his head in the woman's soft neck, and took a deep breath.

"Daughter-in-law, my grandma passed away."

His voice was muffled, showing exhaustion and weakness.

Although Mu Chenghe has no relationship with his own grandmother.

But when I received the news of her death, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

If Mu Chenghe was only in his early twenties, perhaps when he heard about his grandmother's death, he would have ridiculed her and said she deserved it.

But now Muchenghe is almost thirty.

At the age of thirty, he has become much more mature and stable. He really doesn't want to worry about the things in the past.

There's no point in worrying too much.

Thinking that Mrs. Mu was his own grandmother, blood was thicker than water, and emotions were stronger than reason, so he, the grandson, wanted to go back to express his condolences.

Mu Chenghe pushed Xue Ning away.

He stared straight into Xue Ning's eyes.
To be continued...