Sweet Beloved Reborn

In the first-class cabin, after Qiu Meng posted her Weibo, Sis Yan reminded the passengers that the plane was about to take off.

It had been a night since Qinghuan’s car accident and Qiu Meng took the earliest flight to Fan Cheng.

The corner of the room was finally quiet. Qiu Meng looked at the clouds outside the window, feeling heavy. He remembered what Qinghuan had said to him before.

People who rely on can walk slowly, and those who don’t have to rely on must try their best to run.

Therefore, in the past year, both Qinghuan and Qiu Meng, as their manager, were trying hard to run.

Many times, Qiu Meng felt that he and Qinghuan were the same type of person, even their encounters were similar.

He lost his parents at the age of eighteen, and Qinghuan, who was eighteen, was left by him. Just when everyone thought Qinghuan had left Song family and was about to be trampled into the mud, the little girl had fought a beautiful battle.

In Qiu Meng’s opinion, Qinghuan was his lover and a warrior. It seemed that no matter what happened, she would become enlightened when she came to Qinghuan.

However, it was this attitude that Qiu Meng ignored. Qinghuan was just a little girl who was not even twenty years old. This car accident and kidnapping made Qiu Meng realize the disgust of this circle.

When you try to run in front of you, the people on this road will add a lot of obstacles to you. They think that your running is blocking the road ahead, and that you can use any tricks if you are anxious.

Qinghuan wasn’t short of money, nor was she lacking in fame. She was very clear about her position. She didn’t spend too much of her popularity to endorse low-grade products.

Now more and more voices of dissatisfaction with Qinghuan were coming from the top management of the company. In the foot does not dip in the ground where Qiu Meng was busy recently, Fan Cheng was raining and the temperature was dropping. He sneezed and handed him a blanket with a smile.

“Thank you,” Qiu Meng covered Hanhan with his legs, and got spirited to deal with the various jobs Qinghuan received. Finally, he held a singing variety show and arranged for Qinghuan’s itinerary.

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The be rash and too much in haste of the Yu Family rushed from Wan’ning City to Fan Cheng who was filming the movie with Qinghuan.

It was already morning, but Fan Cheng was gloomy, the rain kept raining and the air was wet.

Qinghuan looked at Yu Fei who rushed out with her phone and her eyes fell on Xu Ningzhou. Finally, she asked her doubts.

“Bro Yan, are you hiding something from me?”

Xu Ningzhou, who was peeling an apple for Qinghuan, kept moving. The Red Apple skin was cut into a circle by him.

He used the Swish Blade to hand a rabbit shaped Hanhan to Qinghuan and said, “Yes.”

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Qinghuan chewed on the apple and the fair apple meat turned into cute bunny in Xu Ningzhou’s hands. The charming heart shape was handed over to Qinghuan.

Qinghuan held the small plate while Xu Ningzhou wiped his hands with a tissue and in a leisurely manner. When he wiped the Swiss knife clean, he stood up from the chair.

“Your DNA and Teacher Ning Yan identified the result as a daughter. The the Yu Family drove over after learning that you had a car accident last night,” Xu Ningzhou raised his left wrist and glanced at the compass.

As if to verify Xu Ningzhou’s words, the sound of Xu Ningzhou’s voice was heard at the same time. Through the glass Qinghuan in the middle of the ward door, she saw a group of people standing outside.

Qinghuan’s gaze fell on Xu Ningzhou’s face. The man’s face was normal, which meant that Xu Ningzhou knew it long ago. Therefore, Yu Fei was so friendly to her at first, perhaps because of Xu Ningzhou’s relationship. The following performances, as well as Xu Ningzhou’s phone call last night, showed a fact.

As the party involved, she was the last person to know about her life.

The scene in the ward was a little chaotic with Xu Ningzhou’s voice. The young master of the Yu Family, Madam Xi, Yu Fei’s parents, Ning Yan and the Yu Family were all here.

The originally wide and advanced ward became a little crowded. Qinghuan felt that her ears were clear. She looked at these strange faces in front of her, at people whom she had never seen before in her life, and at the worried feelings in the eyes of these people.

She couldn’t hear what these people were talking about. She only felt that something was boiling deep in her heart. The frequency of the boil was getting faster and faster. In the end, after the explosion, she started to roar.

There was a scene of chaos in the ward and Xu Ningzhou pressed the bell. Yan Lu held Qinghuan’s cool palm.

Red silk seeped out from Qinghuan’s forehead.

People in the Yu Family were frightened, especially Ning Yan. The face of courtly and gentle was cold in the past. It could be seen that someone had touched Qinghuan’s scales this time.

The doctor was born very quickly and Qinghuan entered the Hanhan room again.

In the corridor, Xu Ningzhou pinched his heart with fatigue. He raised his head and said to the worried the Yu Family, “Grandfather Yu, your fatigued by a long journey has worked hard. Go to rest first. I’m guarding this place. Qinghuan’s mood is not right. I think she still needs time to accept this.”

“Sigh, we came too suddenly and scared this child.”

The young master of the the Yu Family was in his teens this year. He wore a daze and stood on his walking stick. He was accompanied by tears, and his granddaughter had suffered so much.

In the end, it was the eldest son of the Yu Family. Ning Yan’s eldest brother and sister-in-law spent some time to leave the two old people first. Ning Yan didn’t leave but he stayed.

The corridor was silent.

Ning Yan sat on the bench in a daze while Xu Ningzhou stared at the direction of the operating room.

“When I received Qinghuan’s car accident, I’ve already asked people to investigate everyone in the Song family. The Song family has been very honest recently, and everyone has been monitoring her for no unusual actions,” Ning Yan said with a long sigh, “I was negligent and let her suffer the an accident.”

Xu Ningzhou was stunned, “It wasn’t done by the Song family?”

“At first, I also suspected that it was the Song family, but based on the information reported below, the possibility of Song family is very small.”

Almost all the news about the conflict between the family and Qinghuan was known online, let alone the Song family fall so miserably this time. If Qinghuan kept messing with her in Ming You’s eyes, almost everyone would instinctively think that it was Song family’s revenge.

None of the Song family were lackey, so they understood this more than anyone, so it was even more impossible for the dig one’s own grave to attack Qinghuan at this time.

Xu Ningzhou squinted. If it was not the Song family, who would have wanted to harm Qinghuan?

Xu Ningzhou’s phone interrupted his train of thought. It was a call from his mother, Yan Ya.

It should be early in the morning overseas.