Chapter 236 The Master Will Never Bother You

Ning Fengsheng's fingers tightly grasped the sheets, and a thunderbolt sounded in his head...

Nanchuan Shijue would never test her with her grandmother's life or death.

He knew how much she cared!

"When Old Madam Ning was dying, she kept muttering Miss Ning's name. You look exactly like Miss Ning..." Moss' voice was filled with pleading, "Miss Si, can you... accompany the young master back to Beizhou Kingdom? Fulfill the old lady's wish."

So, is it true…?

Ning Fengsheng's throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't make a sound.

"Miss Si, don't worry. Young Master will never pester you. After Old Madam Ning... passes away, we will immediately send you back. Young Master will also prepare a generous reward to thank you..."

Grandma is the person who loves her most in this world, and she will soon be without her grandma!

"If Miss Si doesn't want to, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Wait!" Ning Fengsheng interrupted hastily. He heard himself say, "Tell Mr. Nanchuan... I'm packing my luggage right away."

There was a commotion on the other end of the line, followed by Moss's surprised voice: "Great! We'll pick you up right away!"

After ending the call, Ning Fengsheng sat on the bed in a daze.

The music box is still playing that familiar tune...

Inside the glass case, a miniature figure of Old Mrs. Ning was knitting a sweater, her rocking chair gently rocking, as if time had forever stopped at that beautiful afternoon...

…

Inside the cabin, there's more than enough space to seat six people comfortably.

Ning Fengsheng boarded the plane behind Nanchuan Shijue and deliberately chose the seat farthest away from him.

Her eyes were still slightly red from crying, and she lowered her eyelashes, afraid that he would notice her abnormality.

"Ms. Ning, put on your eye mask and rest for a while." Moss came over with a silver tray with a pair of black silk eye masks on it. "The heating function is on to relieve eye fatigue. The flight time is three hours and seventeen minutes. We'll be there when you wake up."

"Thanks."

The signs of crying were so obvious that even Moss could see it?

Moss took another exquisite box from the tray: "These chocolate beans have a calming effect."

Ning Fengsheng's fingers trembled slightly——

These specially made wine-core chocolate beans have just the right sweetness and are her secret comfort when she's feeling down.

Every time she cried, Nanchuan Shijue would always pull out a box from his pocket like magic.

The man was still leaning back in his seat, his eyes closed behind his sunglasses, and the lines of his stern profile didn't fluctuate at all, as if he was completely unaware of her presence.

Ning Fengsheng picked up a chocolate bean and put it in his mouth. The rich aroma of cocoa was mixed with the aroma of alcohol.

She put on the blindfold, and the slight intoxication from the wine gradually took over, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

In the dim light, she seemed to feel someone gently covering her with a blanket, very carefully.

Ning Fengsheng wanted to open her eyes, but the alcohol and fatigue dragged her into deeper darkness.

…

Three hours later, Ning Fengsheng was awakened by a jolt and she hurriedly took off her blindfold.

Outside the window, the outline of the Rose Garden gleamed in the light. Bodyguards and servants lined up in neat rows, standing respectfully, their voices unanimously chorused, "Welcome home, Young Master!"

Ning Fengsheng turned his head to look for the figure of Nanchuan Shijue. Through the porthole, he saw the tall and straight figure striding towards the villa. His steps were fast, and he did not hide his urgency to see his wife and children.

She gathered the cashmere blanket around her, which still had a faint smell of cigars on it - the smell of cigars that Nanchuan Shijue was used to smoking.

In order to prevent Erdaoyan from harming Ning Fengsheng, he had a custom-made cigar with a light smoke and a hint of herbal aroma...

"Ms. Ning...Ms. Ning?" "Oh my God, it's really Miss Ning!" "She can walk? What's going on?"

Several servants were instantly furious.

"This is Miss Si Yin, Miss Ning's twin sister, visiting Rose Garden."

The servants looked at each other in bewilderment. Twins? They really look alike!

Ning Fengsheng followed Moss through the familiar corridor, and every step felt like stepping on the edge of a knife of memory.