"With enough people, we can collect your body, don't worry. We'll also help take care of your mother, so don't fret."

They all stared at Gong Ou with blank expressions.

"Let's go, they're all waiting for us at the hospital," Ji Li reminded him.

——

After everyone returned to the hospital, Shang Xian was taken inside to rest. Two men stood outside. Shen Yi stood against the wall with his arms crossed, backlit, while Mo Xi sat in the chair opposite him, looking aloof.

Upon hearing footsteps, Moxi sat up straight and glared at them.

“I think you’ve already talked it over, so let’s skip the divorce papers,” Moxi said, picking up a file folder from the side. Inside were two blue books and two red books.

"The divorce certificate has been processed for you. You're welcome," Mo Xi said, handing a copy to Ning Beiyao with a smile.

Ning Beiyao took the divorce certificate in shock; the red booklet was marked "invalid." "How did these things end up in your hands?"

The marriage certificate was in his study, how could that be...?

"Whatever I want, I will have it," Shen Yi lowered his arm and walked a little closer to them. "However, the most important thing right now..."

Shen Yi looked at Ji Li: "I'm taking him with me."

Ji Li also sized up Shen Yi: "Take him away? For a lifetime?"

I know what you're thinking; you're worried about the future.

What will happen to his sister if they both get married in the future?

Shen Yi and Mo Xi exchanged a glance and said in unison, "We won't leave her alone."

Moxi suddenly laughed and joked, "We shouldn't let the good stuff go to outsiders; one of us has to get married, right?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than some people felt uncomfortable.

Unfortunately, Gong Ou didn't say anything...

He knew that these two men were better than him, and that they were the best protection for Ji Yi.

"Ultimately, it depends on what she says," Shen Yi said.

——

Scattered and scattered, almost everyone had left. Ning Beiyao stood on the rooftop, his back to the railing.

"Bei Yao, what are you thinking?" Tang Dongyu rested his hands on the iron railing, looking at the scenery below.

Ning Beiyao smiled and shook his head: "I didn't expect I could accept it so casually."

"Not a trace of resentment?" Chu Xichen asked casually, his hands in his pockets.

Ning Beiyao raised his head slightly: "Two years is not a short time for me. I'm not young anymore, not the twenty-two or twenty-three I used to be. What I crave and desire in love is stability, not going home to face another unpredictable woman. Ji Yi is a good person, and I got this idea from her."

His words surprised Tang Dongyu and Chu Xichen.

"So, even without Ji Yi, you still won't marry Chu Yuejiao?" Tang Dongyu walked up to Ning Beiyao.

Ning Beiyao nodded: "No, from the moment she slept with someone else back then, I never looked back."

Chu Xichen and Tang Dongyu both understood that Ning Beiyao was the kind of person who would stubbornly stick to his mistakes, even if they were wrong, and would let things take their course.

Yes, this is Ning Beiyao...

"When I liked Yuejiao, she was very innocent," Ning Beiyao smiled slightly. "Back then, she was following in other people's footsteps while keeping me hanging on. I knew all of this, but unfortunately, I was still young. After that embarrassing incident, she accepted me, but I was wondering what I really meant to her. Before I could even think about it, my mother made me marry Ayi. Later, I realized what love is. It's nothing. What I want is stability."