Chapter 235 I Never Blamed You
"Leaving? Didn't the young master come here specifically to say goodbye to Miss Si?" Moss asked cautiously.
Nanchuan Shijue exuded a chilling aura: "Drive!"
"But this gift hasn't been given to Miss Si yet..."
"I said drive!" Nanchuan Shijue's voice was like ice, shaking the air in the car to freeze.
The car started slowly, but suddenly braked a hundred meters after driving out of the school gate.
Nanchuan Shijue stared at the two people walking side by side in the rearview mirror, his Adam's apple rolling: "Go back."
Damn it.
She is not his "Ning Fengsheng", she will have a new life, she can like whoever she wants and get close to whoever she wants, and it has nothing to do with him from now on.
Even though he knew it very well in his heart, when she was with another man with a face that looked exactly like Ning Fengsheng, he felt as if all the blood vessels in his body were boiling.
Someone noticed that the luxury car drove away and then came back and stopped in front of Ning Fengsheng.
The car door opened and an old butler in elegant attire came out and bowed slightly to her.
"Ms. Si."
"Moss?" Ning Fengsheng was surprised. "Why are you here?"
Moss forced a smile, his eyes lingering on Ji Yanli for a second before quickly looking away. "The young master and I are here to say goodbye to you."
"Goodbye?" Ning Fengsheng's voice suddenly became dry. "I thought you had left a long time ago."
It’s been so many days, and you haven’t left yet?
Moss handed over an exquisite gift box. "The young master insisted... you came across time and space, and when you came to his world, he didn't treat you well. He felt that he couldn't leave like this, and he should at least give you a gift."
Ning Fengsheng's eyes fell on the box.
Through Moss's shoulder, she could see the vague figure in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce—
Was that man in the car? She had a strong intuition that he was watching her through the dark-tinted windows.
"Miss Si," Moss glanced at Ji Yanli and said in a stiff tone, "Could you please excuse me for a moment?"
Ning Fengsheng followed Moss to an ancient banyan tree.
Moss solemnly handed the box to her. "Young Master is very sorry for you. I trapped you in the manor for several days, locked you in the basement, and then threw you into the sea. I tortured you terribly. I was in such a hurry to send you away that day that I didn't even offer a proper apology. This gift was handmade by Young Master. It took quite some time and effort, and it was only completed today... I hope Miss Si will not refuse and can forgive Young Master's recklessness. Young Master apologizes sincerely."
Ning Fengsheng felt mixed emotions as he opened the box and his breathing stopped for a moment.
It was an exquisite music box, shaped like the rose garden where she and Nanchuan Shijue once lived.
Through the glass you can see miniature scenes: Grandma is sitting in a rocking chair knitting a sweater, Grandpa and Moss are playing chess, she is on the white swing, and Nanchuan Spyker... is pushing the swing, and there is a stroller in the garden center with a baby lying in it with a pacifier.
What made Ning Fengsheng's heart ache the most was that the person pushing the stroller was actually her late mother...
"Young Master saw that you liked that architectural model the other day, so I thought... of making this... I don't know if Miss Si will like it."
Like it... I like it very much, I like it so much!
This music box contains all the people she loves most in her life.
Nanchuan Shijue really understood her. He didn't let Ning's father and brother in. They didn't deserve it...
Ning Fengsheng's eyes were red, and he bit his lower lip tightly to prevent the tears from falling.
"The young master is in the car." Moss sighed, "He wanted to say goodbye in person, but changed his mind at the last minute."
Ning Fengsheng clutched the music box tightly: "It doesn't matter, I received the same gift."
"I guess..." Moss hesitated, "The young master got jealous when he saw you and Mr. Ji together."
Ning Fengsheng forced a smile: "He wouldn't."
"The young master is just very childish and can't control his temper. He originally prepared some words of apology to say to you in person, but you see... I'm the only one left to represent you."
"I understand." Ning Fengsheng's voice was dry.
"Now that the gift has been delivered, I can leave with peace of mind... Young Master will be leaving in two hours." Moss bowed deeply, "I wish Miss Si happiness and safety."
Ning Fengsheng's throat tightened. "I also wish you good health and a long life, Moss... I wish Nanchuan Shijue... happiness and less temper."
Moss hesitated to speak, and finally said only one sentence: "Goodbye, Miss Si."
"goodbye."
Ning Fengsheng stood where he was, watching Moss walk towards the Rolls-Royce.
Although the car windows were pitch black, she seemed to see Nanchuan Shijue looking at her.
When the car started slowly, Ning Fengsheng suddenly turned around, holding the music box and crying.
She didn't see that Ji Yanli was standing in the distance, looking deeply at the direction where the Rolls-Royce left, with a complex emotion flashing across his face.
After returning home, Ning Fengsheng placed the music box on the bedside table and turned the spring with trembling fingers.
The familiar piano music flowed slowly. It was the "Aria in S Minor" composed for her by Nanchuan.
The figures in the music box began to move slowly. The miniature Nanchuan Shijue figure gently pushed the swing. Mom pushed the stroller in circles along the track. Grandma's rocking chair swayed back and forth. Grandpa and Moss moved their bodies left and right as if they were really playing chess. Ning Fengsheng leaned back slightly on the swing. As they passed Nanchuan Shijue, the two figures kissed...
Everything is so beautiful, like a dream that can never come true.
Ning Fengsheng's tears fell one by one.
This music box is not big, but each mechanism is so ingenious.
How did Nanchuan Shijue's big hands put these miniature props together?
She seemed to see him staying up late, wearing a magnifying glass, and carefully assembling the machine...
The more I think about it, the more tears come.
Nanchuan Shijue... I have never blamed you, so why should I apologize?
No matter how badly you treat me, I will forgive you quickly.
Because compared to your badness, you give me so much more... letting me savor the love that lasts a lifetime.
Ning Fengsheng curled up on the bed, turning the spring over and over again until his tears soaked the entire pillow.
Dusk deepened outside the window, and a lonely moon hung in the sky, just like the void in her heart that could never be filled.
Did Nanchuan Shijue's plane take off? Did he return to Beizhou Country?
He wanted to go back and accompany Ning Fengsheng, eagerly waiting for the day when she would wake up...
But he didn't know that "Ning Fengsheng" might never wake up.
She didn't dare to tell the cruel truth, otherwise how desperate would he be?
The phone suddenly vibrated and the screen displayed "Moss calling".
Ning Fengsheng wiped away her tears and answered the phone. Moss's anxious voice came from the receiver:
"Ms. Si, I'm so sorry to bother you... Old Madam Ning suddenly fell ill, and the doctor said she...can't make it..."
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