Ning Qiluo gave a soft "hmm" and didn't bring it up again.
She never spoke of that past to anyone because it was too painful. Her family wouldn't mention it in front of her, and she wouldn't mention it to anyone else either. The whole story seemed to have been buried deep in her heart.
It is true that she accidentally pushed Sheng Changxiu down the stairs.
It's true that Sheng Changxiu's legs were ruined because of her.
—It's true that she owes Sheng Changxiu.
She never denied it, but she didn't want to face it either. The scene of Sheng Changxiu lying in a pool of blood, the scene of the doctor shaking his head and finally announcing the amputation, kept replaying in her mind. That past was too dark for her...
...
For the next period of time, after filming of "Things Related to Me" wrapped up, Ning Qiluo would live a good life and gain weight. She returned to Xinjili and arranged a time to meet Jiang Yingchi.
Overweight girls are often insecure.
She didn't want to see Jiang Yingchi too frequently, not just because he was fat, but also because she wanted to consider Ning Fengmian's feelings.
"Miss, a letter from the North City."
The servant brought the letter to Ning Qiluo.
Ning Qiluo took the letter and looked at the clean cover. She wondered, "Why are they still sending letters these days? Who could have sent it?"
In the past, travel was slow, and people communicated mainly through letters.
Now, a WeChat message, a text message, or a video call solves everything.
After opening it, there was another envelope inside, with a blue sealing wax seal on the outside, and the seal was branded with the shape of a magnolia flower.
Ning Qiluo found it novel; branding with sealing wax, such a careful way of sending a letter, showed that the other party was very sincere.
Ning Qiluo carefully took out the folded envelope without damaging the sealing wax and unfolded it.
The handwriting was neat and beautiful, but I wasn't familiar with it. However, the contents of the letter...
With a rip, after the letter was read, Ning Qiluo tore the envelope in two.
I'm unhappy, really unhappy. I don't see any sincerity from you. Your indifference really hurts me. I trusted you so much and was waiting for good news, but I'm getting impatient...
Do you want me to sleep with your man, or... do you want to expose the evil things you did to me to the public? Do you care more about the former or the latter?
I'm waiting for your good news.
The writer's distorted mentality is evident in every word.
Ning Qiluo was so angry that she trembled all over.
A double threat!!!
Sheng Changxiu, you're forcing me, all you do is force me.
At that moment, Ning Qiluo frantically wondered, how come Sheng Changxiu didn't die after she pushed her down...?
This crazy idea only flashed through my mind for a moment.
The狰狞 face slowly returned to calm.
"Sheng Changxiu, I owe you nothing anymore, I owe you nothing!!!"
The letter lay scattered on the ground, and Ning Qiluo spent a sleepless night.
The following day, Qi Siyi returned to Azure Manor.
The first thing I asked was, "Where's my sister?"
The maid curtsied and replied, "Second Young Master, Miss hasn't gotten up yet."
"This little lazybones."
Qi Siyi went upstairs in a good mood, knocked on the door, and Ning Qiluo's voice came from inside, "Come in."
She thought it was a maid.
Qi Siyi pushed open the door and went in.
The floor was covered with an expensive Persian carpet to block out noise, and the room's decor was too princess-like, making it difficult for Qi Siyi to find a place to step every time he entered.
As he passed the sofa, Qi Siyi paused for a moment, his gaze sweeping over it, but a few seconds later it returned to the letter that had been torn in two on the carpet.
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