Mrs. Ning naturally did not make a fuss, and Master Ning, who had already been convinced, stopped her.

"It was fake from the beginning." Ning Yunzhao said to her with a smile.

The same words sounded so awkward now, Madam Ning looked at him.

"But your feelings are sincere." She said sadly.

Mr. Ning thought the scene was a little strange. The words were still the same, but why did the person speaking change his position?

Shouldn't Madam Ning be overjoyed when she heard about the cancellation of the engagement? Why is she still not convinced?

Could it be that this means not cherishing what you have, and regretting when you lose it?

"If we had agreed earlier, there wouldn't be so much trouble." He said unhappily.

The so-called "then" does not refer to the previous few days, but to when Jun Zhenzhen first came to Yangcheng.

"You didn't agree at that time either." Madam Ning said with grievance and anger, "No one in the family agreed. Wasn't it you who mocked, ridiculed, and scolded me?"

Ning Yunzhao stopped his parents' argument with a smile.

"No, it has nothing to do with what happened before." He said, "For Miss Jun, it was over at the time, but I started over again. All of this is my own business, and she doesn't need it."

All this talk is just one sentence: Miss Jun just doesn't like him.

Mr. Ning snorted, while Mrs. Ning looked sad and anxious.

"She, why does she look down on me?" she said, "How is our Yun Zhao not worthy of her?"

After these words were spoken, Madam Ning also felt it was contradictory.

She was unhappy before because she thought Miss Jun liked Yun Zhao. Now that she is told that Miss Jun doesn't like Yun Zhao, she is still unhappy.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"This doesn't make sense," he said. "Mother, there are some things I just need to know the result and not ask why."

This was not a happy topic, and further questioning would only add to the sadness. Madam Ning looked at her son's smile with mixed feelings.

This is what I wish for, right?

But it seems that I am not really happy.

"It's okay. There are plenty of good girls. Your mother will choose one for you." she said.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"No hurry." He said, "I will go back to Beijing to start work first. It will be a turbulent time soon."

Madam Ning nodded quickly.

"Yes, there's no rush." ​​She said, "You should start your career first."

Ning Yunzhao left, and the room fell into a depressing silence.

Mr. Ning sat on the chair, no longer having to hide his emotions in front of his son. He released all his unhappiness and put on a sullen face.

"Is it because of me that this matter failed?" Madam Ning couldn't stand the silence anymore and spoke first.

"What? Do you still think you helped?" Master Ning said unhappily.

Now, whenever it comes to Miss Jun, Master Ning will give her the cold shoulder.

Madam Ning wanted to retort but had nothing to say, so she could only clench her hands and sulk.

Compared to the stuffy atmosphere at the Ning family, the laughter in Old Lady Fang's room at the Fang family in Yangcheng had been going on for a long time.

"Vent your anger!"

Old Mrs. Fang slapped the table and said.

“It’s so satisfying!”

Mrs. Fang was fine, she sat there with a calm expression, but Mrs. Yuan was laughing so hard that tears came out.

"I really regret not going with her," she said. "I didn't see what happened."

Then he sighed.

"Thinking back to when our wife went to the Ning family, she suffered a lot of injustice."

Old Mrs. Fang snorted.

"It's really a changing world. Finally, we have the chance to say to them that we don't recognize this engagement and we, Zhenzhen, will not marry," she said.

"We've said it a long time ago," said Yuan. "When Zhenzhen asked for five thousand taels of silver to cancel the engagement, we made it clear to everyone that we didn't want the Ning family anymore."

"That's all right now." Old Madam Fang exhaled, took a sip of tea, and sat there contentedly. "Having revenge, we've got revenge. Having grievances, we've got grievances. Now we've parted ways, neither owe nor lose."

More importantly, Miss Jun doesn't like Master Ning, so Chengyu doesn't have to worry.

However, Miss Jun is leaving again.

"Young Master, will you say something to Miss Jun before you leave?" Yuan couldn't help but ask.

Since Miss Jun doesn't like Mr. Ning, will she like the Young Master? After all, she is so good to the Young Master.

"It's not appropriate to say it now, is it?" Mrs. Fang said.

It's not that it's inappropriate. Miss Jun doesn't even like someone like Mr. Ning Shi. It's not that she looks down on her son, but she thinks Miss Jun's standards are a little too high.

Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun did not speculate or discuss the Ning couple's frustration and the Fang family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's joy and anxiety.

What happened today seems to have been completely forgotten.

Miss Jun watched Liu'er packing her things. Actually, there was nothing to pack. Just like the previous times she went out, she only packed a few pieces of clothes.

"You can take my tent with you." Fang Chengyu said, "It's very convenient."

Miss Jun nodded and said okay.

"Let's bring a cook. In fact, eating and drinking well on the road will not affect the itinerary." Fang Chengyu said again.

Miss Jun nodded and said okay.

Fang Chengyu's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled.

"Take me with you again," he said, "and I will talk to you."

Miss Jun glared at him.

Fang Chengyu fell on Luohan's bed with laughter.

"I will also tell the young lady." Liu'er said.

"What you said is not nice." Fang Chengyu said with a smile, "You are not as pretty as me."

Liu Er stared.

"You are not as handsome as Mr. Ning," she said.

Miss Jun smiled and waved her hands.

"Go ahead and pack your things, we'll leave early tomorrow," she said.

Liu'er snorted at Fang Chengyu, said nothing more, and walked out.

Fang Chengyu sat up.

"Jiuling, what did you say to Master Ning?" he suddenly asked.

Asking such a question... Miss Jun looked at him and saw that his face was full of curiosity.

"What's there to say about this?" She smiled and said, "I don't like it."

Fang Chengyu put his hand on his face and fell back onto the bed.

"This is really embarrassing," he said.

Miss Jun laughed.

"He's just a kid, don't worry about it," she said.

Little kid, Fang Chengyu rubbed his nose and sat up again.

"Jiuling, I've always wanted to ask you a question." He said with a smile.

Miss Jun looked at his solemn face, smiled, and straightened her expression.

"You ask," she said.

"You." Fang Chengyu looked at her, "Why are you so nice to Liu'er?"

ah?

Miss Jun blinked and didn't react for a moment.

"I say." Fang Chengyu leaned forward, his expression solemn and his voice low, "Liu'er is so stupid, you can't fail to see it, why do you pamper her so much?"

Miss Jun laughed.

"Be careful or Liu'er might fight you to death," she said.

Fang Chengyu didn't smile, but just looked at her seriously.

Really waiting for the answer.

Miss Jun stopped laughing.

"Because I envy her," she said.

Jealous? Fang Chengyu looked at her.

"It's really enviable to be able to live so stupidly and recklessly." Miss Jun smiled and continued.

She can't live such a life. Is it a kind of happiness to watch others live like this?

Is she no longer able to watch happiness? Why is she unhappy? What does she have to do to be happy?

Fang Chengyu looked at her and smiled.

"I see," he said, nodding again, "It is indeed very enviable."