Chapter 499 A Messy Life 13 (Theatrical Version)



Su Huarong was still awake at midnight.

She was packing Han Ning's luggage.

After Han Ning got angry and went upstairs, she didn't come down for dinner.

Su Huarong felt that her former temper had long been worn down by reality over the years.

During those years working away from home, no matter if I suffered any injustice, I had to keep smiling.

To those unreasonable customers, to those demanding bosses, to those two-faced "friends"...

cry?

This is the most useless thing.

No one will sympathize with you because of those things.

You can only rely on yourself.

That period wasn't actually that difficult to get through.

Just grit your teeth and you'll get through it.

Even when she was robbed on her way home after working too late, she remained calm.

Fortunately, the thief was inexperienced; he took the two hundred yuan in cash from her wallet and left in a hurry.

He didn't take the card, nor did he harm her.

Su Huarong felt that he was actually a very unlucky person, and he had suffered quite a few small losses over the years.

However, it seems there wasn't anything particularly bad.

This world is not yet so corrupted as to be unacceptable.

Clang

The loud noise startled Su Huarong.

By the time she realized what was happening, she was already at Han Ning's room door.

"Brother Han, what's going on?"

There was no response.

Su Huarong panicked.

In fact, very few things can affect her mood anymore.

Although, in essence, she is an extremely delicate person.

For example, if the food doesn't taste good, I'd rather go hungry.

I'd rather worry about whether I'll have a meal next than stay in a bad place.

They also know how to enjoy life.

For example, I like soaking my feet, I like spas, I like buying pretty lipsticks, I like buying clothes, I like soaking in hot springs...

She knows how to enjoy life.

Afraid of pain, afraid of heat, afraid of cold.

She's not a princess, but she has all the typical princess syndrome.

She really wasn't a very good girl.

However, she only ever spends her own money.

The money spent was all clean and transparent.

She lived a clean and unrestrained life in this corrupt world.

Few people with her background have been able to travel all over half of China at her age.

Like her, don't worry about money—when you're short of money, just work hard and you'll have it.

She truly lived like a bird, free and unrestrained.

To put it sentimentally, she is a woman as free as the wind.

But now, she stands outside the door, terrified of the person inside.

"I'm fine," Han Ning said weakly.

Su Huarong forced herself to calm down, took out the key, opened the door, and went inside.

Han Ning lay on the ground, her face covered in sweat, with medicine scattered all around her.

The moment he saw her, this usually proud and reserved man showed an expression that resembled embarrassment.

For no apparent reason, Su Huarong's eyes welled up with tears.

She went over to help him up: "Brother Han, you're having an attack!"

Han Ning silently helped her up by the shoulder and lay back down on the bed.

This movement seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

After tidying up the room, Su Huarong went to beat someone up and carefully wiped the sweat from his face and neck.

“Rongrong, I share your worries and fears. Look at me, I’ve never been a normal person.”

Su Huarong's tears, which she had been holding back for so long, finally fell.

She stood up, turned around, and cried.

"I'll go to Fujian with you."

After saying that, she turned off the light for him and went downstairs to pack her own luggage.

Why did Su Huarong agree to Han Ning's request?

At this point, it's impossible to fully recall how I felt back then.

However, what is known is that she was persuaded by Han Ning's words at that time.

In the world of relationships, both of them had been very careful.

Regardless of whether you are excellent or not.

When you meet that one person, you become anxious and insecure, and doubt yourself.

Love, and affection.

These are the two most difficult emotions to understand in the world.

Han Ning's parents were much better than Su Huarong had imagined.

Their home wasn't the most luxurious one Su Huarong had ever been to—she had worked as a real estate agent and had been to an incredibly luxurious villa.

However, the exquisiteness of their home was something Su Huarong had never seen before.

Once inside the Han family home, she sensibly used the excuse of needing to use the restroom to slip into the toilet.

Let Han Ning talk to her parents, while she can only chat with Sixteen and the others, hoping to find some comfort.

However, no amount of comforting could calm her down.

For example, the Han family has been prosperous for so many years, and they have been eating Western food with little oil and salt.

Su Huarong knows Western dining etiquette, but doesn't like eating Western food.

Previously, I would accompany my seniors to meet clients; now, I'm accompanying Han Ning's parents.

Han's mother clearly knew that she and Han Ning hadn't gone all the way, so she prepared two adjacent rooms.

She was gentle and kind, and we talked about her parents' generation.

She didn't even touch on those sensitive topics, and her high emotional intelligence made Su Huarong envious.

The reason Su Huarong later disliked going back to her hometown was because if she went back, people would ask, "Has your mother come back yet?"

Look at the tragedy of small places.

People's memories are always so good.

No matter how strong she was, she couldn't stand those looks.

It's really hard not to feel upset.

Neither she nor Su Hualong did anything wrong, and they shouldn't have to suffer those consequences.

Even though she knew those people meant no harm, she still felt resentful.

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