Chapter 302
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Chapter 302: At that time, I already felt that she wasn’t you (slightly abused)_1
Translator: 549690339
After registering with the Gravekeeper, she walked past the rows of tombstones and found her own tombstone in an especially wide open space.
In the photo on the tombstone, she had a faint smile on her face. It was the version of herself that she had never seen before.
The words ” grave of my beloved wife, ning Qing ” pierced her eyes.
Beloved wife?
A hint of mockery came out of his lips.
Ning Qing ignored those two words and lowered the bouquet in her hand.
“I’m ning Qing. I’ve come to see you.”
“……”
She held the umbrella in one hand and stood in the rain. Her black dress was solemn and dignified.
“Although I don’t know your name, you’re lying here. I’m sure you were like me back then, a pitiful person.”
Her fingertips slid across the tombstone, and the coldness spread through her fingers and into her whole body.
I’m sorry that your family didn’t find you, and you’re lying here with a name that doesn’t belong to you.
And she, who was supposed to be lying here, could only watch her misfortune from the side.
Perhaps, this woman had died in her place, so she could live.
Ning Qing’s eyes softened, and the misty rain behind her made her look even gentler.
“I’ll live well.”
He wanted to replace her portion of ‘together’.
In the misty Cemetery, the woman’s thin figure became more and more firm.
Ning Qing had only been standing there for a while when she heard footsteps behind her.
She thought that they were also here to mourn, so she did not turn back to look.
Until the man stopped behind him.
Ning Qing’s thick black eyelashes drooped. The warmth in her eyes faded, and they were as cold as the rainy day.
“Ning Qing: : Nian lie said bitterly as he looked at her: who was holding the umbrella:
Mr. Nian, ” she said sarcastically, ” you’re really persistent.
The man was also holding a black umbrella, but his shoulder was still wet.
His eyes flickered, and his gaze slowly fell on the tombstone.
She took a step forward, and the edge of the umbrella knocked against her, shaking off the rain on the ground.
There was a hint of a smile in his eyes as he began to talk about the past.
when your father handed her to me, I held her in my arms. At that time, I already felt that she couldn’t be you.
Ning Qing looked at him from the corner of her eyes, her sarcasm obvious.
“From what you’re saying, you think that I’m immune to poison and weapons.”
Her lips twitched, and her words were laced with poison.
that’s why Mr. Nian thinks so. That’s why he treated me like that three years ago. That’s why he’s here with a clear conscience. That’s why he’s resentful enough to carve the words ‘beloved wife’ on this tombstone.
“……”
“Nian lie, don’t you find yourself disgusting?”
A deep pain hit his heart, and his face turned pale, as if the blue blood vessels under his skin could be seen.
His pale lips were half-open, and his dark eyes were filled with sorrow and pain. Qingqing, it’s not like that. I did it for my Hanhan. I didn’t expect things to turn out like that.
He really didn’t expect that he would force her to give up her life!
If he had noticed that something was wrong with her earlier, he would have laid his cards on the table. He wouldn’t have faked his marriage with Bai Qingqing!
He was so deeply in love with her, but in ning Qing’s eyes, it was like a big joke!
how could you say something like that for me, Yingluo? Mr. Nian, I’ve really underestimated your shamelessness.
Ning Qing looked at him, who was slightly hunched over, and the hatred in her eyes slowly gathered, gradually forming a storm that was so strong that it could not be dispersed.
How could Nian lie not have seen it? he didn’t know how to explain.
In a panic, the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground.
He pulled her into his arms and apologized by her ear, ”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
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Chapter 302: At that time, I already felt that she wasn’t you (slightly abused)_1
Translator: 549690339
After registering with the Gravekeeper, she walked past the rows of tombstones and found her own tombstone in an especially wide open space.
In the photo on the tombstone, she had a faint smile on her face. It was the version of herself that she had never seen before.
The words ” grave of my beloved wife, ning Qing ” pierced her eyes.
Beloved wife?
A hint of mockery came out of his lips.
Ning Qing ignored those two words and lowered the bouquet in her hand.
“I’m ning Qing. I’ve come to see you.”
“……”
She held the umbrella in one hand and stood in the rain. Her black dress was solemn and dignified.
“Although I don’t know your name, you’re lying here. I’m sure you were like me back then, a pitiful person.”
Her fingertips slid across the tombstone, and the coldness spread through her fingers and into her whole body.
I’m sorry that your family didn’t find you, and you’re lying here with a name that doesn’t belong to you.
And she, who was supposed to be lying here, could only watch her misfortune from the side.
Perhaps, this woman had died in her place, so she could live.
Ning Qing’s eyes softened, and the misty rain behind her made her look even gentler.
“I’ll live well.”
He wanted to replace her portion of ‘together’.
In the misty Cemetery, the woman’s thin figure became more and more firm.
Ning Qing had only been standing there for a while when she heard footsteps behind her.
She thought that they were also here to mourn, so she did not turn back to look.
Until the man stopped behind him.
Ning Qing’s thick black eyelashes drooped. The warmth in her eyes faded, and they were as cold as the rainy day.
“Ning Qing: : Nian lie said bitterly as he looked at her: who was holding the umbrella:
Mr. Nian, ” she said sarcastically, ” you’re really persistent.
The man was also holding a black umbrella, but his shoulder was still wet.
His eyes flickered, and his gaze slowly fell on the tombstone.
She took a step forward, and the edge of the umbrella knocked against her, shaking off the rain on the ground.
There was a hint of a smile in his eyes as he began to talk about the past.
when your father handed her to me, I held her in my arms. At that time, I already felt that she couldn’t be you.
Ning Qing looked at him from the corner of her eyes, her sarcasm obvious.
“From what you’re saying, you think that I’m immune to poison and weapons.”
Her lips twitched, and her words were laced with poison.
that’s why Mr. Nian thinks so. That’s why he treated me like that three years ago. That’s why he’s here with a clear conscience. That’s why he’s resentful enough to carve the words ‘beloved wife’ on this tombstone.
“……”
“Nian lie, don’t you find yourself disgusting?”
A deep pain hit his heart, and his face turned pale, as if the blue blood vessels under his skin could be seen.
His pale lips were half-open, and his dark eyes were filled with sorrow and pain. Qingqing, it’s not like that. I did it for my Hanhan. I didn’t expect things to turn out like that.
He really didn’t expect that he would force her to give up her life!
If he had noticed that something was wrong with her earlier, he would have laid his cards on the table. He wouldn’t have faked his marriage with Bai Qingqing!
He was so deeply in love with her, but in ning Qing’s eyes, it was like a big joke!
how could you say something like that for me, Yingluo? Mr. Nian, I’ve really underestimated your shamelessness.
Ning Qing looked at him, who was slightly hunched over, and the hatred in her eyes slowly gathered, gradually forming a storm that was so strong that it could not be dispersed.
How could Nian lie not have seen it? he didn’t know how to explain.
In a panic, the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground.
He pulled her into his arms and apologized by her ear, ”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
Chapter 302: At that time, I already felt that she wasn't you slightly abused_1Translator: 549690339 After registering with the Gravekeeper, she walked past the rows of tombstones and found her own tombstone in an especially wide open space. In the photo on the tombstone, she had a faint smile on her face. It was the version of herself that she had never seen before. The words grave of my beloved wife, ning Qing pierced her eyes. Beloved wife? A hint of mockery came out of his lips. Ning Qing ignored those two words and lowered the bouquet in her hand. I'm ning Qing. I've come to see you. She held the umbrella in one hand and stood in the rain. Her black dress was solemn and dignified. Although I don't know your name, you're lying here. I'm sure you were like me back then, a pitiful person. Her fingertips slid across the tombstone, and the coldness spread through her fingers and into her whole body. I'm sorry that your family didn't find you, and you're lying here with a name that doesn't belong to you. And she, who was supposed to be lying here, could only watch her misfortune from the side. Perhaps, this woman had died in her place, so she could live. Ning Qing's eyes softened, and the misty rain behind her made her look even gentler. I'll live well. He wanted to replace her portion of together'. In the misty Cemetery, the woman's thin figure became more and more firm. Ning Qing had only been standing there for a while when she heard footsteps behind her. She thought that they were also here to mourn, so she did not turn back to look. Until the man stopped behind him. Ning Qing's thick black eyelashes drooped. The warmth in her eyes faded, and they were as cold as the rainy day. Ning Qing: : Nian lie said bitterly as he looked at her: who was holding the umbrella: Mr. Nian, she said sarcastically, you're really persistent. The man was also holding a black umbrella, but his shoulder was still wet. His eyes flickered, and his gaze slowly fell on the tombstone. She took a step forward, and the edge of the umbrella knocked against her, shaking off the rain on the ground. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes as he began to talk about the past. when your father handed her to me, I held her in my arms. At that time, I already felt that she couldn't be you. Ning Qing looked at him from the corner of her eyes, her sarcasm obvious. From what you're saying, you think that I'm immune to poison and weapons. Her lips twitched, and her words were laced with poison. that's why Mr. Nian thinks so. That's why he treated me like that three years ago. That's why he's here with a clear conscience. That's why he's resentful enough to carve the words beloved wife' on this tombstone. Nian lie, don't you find yourself disgusting? A deep pain hit his heart, and his face turned pale, as if the blue blood vessels under his skin could be seen. His pale lips were half-open, and his dark eyes were filled with sorrow and pain. Qingqing, it's not like that. I did it for my Hanhan. I didn't expect things to turn out like that. He really didn't expect that he would force her to give up her life! If he had noticed that something was wrong with her earlier, he would have laid his cards on the table. He wouldn't have faked his marriage with Bai Qingqing! He was so deeply in love with her, but in ning Qing's eyes, it was like a big joke! how could you say something like that for me, Yingluo? Mr. Nian, I've really underestimated your shamelessness. Ning Qing looked at him, who was slightly hunched over, and the hatred in her eyes slowly gathered, gradually forming a storm that was so strong that it could not be dispersed. How could Nian lie not have seen it? he didn't know how to explain. In a panic, the umbrella in her hand fell to the ground. He pulled her into his arms and apologized by her ear, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
