My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

“A grandson-in-law?” Grandma thought for a moment. “What about Junxi, Grandma remembers that I’d handed you over to him.”

Ning Qing smiled and answered naturally, “Junxi and Qingqing are just ordinary friends. Grandma, Qingqing has grown up now. Qingqing has the ability to decide who to give herself to. From the moment I married Lu Shaoming, I have given the rest of my life to him.”

As she spoke, Ning Qing slowly extended her small hand and held the man’s big hand which had been lying on her knee. She held her hand, Lu Shaoming’s hand, and Grandma’s hand together. “Grandma, Qingqing likes him, so will you follow Qingqing and like him too?”

Grandma thought with her head tilted and finally tsk-ed. “Alright, seeing as he had played the piano with me, Grandma has decided to like him.”

“Haha, Mom, Shaoming is a good boy. You will like him, and our family will live happily together.” Yue Wanqing also placed her hand on top of theirs.

Ning Qing was filled with warmth. With a life like this, she would have no more regrets.

She looked up at the man quietly. Lu Shaoming was looking down at her too. His narrow eyes were filled with tender emotions, which caused her to feel weak in the knees.

“Xu Junxi, I don’t want you to get married. It’s not because I still love you, but because I don’t hate you for your mistakes. Still, I will never forgive you. Maybe I know that you’ll be more unfortunate if you get married than if you don’t, but you two don’t deserve to get married in front of me.”

“You!”

Ning Qing stood up slowly. “Xu Junxi, I have already made everything clear, take this as the best explanation for our acquaintance. Please don’t make any rude moves on me, let alone be self-indulgent. In front of me, keep a little dignity for yourself.”

Ning Qing turned and left.

…

After Ning Qing left, a handsome figure appeared behind Xu Junxi. The man was in a black woolen overcoat and looked prestigious.

“President Xu, what did you want to get out of asking me here? Did you want me to listen to Ning Qing’s confession of love for me?” Lu Shaoming asked, his sharp brows raised.

Xu Junxi stood up in despair. “Are you pleased? You’ve finally snatched Ning Qing from me!”

Lu Shaoming looked through the window at the beautiful figure of the girl. His eyes were full of tenderness. “No, it’s not that I snatched Ning Qing, but that you lost her.”

Lu Shaoming lifted his feet and left.

Lost her?

Xu Junxi laughed. Yes, he admitted that he had lost her.

Last night, he had come to understand that she had fallen in love with Lu Shaoming. He was just unresigned today. He had asked Lu Shaoming to come and listen. He thought that as long as there was a trace of nostalgia for him in her words, he would get Ning Qing and break up with Ning Yao.

But there wasn’t.

She was right. After Ning Yao had saved him three years ago, he had tens of millions of ways to compensate her, but he had chosen to date Ning Yao instead and had lost himself in Ning Yao’s gentleness.

But Ning Qing, you would never understand, because Ning Yao was your sister. In comparison to you, she is so close, yet so far.

So be it. He should keep a little dignity for himself. She had cut off his retreat.

Just then, his cell phone rang. His mother was calling.

“Hello, Junxi, why aren’t you answering Ning Yao’s calls? Do you not want to marry her anymore? Just now, Li Meiling called me and said Ning Yao had attempted suicide at home. Fortunately, she was discovered in time. Junxi, your wedding date has already been finalized. What are you doing now?”

“Don’t worry, Mom. I’ll go and see Ning Yao.”

…

Xu Junxi came to Ning Yao’s house. He went into Ning Yao’s room and heard the mother-daughter duo crying while hugging each other. “Yaoyao, why are you so foolish? You’ve almost cut your wrist. What happened to you and Junxi? I don’t believe that Junxi doesn’t want you anymore. It’s been three years since your relationship with Junxi first started. Junxi won’t be so cruel.”

“Mom, I can’t live without Junxi. If he doesn’t want me, I’ll die. I don’t want to live. Wahh…”

Xu Junxi saw a sharp pair of scissors on the bedside cabinet, probably the evidence of Ning Yao’s attempted suicide.

“Yaoyao.” Xu Junxi went in.

“Junxi, you’re here.” Ning Yao saw him and jumped out of bed quickly. She threw herself into Xu Junxi’s arms and cried, “Junxi, you have come at last. I thought you didn’t want me. Last night you really misunderstood me. I’ve loved you for so many years. I even gave you my first time, I really can’t live without you.”

Xu Junxi’s expression was calm. He helped Ning Yao back into the bed and slowly squatted down. He raised his head and brushed away her bangs. He looked at the pink scar and said. “Yaoyao, the wedding will still go on. So don’t do any more silly things. You’ll be my Mrs. Xu soon. I’ll treat you with tender love and care.”

“Really?” Ning Yao hadn’t expected Xu Junxi to be so easily persuaded. Although his expression was flat and tired, she had achieved her goal. “Junxi, you are so good to me. Let’s go and try on the wedding dress in the afternoon. Mother said that in three days, it will be the auspicious day of the zodiac. We’ll get married then, I want to be your wife soon.”

“Alright.” Xu Junxi nodded.

Today, he had finally realized how much life could hurt him when Ning Qing was removed from his heart; it was so painful that he would never have the courage to love again.

At present, this Ning Yao was his choice, then he would stick to his choice to the end.

Anyway, if it’s not Ning Qing, anybody would do.

…

So this afternoon, Ning Qing saw the latest entertainment headlines. Xu Junxi’s mother had personally issued a statement saying that she was very satisfied with her daughter-in-law Ning Yao. She refuted all the gossip and false reports. In addition, Xu Junxi and Ning Yao will be married in three days. It’s supposed to be the wedding of the century.

Three days?

Ning Qing’s heart thumped. It was too rushed. She wondered if she could expose Li Meiling before that and stop the wedding banquet.

Then the phone rang. It was Zhu Rui.

“Hello, Madam. This morning, Li Meiling dialed a foreign telephone number. It’s suspicious. I’ve already checked this number and confirmed that it’s Xiao Cui’s home number.”

“Really? What did they talk about?” Ning Qing was very excited.

“We found Xiao Cui’s home by this phone. Unfortunately, Xiao Cui had already died three years ago. The hospital records showed that she had advanced cancer.”

Ning Qing could not get back to her senses for a long time. She hadn’t expected the outcome to be like this. Xiao Cui had died unexpectedly.

The clue with Xiao Cui had been completely cut off. One phone call from Li Meiling could not expose her. She could just explain that she was showing concern for her former servant.

“Madam, Doctor Aaron has gotten Grandma’s blood test report, but it couldn’t determine which drugs Grandma had taken three years ago.”

Ning Qing’s heart sank, so both clues had escaped her.

Grandma had blood clots in her brain. The surgery couldn’t be done in these three days. Besides, even if Grandma were to recover her memory, Grandma probably doesn’t know about Li Meiling’s plot.

What should she do now?

Ning Qing stayed on set until three o’clock in the afternoon, during which she did not allow anyone to disturb her. She took out a pen and paper and drew something on it. Finally, she stood up and left.

Ning Qing got on the long-distance bus. She went to Xiao Cui’s house according to the address that Zhu Rui had sent her.

She was going to look for the truth.