She Lives without Regret in This Life

The atmosphere in the living room was a bit stagnant; everyone was watching the two of them chat, and Meng Ping wished he could go up and strangle Xu Mo. This idiot, he brought him here not to steal his spotlight, truly lacking discretion.

Ningning was busy chatting with him, not sparing Meng Ping a glance.

Su Hai was still standing at the door! Although the Northern weather was cold, he wasn’t wearing much, and standing at the door observing the situation inside didn’t make him feel cold; instead, he silently mocked Meng Ping.

Meng Ping picked up an orange from the table and threw it, what’s so funny, you dead fox?

Su Hai easily dodged it, the orange brushed his sleeve and flew past, rolling into the snow on the steps. Even though his cheeky nephew threw an orange at him, he didn’t get angry but instead smiled meaningfully at Meng Ping.

At this moment, Sun Gan also came out carrying a huge suitcase, waiting at the steps below.

”I’m leaving.” Su Hai waved at Sheng Ning and left with Sun Gan without looking back.

”Little Uncle, where are you going during the New Year?” Sheng Ning invited Xu Mo to sit down and asked Su Jiang in confusion.

”Going back to N province. He went to M country for a temporary assignment, now that it’s completed, he definitely has to return to N province.”

”But it’s the New Year, can’t he wait until after the third day of the Lunar New Year?” Sheng Ning frowned, surprisingly finding herself reluctant for Su Hai to leave. This was someone who always terrified her yet now became a dependable relative.

The Living Yama hadn’t returned yet; with Su Hai there, she felt particularly safe.

”No choice, being out for so long, there are too many things he has to deal with; he probably won’t be back for half a year.” Su Jiang shrugged, seeming a bit helpless, just as his assistant descended from the upstairs carrying a bag, holding another that looked like it was for two people.

Sheng Ning felt a bit disappointed, simultaneously deeming herself useless. Taking a deep breath, she suppressed the thought of wanting to rely on others. Now that she was the Feng Family head, she couldn’t rely on anyone anymore.

”The President is ready, and the car is waiting outside.” The assistant spoke respectfully.

Only then did Sheng Ning realize her Uncle was also leaving, she put down her treasures and went ahead to tug at Su Jiang’s sleeve, ”Uncle, you’re leaving too?”

”Of course.” Su Jiang looked at his niece with increasing satisfaction, no wonder the old master was so fond of her when he was alive, ”I’ve got much more to handle than Xiao Hai.” Actually, the Southern District had urged him for quite a while as he stayed persistently in the Northern District, so often had his leader slammed tables and smashed cups.

If he didn’t go back, a penalty was inevitable.

”We had the New Year’s Eve dinner last night; today we must return.”

”You’re all leaving? What am I going to do?” When one hasn’t experienced familial warmth, no matter how lonely they are, they would get used to it. But once they feel the warmth, they would cherish it immensely.

”There’s me, Ningning, you still have me!” The often overlooked Meng Ping shamelessly stepped up to find some presence; with a strikingly handsome face showing seriousness and eyes looking at you deeply as if you were his most beloved.

Sheng Ning shook her head, deciding not to look at Meng Ping. This person is heartless; even if he had a heart, he would only give it to Xintong, but sadly, Xintong died, and in the future, he would never meet Feng Xintong again.

This thought arose, bringing some schadenfreude to Sheng Ning, surprisingly, the look she gave Meng Ping carried some sympathy.

”Why are you looking at me like that?” Meng Ping asked, puzzled, grabbing Sheng Ning’s wrist. His warm palm pressed against Sheng Ning’s soft, smooth skin, causing a tingling sensation.