C80 Above the mourning hall

Ning Tongxi looked at everything in front of her and couldn't help but to sob, but she forced herself not to cry, telling herself not to cry. At least to look at An Qian one last time.

Ning Tongxi was still wearing the clothes of a hospital, and with the support of Ke Xiaojia, he got off the carriage. Sheng Angsi was a distance away from the two of them, and just followed behind them. Ning Tongxi strenuously walked forward with every step, into the Ningyuan, and arranged a row of wreaths neatly on both sides of the living room.

Ning Tongxi's heart was very complicated. Grief, sadness, guilt, fear, every emotion was eating away at Ning Tongxi's body. Ning Tongxi walked along the flower ring, and when she saw the photo of An Qian that was hung on the wall of the hall, she leaned back to rest her body, and spread it out on Ke Xiaojia's chest.

Ning Yuanshan sat right under the portrait of An Qian, his expression gloomy like he was throwing a treasure inside a brazier. An Xiran kneeled beside Ning Yuanshan, and raised her head to see Ning Tongxi walk in. An Xiran's eyes might be the eyes that Ning Tongxi would never forget in her entire life, and those eyes were filled with hatred. An Xiran stood up without saying a word. She calmly walked in front of Ning Tongxi and slapped her face.

Ning Tongxi was struck so hard that she fell to the ground, and Ke Xiaojia helped him fall and sat on the ground. At this time, Ke Xiaojia could not say a word, because the photo in the mourning hall was An Xiran's mother.

"I'm sorry." Ning Tongxi said as she knelt in front of An Qian's portrait, crying.

"There's no need for you to cry like this." An Xiran shouted with all her might, "If not for you, how could my mother have died? It's all because of you. " As An Xiran spoke, she extended her hand and began to beat Ning Tongxi. Ning Tongxi did not retaliate, she just knelt on the ground and sobbed, and kept on saying, "I'm sorry."

An Xiran tore off Ning Tongxi's clothes, but had lost her mind, causing Fu Xiangyi to rush forward to stop An Xiran. An Xiran did not have much strength left, but she still did not give up and shouted at Ning Tongxi: "Murderer, murderer, you return my mother, give your mother back to me."

"Sorry, sorry, sorry." Ning Tongxi twitched her body and knelt on the ground, supporting herself with both hands.

"Did you set off that fire? You were jealous of my mother, so you killed her. Was it not for you, the murderer, being so good to my mom? Did it not work out when I treated you as my own sister?" An Xiran shouted angrily.

"What did you say? Xi Ran, I didn't. I didn't set a fire." Ning Tongxi looked up at An Xiran with an astonished and frightened expression. She really didn't know what An Xiran was talking about?

"You cold-blooded, vicious woman, it was you who set the fire going." An Xiran stared at Ning Tongxi and said.

"I did not, I did not. I fainted. When I woke up, my mom was with me. " Ning Tongxi cried, she could not tolerate An Xiran's words.

An Xiran suddenly went up to push Ning Tongxi away and said: "You still have the face to call her mother, she has never been your mother. It was you who took her away, now I am the same as you. You finally got what you wanted, didn't you? "

"I didn't, of course. Listen to my explanation, I didn't set the fire." Ning Tongxi pleaded.

"Then why are you at home? You should have been at school. Why did you suddenly come back? "Why?" An Xiran asked frantically.

"Mom sent me a message, asking me to come back for dinner. When I came back, I went to the flower room to look for mother, but when I reached the flower room, I lost consciousness. Then, I caught on fire … " Ning Tongxi said while crying.

Ning Yuanshan's expressionless face looked up at Ning Tongxi. His eyes and expression were like ashes, and Ning Yuanshan himself probably did not know whether he was dead or alive.

"Dad, I'm telling the truth. I didn't set the fire. Why did I set it? Mother is so kind to me, I will not harm her! " Ning Tongxi shook her head as she cried. She really hoped to get a trace of assurance from Ning Yuanshan's eyes, even if it was just a little bit of comfort. But she clearly knew that Ning Yuanshan's eyes were only empty, cold, and resentful.

"Scram …" Ning Yuanshan no longer looked at Ning Tongxi.

"Daddy?" Ning Tongxi looked at Ning Yuanshan in shock. She had never thought that Ning Yuanshan would treat her like this, even if it was to hit her or scold her. However, she understood that Ning Yuanshan's eyes were filled with disappointment and hatred.

"Scram!" Ning Yuanshan angrily smashed the cushion that An Xiran was just kneeling on, it was soft, but when it smashed onto Ning Tongxi's body, it felt like a heavy weight.

Ning Tongxi did not say anything, and stood up while leaning against Ke Xiaojia while clenching her teeth. Ke Xiaojia supported Ning Tongxi as they walked out of the spirit hall one step at a time. Ning Tongxi's entire body was like a duckweed and the spring wind outside the door mixed with raindrops hit his face, but Ning Tongxi no longer had any expression on his face.

Sheng Angsi was standing not far from the door of the hall. Seeing Ke Xiaojia support Ning Tongxi as he walked out, Sheng Angsi hurried forward to support him. Sheng Angsi looked at Ning Tongxi's lost soul and raised his head to look at Ke Xiaojia. Ke Xiaojia also didn't know how to explain this matter, so she could only helplessly shake his head.

"Let's go back to the hospital!" Ke Xiaojia whispered.

The word 'hospital' surrounded Ning Tongxi's ears like a spell. Ning Tongxi shrunk her body, and like a frightened little deer, she said: "I'm not going back to the hospital, I don't want to go back."

"Okay, we're not going back to the hospital." Sheng Angsi tried his best to comfort his, but it was as if Ning Tongxi had finally heard the words she wanted to hear the most.

"Where are you taking her?" Ke Xiaojia said as she looked at Sheng Angsi.

"Take her home." As Sheng Angsi spoke indifferently, Sheng Angsi took a deep breath, picked up Ning Tongxi and put him in the car.

"I'll send you back." Sheng Angsi turned and said to Ke Xiaojia. Ke Xiaojia didn't know what to say, and could only silently nod her head.

Ke Xiaojia got into Sheng Angsi's car and slowly drove out of Ningyuan.

"Just now, An Xiran said that it was Ning Tongxi who set the fire." Ke Xiaojia repeatedly thought about this sentence, and then inadvertently said it.

"That's impossible." Sheng Angsi said resolutely as he drove.

"I also think that's impossible. We were still together the day before, and that's what happened to Tong Xi the next day." Ke Xiaojia squinted her eyes and said.

"What do you mean?" Sheng Angsi asked softly.

"Maybe it's not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster." Ke Xiaojia held onto the car window and slowly said, "But, there's only a big fire, and there's no evidence at all."