A month later, the w.y chaebol branch was completely stable in France, and its cooperation with several multinational groups began to get on track, he personally accompanied Ninghuan to the hospital.

The fact that Mr. Quan accompanied his wife for a physical examination has also become a topic that everyone talked about.

"Actually, just let Xiaozhi accompany me."

"Wouldn't it be better for your husband to accompany you?"

"It's good, but today's working day, is it really okay not to go to the chaebol?" Although Ning Huan also knew that the chaebol was becoming increasingly stable in France, is it really okay for the president to not go to the chaebol?

"Yusen is not a waste." Quan Shaocheng stretched out his hand to Ninghuan, "Recently, he has added chicken legs to his lunch box."

"Hahahaha..." Ning Huan laughed softly, and then entered the doctor's office under the leadership of Quan Shaocheng.

After seeing Quan Shaocheng, the doctor immediately stood up and nodded to him.

"Hello, Mr. Quan, I have long admired Daming."

Quan Shaocheng nodded slightly, his expression was still full of coldness, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

The doctor called out Ninghuan's report from the computer and took a closer look, then said: "The fetus is very healthy and there is no problem in all aspects."

"Is it a daughter?" Quan Shaocheng asked.

The doctor was stunned at first, then nodded, "Yes, it's a daughter."

Quan Shaocheng raised his lips, "Yes, not bad."

Ninghuan didn't expect that the baby in her belly who was sometimes peaceful and sometimes naughty was actually a little girl.

Seeing Quan Shaocheng's happy look, Ninghuan was a little confused.

"Why are you so happy that the baby in your belly is a daughter? Do you want to have children and girls to make up the word "good"?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's a child or a daughter, the premise is that you don't stick to you."

Ninghuan asked quickly, "What if my daughter is very attached to me?"

"I will let her stick to her biological brother."

"Yu Shen?"

"uh-huh."

Poor Yu Chen, he was forced to be stuck by a little girl at a young age, but Yu Chen, who is so powerful as a brother, should take good care of this little baby in his belly?

The arrival of this baby really made Ning Huan look forward to it more and more.

...

In another month, the New Year will be the year. The temperature dropped sharply. It is difficult to endure the cold winter. Thick snow has already piled up on the street. The pedestrians walking on the road are rushing and are rushing towards home as fast as possible.

The city is already shrouded in the New Year atmosphere, and there is a joyful atmosphere everywhere.

After getting off the plane, Ning Huan shivered coldly. He immediately tightened her down jacket and coat, and then sent someone to take the prepared scarf and hat.

The thick scarf and warm hat wrapped Ninghuan like a small rice dumpling.

"Why don't you come back until the beginning of spring?"

The winter of cold jade comes and goes quickly. Once spring comes, cold jade will become particularly warm. Although it is different from the Feiqian that is like spring in all seasons, it is somewhat affected by the Feiqian, so the spring of cold jade is very warm.

Ninghuan shook her head, "I want to come to see Yan Huanni before the New Year, so I have accompanied her for the New Year in advance."

The wind was very strong on the huge apron. He reached out to protect Ning Huan in his arms and took her towards the direction where the shuttle bus was.

Leng Fei is within the sphere of influence of Quan Shaocheng, so it is extremely safe even if you walk on the street. In addition, Gray has been eliminated, Leng Fei, who was still a little turbulent in the situation, has already become ill and calm.

The airport is still crowded because the winter here is so beautiful. Even if it is frozen, some people are willing to come here for a walk.

...

About forty-five minutes later, the car stopped in front of the cemetery gate.

Yan Huanni was buried here. Ning Huan knew that she must be buried in the most beautiful place in this cemetery, because she is beautiful and kind-hearted, deserves to be treated better.

"Let's go." Quan Shaocheng got out of the car first, and he reached out to Ninghuan in the car.

Ninghuan quickly placed her little hand in the palm of his hand. His warm big palm covered her cold little hand, and then held her little hand tightly into the coat of her coat.

He took Ninghuan up the mountain and said that it was going up the mountain. In fact, it was just a small hillside. He walked for about ten minutes and stopped in front of a tombstone.

Ninghuan placed the bouquet he brought in front of Yan Huanni's tombstone, which was her favorite flower.

Then, Ninghuan noticed that the tombstone in front of her had no photos or names, only birth date and date of death.

Ninghuan was slightly stunned, "Why are there no photos? No name?" In the cold wind and the snow, she turned around and asked Quan Shaocheng beside her.

"Leng Fei was not safe before. Gray and I have been confronting each other for tit. This is a way to protect Huanni."

Ninghuan listened to Quan Shaocheng's explanation and then suddenly realized.

He wanted Yan Huanni to get all the tranquility and comfort in this world after she passed away. He could not give her love and promises, and all she could give was this.

"After today, I will send someone to carve the name and hang the photos."

Ninghuan nodded, then moved her gaze to Yan Huanni's tombstone, and she showed a sweet smile to the tombstone.xdw8

"Hello, I am Ye Ninghuan. I am very happy to know you, but I didn't expect to know you in this way. I am also very sorry while being happy."

Ninghuan squatted down and reached out to touch Yan Huanni's tombstone, "How are you doing now? There... you often think about him right? Do you know that the murderer who hurt you has been solved by Cheng, and you have also seen all the videotape Cheng. Even after ten years, he has never forgotten you. Thank you for appearing in his life."

Ninghuan said this and took a deep breath, her eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour, her eyes were red, and tears still appeared...

Ninghuan has never been a stingy person. She is grateful for Yan Huanni's appearance, never jealous, never grudged, never felt any dissatisfaction, because what she saw in Yan Huanni was not fighting or robbing, and was sacrificing for love.

Ninghuan also knew that the man around her had never loved her, and he had always refused her thousands of miles away, but Yan Huanni tried her best to help him again and again. But even so, he had never moved. Jealousy was based on love. How could she be jealous without love?

From today on, she will bear this guilt with him.

Yan Huanni, thank you.

Thank you for appearing.

Thank you for your efforts.

Thank you for everything you did for him.

Ninghuan wiped away the quietly falling tears, looked at the tombstone in front of her, and she reached out and touched it gently. The snowflakes fell on the tombstone and finally turned into water droplets.

Ninghuan took the handkerchief in the exit bag and reached out to gently wipe the tombstone.
Chapter completed!