Ning Ge's mood was ups and downs as he listened to him. Finally, he looked at him and replied: "I know he feels like me just a sister. And I only treat him as an older brother. Otherwise, how could I send him a video of Sister Tiantian?"

Tang Yufeng stopped, looked down at her eyes and remained silent, as if judging whether what she said was true or false.

Ning Ge closed his eyes and said to Tang Yufeng: "I will only say it once--I, Ning Ge, not Ji Ning Ge, I have never liked Du Hanchuan."

Regardless of whether he could understand it or not, she had already explained it to him clearly anyway.

Tang Yufeng lowered his thick and slender eyelashes, covering up the look inside, but his thin lips were hooked slightly, and responded: "Well, I believe Aning's words."

"Uh... do you understand what I mean?" What she said was simply sick for those who don't know the truth.

Is there any difference between Ning Ge and Ji Ning Ge?

Tang Yufeng reached out and hugged her, "Well." If they were not alone... then some of the conflicts in her would make sense!

But, who is Ning Ge?

"Huh? Why did Brother Hanchuan be bombed out?" Ning Ge looked at the door of the main house.

Tang Yufeng pulled her toward a further place, "Ignore it."

"How can I ignore it? I will never lend it to you." She wanted to protect Tiantian, and she must not let Du Hanchuan get the sweetness so quickly, otherwise how could she cherish it...

"But I have agreed." Tang Yufeng seemed very embarrassed.

Ning Ge glared at him, "It's my person who is sweet. If you don't talk to me if you interfere with me, that's your responsibility. I don't care. I won't let go of anyone anyway."

Tang Yufeng said: "Lao Du... was diagnosed with a third-level gastritis, and a small number of cells had lesions and dysplasia. If it continues to be severe, it is possible to become cancerous."

"What?" Ning Ge was shocked, and then frowned and didn't believe it, "...It's fake. Aunt Du is not a vegetarian. Can she see her son's gastritis being so severe?"

Tang Yufeng walked to a rose, and under the hazy moonlight, picked a half-blooming rose, and stripped all the thorns on the rose branches little by little, finally pinned them to Ning Ge's ear, then lowered his head and sniffed, "I won't lie to Aning."

Ning Ge's face was slightly shy and pushed Tang Yufeng away, "If it is true, it needs good treatment."

"That's why I borrowed someone." Tang Yufeng looked at Du Hanchuan who was standing at the door helplessly, "Help him."

"..." Ning Ge raised his hand and took off the rose in his ear, tearing it down one by one, "Help, don't help, don't help, don't help, don't help, don't help..."

As Ning Ge counted the petals, Tang Yufeng said: "His stomach disease had before... Later, he got engaged to Ji Yali for a second time, which put a lot of pressure on him, as well as the company's affairs, the Du family's affairs, and the backlog of multiple parties caused severe gastritis."

The petals in Ning Singer were torn to pieces, "No help."

"Why don't the calyx count?"

“…I haven’t heard of the number of calyx.”

"Aning can count." Tang Yufeng helped her continue to tear her up, and finally... "Help!"

Ning Ge pulled the flower branches from his hands and said, "Don't help."

...

Although he said he didn't help, Ning Ge still packed Tiantian and sent it to the Anwai Hospital in Shenzhou the next day.

Du Hanchuan had already moved in and began to receive treatment.
Chapter completed!