âSecond Brother, we can leave now.â
Ning Dai smiled as she waved the satellite phone in her hand at Mo Chen.
If the phone could be used, she would be able to contact her subordinates.
Seeing Ning Dai happily making the call, Mo Chenâs lips curled up slightly. It was naturally good to be able to leave the isolated island.
After the call was connected, her subordinates reported the situation about Ning Xiaodai and her uncles. The more she listened, the colder her expression became. In the end, a cold murderous aura condensed around Ning Daiâs body.
âIt really is them.â She suddenly stood up and helped Mo Chen tidy up his clothes. Her fingers gently brushed past his face.
âSecond Brother, I have to go back to the country to deal with a few annoying flies first. We canât continue our honeymoon.â
âItâs alright.â Mo Chen kissed her red lips.
The plane arrived very quickly. Ning Dai pushed Mo Chen up. The wind blew her hair, bringing out the cold killing intent in her eyes.
There were some debts that needed to be settled.
The plane brought Ning Dai and Mo Chen and landed at the Ning familyâs old mansion.
Ning Dai brought people and pushed Mo Chen in. Along the way, she looked at the fluttering funeral streamers and a cold smile flashed across her lips.
When they entered the main hall, they saw Second Uncle and Third Uncle leading people and crying in front of the memorial tablet. On the memorial tablet, there were two big words â Ning Dai.
âYo, you guys are crying so sadly.â Ning Daiâs mocking voice caused the entire memorial hall to instantly quieten down.
Second Uncle and Third Uncle stared blankly at her with their mouths wide open.
âWhy is it you?â They had clearly received the report that Ning Daiâs helicopter and the pilot had crashed at the bottom of the sea. No one could save them!
The other mourners in the mourning hall also stared blankly, not knowing what was going on.
âWhy canât it be me?â
Ning Dai leaned against Mo Chenâs wheelchair, flicking her collar as if she was watching a good show.
âSecond Uncle, Third Uncle, why didnât I know that I was dead? Why did you guys go through so much trouble to organize the funeral? Shouldnât we split the Ning familyâs assets this afternoon?â
The two of them didnât know what to say after hearing what she said, their faces turning red.
The people around them suddenly understood. No wonder they were so keen to organize Ning Daiâs funeral. There must be an inside story.
Second Uncle reacted quickly. Seeing that everyoneâs expressions were not right, he quickly stepped forward to mediate the situation. He grabbed Ning Daiâs sleeve and tears streamed down his face.
âDaiâer, itâs good that youâre alright. We thought youâ¦â
Third Uncle also came back to his senses and stepped forward to sigh.
âYour grandfather asked us to do this funeral. After hearing the bad news, he had a heart attack and was sent to the hospital. When he woke up, he said that he wanted to give you a grand funeral. Thatâs why we helped him.â
When she heard that her grandfather was sick, Ning Daiâs expression froze. She couldnât be bothered to look at their hypocritical faces and pushed Mo Chen away.
She wanted to visit her grandfather and didnât have the time to argue here.
As for the funeral in the mourning hall, they would clean up the mess themselves.
After everyone left, Second Uncle and Third Uncle looked at each other. They were so embarrassed that they asked the people to remove the mourning hall.
They had lost all of their old faces. It was a burning pain!
At the hospital.
Ning Dai had just arrived at the door of the ward when she heard Ning Xiaodaiâs voice from inside.
âGrandfather, although Sister has left, you still have me. You have to take care of your health. Sister wouldnât want to see you like this. Have some porridge.â
She knew how to take advantage of loopholes. She had rushed back so quickly to watch a good show. Ning Dai could not help but suspect the role she played in this accident.
Ning Dai sneered and pushed open the ward door.
âWhat? Do you think you can enjoy life in my name again after Iâm gone?â
Ning Xiaodaiâs palm trembled, and the porridge bowl fell to the ground. Her face turned pale, and she almost said subconsciously, âHow are you still alive?!â
Lying on the bed, Elder Ningâs attention was all on the door. âDaiâer, is it really you?â
Ning Daiâs heart softened and she walked to Ningâs side.
âGrandpa, itâs me.â