Chapter 751: Back to Haicheng

seat, trying to regain her composure.Suddenly, He Hanchuan reached out and pressed his hand on her shoulder. Her left arm went limp, and she collapsed directly onto his thigh."Sihuan," He Hanchuan lea...The carriage remained silent for a long time.

No one dared to speak first, as if a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Meng Lan pursed her lips before solemnly speaking,

"Summer Brother, you are a good person and someone I can trust. However, your question is too sudden. I need some time to think about it."

"I understand." Listening to her words, Xia Yichan let out a sigh of relief and smiled, reminding her, "I thought you'd directly refuse me. I'm glad you didn't. That proves I still have a chance, right"

Mulan slightly parted her red lips, but didn't know how to speak.

But Xia Yihang wasn't in a hurry. She handed the medical kit in her hand to her, and said in a low voice,

"No rush, I've waited this long, I can wait another half hour. I can wait for your reply."

"Good." Menglan replied, "Brother Xia, thank you for your kindness. I will think about it carefully."

Xia Yichan then revealed a satisfied smile. She was the first to get out of the car and watched Menglan walk into the airport before gradually retracting her gaze.

For him, Meilan was the most special woman he had ever met, and he didn't want to miss her!

……

On the plane to Haicheng, Menglan thought a lot of things.

For so many years, she has been busy taking care of Liu Niancheng, raising him from infancy to what he is now. As a single mother, her life hasn't been easy.

She was always so busy, running around from morning till night, that she didn't have any time to think about her future marriage.

Now that her son is getting older, shouldn't she really consider...getting married

Just as I was thinking about it, the plane gently landed on the ground.

Mulan didn't even have time to think, she hurriedly grabbed her suitcase and walked out of the plane.

As she walked out of the airport, she never expected to find someone waiting at the door to pick her up!

向晚 is wearing a dark green cheongsam, her figure is graceful and slender, her slightly curly long hair is styled in a side braid cascading over her shoulders, she looks gentle and dignified.

And her hand was still holding onto her eldest son, He Zeye.

The young man was dressed in a tuxedo, his hair combed neatly back. You could tell he had striking features, almost as if he were carved from the same mold as He Hanchuan.

Feng Mu looked at them, his eyes suddenly turning red.

Although she grew up in Haicheng, she didn't have many friends. Xiang Wan was the only one who was truly kind to her.

"What are you doing just standing there!" Xiang Wan softly called her name, "Baby, welcome back, don't you want to hug me"

Hearing her words, Menglan let out a light chuckle and hurriedly threw down the suitcase in her hand, striding towards Xiangwan.

Two longtime friends, embraced each other.

Even without saying a word, their eyes welled up, not feeling the slightest bit of strangeness.

"Ahem!" He Zeye couldn't stand it anymore and coughed solemnly, "You two women should go home to be lovey-dovey, okay This is a public place, you're affecting others."

"You little rascal!" Xiang Wan patted his head, "Haven't you greeted Auntie Meng yet Do you understand politeness"

He Ze Yan blushed slightly, but still politely opened his mouth, "Aunt Meng, hello."

"Hello there." Meng Lan smiled and greeted him, reaching out her hand, just about to touch the little guy's head.

But he turned away with an annoyed expression, dodging her hand.

"Don't touch me, you'll mess up my hair!"

"Zeyan, you can't be so rude," Xiang Wan's voice was stern as she reprimanded her in a low voice.

While Menglan smiled knowingly, she softly reminded him, "It's alright, children are like this. I'm used to it."

Saying that, she slightly crouched down to be eye-to-eye with He Ze Yan, smiling and reminding him,

"Kid, did you know You and your father are practically carbon copies of each other, even your tempers are similar."

"What's wrong with that." He Ze Yan raised his head proudly, and let out a cold snort, "My father is very powerful. Only by being like him can I have the ability to protect Mommy and my little sister."

Unexpectedly, despite his young age, his sense of justice is incredibly strong!

Menglan's noodles carried a tenderness, looking at him, she seemed to see Niancheng.

Thus, she began to speak earnestly, “Little one, you know Auntie’s house also has a little brother, with a temper just like yours. When you have free time, you can get to know each other.”

Upon hearing this, He Ze spoke with a glimmer in his eyes, “So he likes the pirate captain”

Of course, I like that. Your hobbies sound very interesting," Menglan answered his question with a gentle expression and sincerity, "My aunt's younger brother loves pirates the most. You can discuss it together when you have time."

Hearing that his younger brother shared the same interests as him, He Zeye's face was full of excitement, yet he acted like a small adult, rubbing his chin and letting out a cold snort.

Although I don't really like playing with little kids, since you're friends with my parents and he's your son, I guess I'll reluctantly take him along.

"Alright, you little rascal," Xiang Wan couldn't bear it anymore, she patted his head and reminded him, "Go help Auntie with the luggage, we're going home for dinner."

"Got it!" He Ze-yan muttered, reminding her in a low voice, then walked forward to help Menglan with her suitcase.

Outside the door, bodyguards had already been waiting by a nanny car. When they came out, they hurried forward to help carry their things.

Menglan stood at the airport entrance, tilting her head slightly upward, gazing at the azure sky. A peculiar emotion flickered in her eyes.

Haicheng.

She finally returned to this city.

This city once recorded too many of her joys, sorrows and angers!

……

A luxurious nanny car cruised on the highway, with lush trees lining the road outside. The scenery was breathtaking. Menglan gazed at those long-forgotten buildings, her mind still far away.

>one anger you" Yu Jingyun placed the pile of things she was carrying on the table and ran to the bedside with concern, grabbing Xiang Wan's hands to examine her up and down. 。“Still pulmonary edema B...