Chapter 7 — The Fiance's Surname is Ninh

"As long as I take good care, I can still recover a little more." After sending the doctor away, Ninh Thu suddenly hugged me tightly, constantly saying in my ear: "Nguyen Nguyen, sorry..." He hugged me for a long time before letting me go. I waved my hand. "There's nothing to apologize for." "I haven't heard clearly for a long time, I'm used to it." The corners of Ninh Thu's eyes were dyed crimson, like a carp's tail, he couldn't say a word. He gave me a small box. Opening the box, inside is the set of head jewelry and cloth that I chose yesterday. I was stunned for a moment before asking: "Where... did you get these things from?" "Lam Hoai is so evil, how can he give it to you?" I asked for a long time, Ninh Thu still refused to speak. He just patted my head. "I asked Lam Tri Chau, so he agreed." 16 For a long time before we got married, Ninh Thu always left early and came home late, I almost couldn't see him. His indigo blue robe sometimes still had a few ink stains on it. When we had dinner together, we saw Ninh Thu's hand shaking the food slightly. The hand was half covered by the sleeve, the fingertips were blistered and bleeding. "Ninh Tu, what's wrong with you?" I pulled Ninh Thu's hand, not letting him leave, took the medicine box to apply ointment for him. He suddenly felt like he wanted to withdraw his hand, but I held it very tightly. "It's nothing, I just accidentally got burned." Whenever he lied to me, he didn't dare to talk close to my ear. We discovered this small habit early on. I learned how to fry cat ears. After that, I used the crispy and fragrant cat ears fresh out of the pan to lure the guard next to Ninh Thu to tell the truth. I just learned that in the past few days, Ninh Thu left early and came home late, with ink all over her body, all because she was going to the Lam family. Just because On Doanh likes his word paintings. Lam Hoai said that only when Ninh Thu painted a hundred paintings for On Doanh, he would give up the jewelry and fabric he had chosen. After hearing that, I was so angry that I kept stamping my feet, I just wished I could run out and fight with Lam Hoai. "Too evil!" "You dare to cause trouble for Master Ninh like that!" Lam Hoai is truly the worst person in the world. … The sound of cicadas rang out, the tree shadows became increasingly dense. In the blink of an eye, Giang Nam has entered the beginning of summer. My wedding day is coming, and sister A's birthday is also coming. Early in the morning, we arrived at Tran Bao Pavilion in Giang Nam. I have been saving money for a long time, planning to buy sister A the most special birthday gift. Each item auctioned in Tran Bao Pavilion makes our eyes dizzy. Until a small jade-carved rabbit was brought out. I immediately looked right at it. "I want it!" I put on a hat with a curtain to cover my face and raised the auction card in my hand. "I want it too!" A lazy voice rang out. So familiar that it makes me grit my teeth. The man sitting in the front row, next to him is On Doanh. Besides Lam Hoai, who else could he be? He curled his lips and turned his head to look at me. I refused to lose and started to compete with Lam Hoai. After a few bids, Lam Hoai lost patience. "I cover the entire price!" Hearing him say this, my eyes became hot, feeling so sorry for myself that I wanted to cry. In his previous life, Lam Hoai also bought this jade rabbit, but at that time he gave it to me. After the auction at Tran Bao Pavilion ended, I blocked Lam Hoai's path, my voice soft, with sobs. "Can you give me the little rabbit?" "I really like it, really want it..." As I said, I took all the pocket money I had saved, brought it in front of Lam Hoai. "I give all the money to you, buy it back from you!" Sister A's birthday gift is still waiting for this jade rabbit. His beautiful peach eyes coldly glanced at me and bluntly said: "No way!" "My fiancee also

like." My throat was choked, I couldn't say a word, just looked at Wen Doanh next to him. She blinked and smiled at me. "Brother Lam is not willing to let you, don't stand here and meddle anymore." The coachman waved his whip. The carriage passed in front of me, almost hitting me. Someone pulled me back from behind, worriedly checking me from top to bottom. "Nguyen Nguyen didn't hear the sound of the whip? Were you injured by the carriage?" Looking at the appearance of Ninh Thu rushing over, the tip of her nose still sweating, my throat was sore. "No, I'm fine... It's just that the little rabbit was stolen by that bastard Lam Hoai." He bought so many things, why does he still want to steal my little rabbit? It's clear that On Doanh is not the same age as the Cat. "Don't cry anymore, Nguyen Nguyen. If you continue to cry, you will turn into a rabbit." He took off my hood and used his long fingers to wipe my tears. After waiting for me to stop crying, Ninh Thu held my cold fingers. "Let's go, I will take you to find Lam Hoai and buy back the rabbit." I stood still. The blisters from painting on Ninh Thu's fingertips had not yet healed. When my fingertips touched those wounds, my heart also ached. pain. "No more!" "I... I don't want anymore." My voice gradually lowered.