Chapter 383 The Dull Wife in Republic of China Literature (40)

Chapter 383: The Inflexible Wife in a Republican-era Story (40)

On the day of the move.

Fang Weimin stood at the door, gazing at the new "South Wind Residence" sign for a long time. He couldn't help but ask, "Zhuo'er..."

"Did you really not know she was—"

Before he could finish, Fang Zhuo already understood what his father wanted to say.

His expression bitter, he paused for a moment before speaking, "I didn't know."

"How could I not have seen it?"

All this time, the person he had been searching for was actually right by his side all along...

Fang Weimin sighed, "Forget it."

"Fate just wasn't on our side."

Yesterday, reporters from Shen Bao Newspaper had also attended Xu Jing Publishing's tenth anniversary. With all the gossip going around, the journalists naturally didn't let the chance pass them by. Early in the morning, Shen Bao devoted significant space to detailing the events of the tenth-anniversary celebration.

Only after reading today's paper did Fang Weimin realize that his daughter-in-law was actually the very same "Nan Xu," the one who had saved the entire Fang family some time ago!

Such a shining pearl, yet right under the Fang family's roof, no one had recognized her...

The more he dwelled on it, the more he felt regret. Resigned, Fang Weimin turned and walked toward their family car.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly noticed that his son wasn't following him...

Turning back, he saw Fang Zhuo still standing in the same spot.

Motionless.

Being his father, Fang Weimin could guess what Fang Zhuo was thinking.

"Zhuo'er..."

"I warned you back when you made your choice."

Once this path was chosen, there was no turning back.

"Zhuo'er, let's go."

With this reminder, Fang Zhuo cast one last long look at the "South Wind Residence" sign, pressed his lips together, and quietly fell into step behind Fang Weimin.

System Notification: "Detected increase in Fang Zhuo's love value. Current love value: 90 points."

"Woo-hoo~"

"The Fang family has all left." As the Fang family's large entourage retreated, the system quietly emerged, grinning mischievously. "Tang Qing, this morning, the young master Fang lingered in the courtyard for quite a while."

"Guess what happened?"

"He was driven away by Yan Ningcheng!"

It was absolutely hilarious!

Who would've thought that the silent, icy block would have such skills?

Fang Zhuo clearly wanted to see Tang Qing one last time before leaving, but unexpectedly ran into Yan Ningcheng 2.0, who was at his most formidable.

“The fee for the mutual divorce paperwork has been settled for you.”

“I heard you’re moving today.”

“Do you need help?”

With just a few simple questions, Young Master Fang was completely emotionally KO’d!

A surge of frustration rose within him, and Young Master Fang could only turn away resentfully.

“Yan Ningcheng! Even if I’m divorced!”

“Don’t count on it being your turn!”

Faced with Young Master Fang’s agitation, Yan Ningcheng remained emotionally steady, merely uttering indifferently, “Hmm.”

Then he went back to studying the plans in his hand.

His demeanor nearly made Fang Zhuo’s blood boil!

It’s just this small garden—how could Yan Ningcheng come here every day? Clearly, he hasn’t given up his hidden agenda!

Seething with unanswered questions, Fang Zhuo knew better than anyone…

It was he himself.

Who had forfeited the right to question.

In April, the situation was unpredictable and ever-changing.

Yet, in Tang Qing’s exclusive Nanfeng Residence, it was unusually tranquil.

Despite Yan Ningcheng’s repeated delays, the small garden’s construction finally reached the day of completion.

The redesigned courtyard had undergone several adjustments. With Yan Ningcheng’s keen eye for design, a swing was specially placed beside the fish pond, shaded by large stretches of wisteria. Sitting there felt like stepping into a fairyland.

As the swing swayed back and forth, one could catch glimpses of koi fish darting playfully across the pond.

The scenery was beautiful.

Meticulously crafted.

Even Xiao He couldn’t help but praise, “Mr. Yan, you’re truly amazing!”

“Even the newly built rockery looks much better than the original.”

Chinese-style gardens emphasize creating scenic beauty and charm. Although Yan Ningcheng designed this small garden for Tang Qing largely in the currently popular Western style, every detail adhered to the concepts of Chinese garden design, focusing on creating picturesque scenes.

Thus, every corner was beautiful, every part thoughtfully arranged.

“So beautiful… no wonder it took so long…”

Xiao He’s unintentional remark struck right at Yan Ningcheng’s innermost thoughts.

It could have been finished long ago.

It was he who didn’t want it to end…

With the project completed, it seems... the chances to visit will become fewer.

Quietly watching Tang Qing, Yan Ningcheng knew exactly what expression was in his eyes at this moment...

But... he didn't want to avert his gaze.

After he'd crossed that most difficult line,

these stirrings in his heart, Yan Ningcheng had stopped hiding.

He even harbored a secret hope, waiting to see when Tang Qing would finally notice these fervent emotions...

Tang Qing made a full loop around the garden, giving sincere compliments.

"Really impressive."

"Even more beautiful than I imagined."

Yan Ningcheng was indeed a rare and exceptional architect for his time, his designs full of clever ideas and charm.

Tang Qing joked in a rare moment, "No wonder your firm is so busy it can't handle any more projects."

Her eyes, as she looked at Yan Ningcheng, curved into a smile.

The system had remarked many times that Yan Ningcheng was clearly like an old house on fire—beyond saving.

He had basically put aside his big clients, choosing instead to come to this small garden every day. From a business perspective, it was a loss.

But he was willing.

"You know the reason."

Once again, that sentence gave Xiao He goosebumps, making her shiver involuntarily.

Unfortunately, Tang Qing did not respond to his hint.

A flicker of disappointment passed through Yan Ningcheng’s intense gaze, and that familiar itch returned. He habitually rubbed his fingertips.

He asked, "With the recent instability, have you considered moving south as well?"

The Fang family had indeed shown foresight. Just a month after setting up factories in Nanyang, the situation had already grown so turbulent!

Most noble families had long begun planning where to seek refuge next.

Even Duke Gelong had specifically invited Tang Qing, offering to support her if she moved to the United Kingdom...

"Not at the moment."

Tang Qing replied, "What about you? Is the firm also preparing to relocate?"

Yan Ningcheng paused, then said, "No, not that either."

If Tang Qing wasn’t moving, he would stay and wait too.

Just then, a sudden commotion arose from outside the walls of Nanfeng Residence!

"Why won’t you let me in!"

"I told you, I left something inside!"

"Open your damn eyes and look! I live here..."

Mrs. Fang was absolutely livid!

It was a last-minute thought.

After moving, she suddenly remembered that some personal belongings had been left in this residence. Unexpectedly, Tang Qing's newly hired guard was being so disrespectful.

Just like that, they stopped her right at the entrance...