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 Chen’s 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 Dai’s body.
“It really is them.” She suddenly stood up and helped Mo Chen tidy up his clothes. Her fingers gently brushed past his face.
“Second Brother, I have to go back to the country to deal with a few annoying flies first. We can’t continue our honeymoon.”
“It’s alright.” 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 family’s 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 — Ning Dai.
“Yo, you guys are crying so sadly.” Ning Dai’s 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.
“Why is it you?” They had clearly received the report that Ning Dai’s 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.
“Why can’t it be me?”
Ning Dai leaned against Mo Chen’s wheelchair, flicking her collar as if she was watching a good show.
“Second Uncle, Third Uncle, why didn’t I know that I was dead? Why did you guys go through so much trouble to organize the funeral? Shouldn’t we split the Ning family’s assets this afternoon?”
The two of them didn’t 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 Dai’s funeral. There must be an inside story.
Second Uncle reacted quickly. Seeing that everyone’s expressions were not right, he quickly stepped forward to mediate the situation. He grabbed Ning Dai’s sleeve and tears streamed down his face.
“Dai’er, it’s good that you’re alright. We thought you…”
Third Uncle also came back to his senses and stepped forward to sigh.
“Your 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. That’s why we helped him.”
When she heard that her grandfather was sick, Ning Dai’s expression froze. She couldn’t be bothered to look at their hypocritical faces and pushed Mo Chen away.
She wanted to visit her grandfather and didn’t 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 Xiaodai’s voice from inside.
“Grandfather, although Sister has left, you still have me. You have to take care of your health. Sister wouldn’t want to see you like this. Have some porridge.”
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.
“What? Do you think you can enjoy life in my name again after I’m gone?”
Ning Xiaodai’s palm trembled, and the porridge bowl fell to the ground. Her face turned pale, and she almost said subconsciously, “How are you still alive?!”
Lying on the bed, Elder Ning’s attention was all on the door. “Dai’er, is it really you?”
Ning Dai’s heart softened and she walked to Ning’s side.