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Ning Zhiyuan was a little shy: "After Yichen has been treated with integrated Chinese and Western medicine for a period of time, my illness has gradually improved. Later, Yichen and I went to soak in the hot spring. Under the curative effect of the hot spring, it was as if the last barrier had suddenly been broken through. , I finally have a sense of smell, and I can smell all the smells in the world!"

Ning Haotian still couldn't believe it: "Really? Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Ning Zhiyuan nodded happily: "If you don't believe me, you might as well give it a try!"

Ning Haotian happily took out all the fragrance bottles from the cupboard, and tried them on for Ning Zhiyuan one by one. Except for the variety of mixed fragrances that Ning Zhiyuan couldn't describe, he answered everything fluently.

Ning Haotian: "Your current sense of smell is enough to be a perfumer! Zhiyuan, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life. In the future, you will definitely be able to carry forward our Ning family's incense refining business!"

Ning Zhiyuan responded with a confident smile: "Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely work hard and never let you down!"

Ning Haotian wept with joy.

Ning Haotian: "Zhiyuan, Dad has two major regrets in his life. One is that he killed his beloved woman, and the other is that my only son has no sense of smell! I will never be able to make up for this first regret, but I can't. Thinking that your nose can be cured! I once secretly made a wish in my heart, I would rather trade my life for your sense of smell..."

Ning Haotian choked up excitedly, and wiped away tears with his sleeve.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Father, do you still remember what I said? As long as we have kind thoughts in our hearts and do more good deeds, God will bless us!"

Ning Haotian got up suddenly, looked up to the sky and sighed.

Ning Haotian was full of emotions: "In this way, An Yichen is also a great benefactor of our Ning family. Is it true that all this is God giving me a chance to change my past and become better? If so, how can I, Ning Haotian Unreasonable!"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled gratifiedly.

Here Ning Zhiyuan and Ning Haotian chose a date, so Le Yan was asked to go back to inform Mrs. Huile first, and Ning Zhiyuan and Ning Haotian came with the betrothal gift.

It's just that when Ning Haotian met Mrs. Le, both faces were full of surprise.

Bai Songxian: "Boss Ning has really good eyesight. I haven't seen him in 13 years, and he recognized me immediately."

Ning Haotian: "The face of the eldest lady has not changed, and her demeanor remains the same, how can Ning not recognize it?"

Bai Songxian looked at Ning Haotian: "Boss Ning has changed a lot... He lost the ferocity of the past and became much more peaceful..."

Ning Haotian: "The vicissitudes of the years, these years especially during this period, I have experienced too many things, and my mood has naturally changed."

Bai Songxian: "You already know who I am, and you must have guessed Le Yan's identity?"

Ning Haotian nodded: "I am ashamed to say that I was so dazzled by hatred and jealousy that I refused to let go of even a child! Fortunately, Ruo Huanfu Daming was adopted by you, otherwise I would have cast It's a lifelong mistake!"

Bai Songxian: "Perhaps this is God's will! That year, my son Wen Shiqing was abducted by An Qiusheng, and I was kicked out of the Wen family. I was desperate and wanted to die..."

Bai Songxian: "I lost my own son, Shiqing, but God sent an angelic Ruohuan to me. Over the years, I have been taking care of Leyan in every possible way, and never mentioned the past hatred to her. I only hope that Forge a good relationship so that one day I can see my biological son Shiqing again!"

Ning Haotian thought deeply: "I've heard that the young master of the Wen family was kidnapped by a kidnapper, but I really didn't expect that he was kidnapped by my junior brother..."

Bai Songxian stared at Ning Haotian, her face stained with anger: "It's not thanks to you! If you hadn't kidnapped Wen Shixuan and forced Ruyi to frame me, Mr. An would not have mistakenly thought that I betrayed him , he will not abduct my son, and I will not be kicked out of the house by the master!"

Ning Haotian was ashamed, stood up, and bowed deeply to Bai Songxian.

Ning Haotian: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Ning, it's all Ning's fault, Ning is here to apologize to you!"

Bai Songxian was a little surprised, and looked at Ning Haotian: "You seem to be really different from before..."

Ning Haotian: "To tell you the truth, Ma'am, after so many years, I spend every day in regret and pain. Le Yan is not dead, but God gave me a chance to redeem my sins. Now the marriage between Quan Zi and Le Yan, Just in time, Junior Brother An and I have the possibility to turn our hostility into friendship."

Bai Songxian looked at Ning Haotian and pondered.

Bai Songxian: "If we can really resolve the grievances and grievances of our family in this way, it will naturally be the best ending, but has Boss Ning really let go of the grievances now?"

Ning Haotian stood up suddenly, pointed to the sky with one hand, and pointed to the heart with the other, and said solemnly: "I, Ning Haotian, swear to God! After Le Yan married into my Ning Mansion, I will definitely ask my junior brother for my sins and beg for my brother's help." Forgive me. I will never do any evil thing again, if I violate it, I will be stabbed and killed!"

Bai Songxian: "Okay, I believe you! It's a pity that 12 years have passed, Mr. An has not shown up, and I don't know if he and I are still living in this world safely?"

Ning Haotian hesitated for a moment, and concealed: "After Le Yan and Ning Zhiyuan get married, I will go to find Junior Brother An in person, and settle all the past grievances with him face to face. At that time, I will definitely leave your son intact. Bring it back to your side in pain!"

Bai Songxian bowed slightly: "Thank you, Master Ning."

Ning Haotian: "Ma'am, it was the good relationship you made at the beginning that gave Ning a chance to turn around today. It is Ning who should say thank you!"

Ning Haotian bowed deeply to Bai Songxian again.

Koya Keiko sat under a cherry blossom tree in the countryside, stroking the shamisen, and the sound of the piano was mournful.

An Yichen walked over from a distance and clapped his hands several times.

An Yichen: "Flying flowers playing the qin, this artistic conception is really beautiful. It's just that the sound of the qin is a bit too sad."

Xiaoya Huizi slightly bowed her head: "Mr. Yichen, this piano piece is the sound of farewell."

An Yichen: "Farewell? Are you going back to Japan?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "No, even though I really want to go back to Japan, I can't go back for the time being...Yichen-kun, this is probably the last time I will meet you as a friend. See you next time, you and I are already I can no longer get along with friends so calmly and peacefully.”

An Yichen: "Oh? Why? What big move does your Japan Fragrance Association have?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "I'm sorry, I can't say."

An Yichen smiled wryly.

Xiaoya Huizi: "Mr. Yichen, the day after tomorrow, Le Yan and Ning Zhiyuan will marry..."

An Yichen was startled and almost lost his balance.

Seeing An Yichen's appearance, Xiaoya Huizi seemed to have just learned the news, thinking that Ning Zhiyuan and Le Yan were hiding it from him.

Xiaoya Huizi sighed: "In fact, you have already won the heart of the person you love, but unfortunately the hatred you bear made you miss your lover..."

An Yichen didn't know why it wasn't as unbearable as he imagined at this moment: "Falling flowers and flowing water, spring and autumn come, these are helpless things..."

The two were relatively silent.

Xiaoya Huizi: "Mr. Yichen, I have a question that has been buried in my heart for a long time. I don't know whether to say it or not!"

An Yichen sneered: "You tell me! At least for now, we are still friends..."

Xiaoya Huizi: "Is An Qiusheng really your real father?"

An Yichen was startled: "Why do you ask such a strange question?"

Xiaoya Huizi: "How can a father have the heart to instill so much hatred in his son, so that his son will live in pain only for revenge..."

An Yichen smiled wryly: "Keiko, you don't understand us Chinese. A Chinese man, it is his duty to avenge his family..."

Xiaoya Keiko: "But why did your father erase all your childhood memories?"

An Yichen: "My father explained that he didn't want me to remember the horrible scene of my An family being destroyed."

Xiaoya Huizi: "Since your father is afraid that you will remember the tragedy of family destruction, why should you take revenge? If you want to take revenge, why should you be afraid that you will remember those terrible scenes? Isn't this very contradictory?"

Xiaoya Huizi continued: "Your childhood memories have been erased, how can you be sure that An Qiusheng is your father? How can you be sure that everything he told you is true?"

An Yichen was at a loss for words, and confusion flashed across his eyes.

Xiaoya Keiko took out a small essence bottle from the kimono bag: "This is the refreshing fragrance that I accidentally developed when I was developing the hypnotic fragrance. It can make people think clearly and remind some forgotten things. I wonder if it can crack the fragrance. Master's Wangyouxiang, but maybe you can give it a try."

An Yichen took the incense bottle from Xiaoya Huizi's hand, thoughtful.

An Qiusheng froze for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped An Yichen across the face.

The loud applause knocked off the dust on the beams of the roof

An Qiusheng: "Bastard! You still suspect that I am not your real father? I never thought that you would believe the instigation of the Japanese! Have you forgotten how your father worked so hard to raise you? When you were a child When you are sick, who is waiting at your bedside to take care of you day and night? When you are bullied by other children, who is going to fight for justice for you? Who is saving money to give you the best education? Are you going to study in Japan?"

An Qiusheng was excited, pressing every step of the way, the scars on his face looked terrible in the bright and dark light.

An Qiusheng: "Have you forgotten all this? Our father-son relationship for so many years can't be worth a Japanese woman's provocation? I, I am so sad!"

An Qiusheng stared closely at An Yichen, tears streaming down his face.

An Yichen was at a loss: "Dad, don't be sad! I, I... I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong, and I shouldn't believe other people's provocations! I remember everything you have done to me these years !"

An Qiusheng: "Just remember it! Yichen, maybe Xiaoya Huizi's words to you are part of their plan for the Japanese Incense Club. You must not fall into their tricks to sow discord."

An Yichen froze for a moment, then became thoughtful, with a puzzled look on his face.

An Qiusheng suddenly suppressed his anger, and touched An Yichen's face distressedly.

An Qiusheng said lovingly, "Does it hurt?"

An Yichen shook his head.

An Qiusheng: "Yichen, don't blame dad! Dad has lost your mother and your sister, and you are the only relative left! If you don't even believe me, even I have doubts, it will be too sad Daddy's heart is broken!"

Under An Yichen's drooping head, his eyes wandered: "Father, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

An Qiusheng: "Don't tell me you're sorry! If you really feel sorry for Dad, then take practical actions to avenge your mother and your sister."

An Yichen raised his head, looked at An Qiusheng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll listen to Dad! Dad, don't worry, I will let the Wenning family pay the corresponding price!"

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