Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

A huge firework suddenly rose into the vast, dark sky.

The moment the fireworks burst open, they were like dazzling shooting stars streaking across the night sky, incredibly brilliant.

Then, one after another, they bloomed, a sight that was dazzling to behold.

Qiao Nansheng only pulled Song Lingge back a little bit, just enough to make her safe.

He stood a little behind Song Lingge and covered her ears.

This was the first time Song Lingge had ever seen fireworks up close.

At that moment, she forgot all her past, all her grudges and disputes.

Only one bittersweet thought came to my mind: If such beautiful scenery still exists in the world, then this trip will not have been in vain.

"is it beautiful?"

Qiao Nansheng leaned close to her ear and asked.

Song Lingge nodded, not wanting to speak, and missed every firework display.

Because fireworks fade quickly, and passion will eventually subside.

But Song Lingge wanted to capture this beautiful moment and cherish it in her heart for a little longer.

Even after the fireworks had faded, she was still reeling from the spectacle.

"Lingge, Nansheng!"

Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng turned around at the same time, and then the last firework bloomed.

"Click——"

Qin Yu helped them capture their most beautiful moment.

"It's New Year's Eve, so we should always create some beautiful memories," Qin Yu explained with a smile, before going to help take photos for the others.

Song Lingge always felt that his gaze before he left was somewhat meaningful.

After playing for a while, the elderly said they had to go back because it was too cold outside and they were too old to withstand the cold.

Qin Yu and Tang Shuxin also need to take the child back to rest.

But there were still many fireworks left to be set off.

Qin Yu said with a smile, "Nan Sheng, Ling Ge, these fireworks are something only the two of you can handle!"

"Take it back first and put it away later!" Song Lingge said.

At this moment, Qin Sihai spoke up: "You two should both get fired up, otherwise those two brats will be thinking about playing with you every day."

It must be said that Song Lingge could refute everyone present, including Zhao Zhangguo.

When Qin Sihai spoke, Song Lingge could only nod in agreement.

So the two families headed home in a large group, leaving only Qiao Nansheng and Song Lingge behind.

Watching them leave, Song Lingge asked, "Why didn't your mother come back for the New Year?"

Qiao Nansheng was clearly taken aback, and after thinking for a moment, he replied, "She's abroad."

"Your mother is also a diplomat?"

Qiao Nansheng gave a vague "hmm," clearly not wanting to continue the topic.

He then asked, "Was the fireworks beautiful tonight?"

"What are we going to do with all these fireworks?" Song Lingge asked.

Looking at the bag of fireworks, Song Lingge didn't find it romantic; she just saw it as a task.

"Do you want to release it?" Qiao Nansheng asked in return.

Song Lingge nodded and then shook her head.

"You don't think I'm a mind reader and know everything you're thinking, do you?"

"I didn't miss some of them, so I really want to see what they are like. I don't want to look at the same kinds."

So Qiao Nansheng thoughtfully started setting off fireworks one by one, chatting casually with Song Lingge.

"I didn't realize you were the type to get bored easily."

"What are you arguing about? Just because I said I wanted to see what other fireworks were like?"

Qiao Nansheng didn't answer; his silence spoke volumes.

"Childish!" Song Lingge mocked him. "You can even make up stories like this. I heard from Xiao Zihan that you bought all these fireworks. I didn't realize that the person with the most girlish heart is our classmate Qiao Nansheng."

"I bought them all for you," Qiao Nansheng blurted out.

"Huh?" Song Lingge was stunned.

She was not an innocent young girl, and she was not unaware of Qiao Nansheng's concern for her all along.

However, the three murder cases hanging over her made her afraid to face this relationship.

In fact, many times, even when she was aware of something, she could only pretend to be ignorant.

She felt that her behavior was awful, but she couldn't control it.

Reason told her to give up; she couldn't hold Qiao Nansheng back.

She couldn't control her heart and drew closer to him little by little.

A fleeting glimpse of a young man suddenly entered her world, and she was captivated by his beauty, falling hopelessly in love.

"I bought this for you. I want to watch the fireworks with you."

Qiao Nansheng shrugged, feigning a relaxed expression, the reason being that simple and direct.

Just like this young man, so straightforward and frank.

"I like it very much, thank you."

"What did you say?" Qiao Nansheng's eyes instantly sparkled like stars as he looked directly at Song Lingge and asked.

Song Lingge lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to meet the boy's burning gaze.

But after a moment, he suddenly looked up and stared at the boy in front of him.

"I said, I really like... I also really like watching fireworks with you."

"Do you know what you mean?" Qiao Nansheng's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of disbelief.

Song Lingge nodded slightly, then nodded emphatically.

At that moment, she was absolutely certain of her feelings.

The little deer in my heart was pounding wildly, a feeling I had never experienced before, even though I had been married and had children.

It was the first love, an unprecedented surge, that stirred ripples in her heart.

"I know. I know exactly what I'm saying. It's just that I have very important things to do, and I can't be with you without any reservations right now."

"Is it because of your father?"

I should have no further connection with Fang Guanghua in this life, so what Qiao Nansheng said is not wrong. The most urgent matter is indeed related to Song Jianping.

Moreover, she never kept the matter of dealing with Song Jianping a secret from Qiao Nansheng.

She originally intended to use this incident to let Qiao Nansheng see what kind of person she was.

Now that he has seen through all of this, he can still stand firmly by her side. Therefore, she will not back down either.

After her rebirth, she never thought about such a thing.

But now, she feels that if the person by her side is Qiao Nansheng, that would be wonderful.

“You know, I suspect they’re involved in my mother’s death. The police can’t find any evidence, but that doesn’t prove their innocence. What I want to do is make sure the bad guys get what they deserve. No matter what.”

The last few words were uttered through gritted teeth by Song Lingge, each word coming out one by one from between her lips.

Qiao Nansheng lit a sparkler and, in the twinkling light, said softly, "If this is your wish, then I will definitely help you achieve it."

His eyes were clear.

Whether Song Lingge exists or not, his brilliance will not be extinguished.

How could Song Lingge bear to drag such a young man into the mire?

She would take revenge herself.

If you're going to fall in love, date him.

"Did Director Yu contact you before the winter break?" Song Lingge asked.

Qiao Nansheng smiled and nodded: "Yes, and I know I contacted you as well."

"What is your dream? You were born into a diplomatic family, and you've been immersed in that environment every day. Plus, you went to a foreign language university, so you must want to follow in their footsteps, right?"