Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil Chapter 2: .5
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Ning Sinian's apology, Ning Wangshu couldn't hear it at all, he just looked at his father quietly with dark eyes.
Ning Si hugs him tightly, kisses his forehead and spins, it takes a few minutes to calm down the turbulent emotions, and asks mutely, "Baby, tell the father who hit you, is it the king?" Mom? "
Ning Wang shuddered without saying anything.
Ning Sinian slaps him on the back, and asks him again and again, seeing that he has been silent, he had to appease, "Baby, don't be afraid, Dad will protect you." After a pause, he resisted guilt Continued, "As long as you say it, Dad will help you punish the bad guys. But if you have been afraid of running away, Dad can only drive Uncle Xiyan out ..."
"Don't!" Ning Wangshu, who had not spoken in already for ten consecutive days, called out in panic.
Ning Sinian's heart trembled, forcing himself to continue to ask, "Nothing? Don't kick out Uncle Xiyan? Then you tell Dad who the **** hit you, OK? You don't tell Dad, how can Dad protect you? You are the only child of Dad, and it is Dad ’s baby. Dad cannot care about you. Do you know? "
He tried to slow down, trying to induce his son to take off his defense.
Ning Wangshu struggled for a long time before he said insidiously, "Don't drive away the uncle Western proverb. It's mother Wang hit me, not uncle." He finally looked up and stared at his father with tear-stained eyes.
Ning Sinian also wet his eyes, holding his head to kiss again and again, and hugged him into his arms, with a careful attitude like treating a lost and recovered baby.
If it wasn't for a monitor, he would probably have been blinded. Who could have thought that the prince who brought him up was the real culprit? He expelled Wei Xi's saying that his son would only fall into a more tragic situation, and the symptoms of autism would become more and more serious. His disgust, hatred, and anger were all vented on an innocent boy, and the mother of mother probably secretly laughed at his stupidity.
Thinking of this, Ning Sinian's complexion turned red, as if he had been slapped dozens of slaps, ashamed.
Zhou Yunsheng saw Ning Sinian's embarrassing expression through the brain on his wrist, lowered his head to avoid the pinhole camera, and smiled happily. He stood up, stretched himself, walked towards the bathroom while undressing, standing slightly stiffened under the shower head.
Zhao Jun seems to have installed a pinhole camera in the bathroom, and there is more than one.
Zhou Yunsheng shook the corners of his mouth, and continued to bathe casually. Ning Sinian is a straight man. He should not have a hobby of peeping at the bathing of a man. Besides, even if he saw it, how can he lose a piece of meat?
Played countless villains, Zhou Yunsheng's shame and morale were eaten by him already hundreds of years ago.
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Ning Sinian asked the truth from his son's mouth, so he helped him to take a bath and change clothes, and repeatedly promised to drive the mother away. Ning Wangshu was very excited, but had been tortured by fear for too long, and even forgot to laugh, he just twitched the corners of his mouth and saw Ning Si feel sad for a while.
Ning Sinian is known as a ‘cunning fox’ in the mall. It ’s not hard to think that there must be hidden emotions behind his son ’s abuse. I would like to ask Wang's mother to serve Ning's family all her life, and to bring him up after working hard. Why did she change her temper when she was old? Mother Wang is not perverted. Naturally, the abuse of her son is not to satisfy selfish desires, so what is she doing?
Ningsian believes that interest is the fundamental force that promotes human activities. The mother abused her son because she could benefit from it. So who can benefit from the abuse of his son and the expulsion of Western proverbs?
Ning Sinian thought of a man and frowned fiercely. If it was her, things could be more complicated than he thought.
Father and son were tired in the room for a long time, and finally found a little warmth and harmony when they had been together. At this moment, the bedroom door opened, Zhao Xinfang walked in with a bag, and his tone was exhausted. "Steen, Mother Wang told you to go to dinner. I'll change my clothes first, you don't have to wait for me."
Ning Sinian promised, hugged his son, and saw the teenager sitting in the corner with wet hair, softly said, "Why not dry the hair and then come down."
Are your concerns coming too late? Zhou Yunsheng was ridiculed, but his cheeks were slightly red, and his head bowed in fright.
Ning Sinian sighed helplessly, if he dare not talk easily, he will scare him. In the past, when he saw Wei Xiyan always avoiding his eyes, he only felt that the other party was guilty, but now he realized that it was because of shyness. The calamity he suffered in his youth caused him to close his heart ... just like his son.
Thinking of this, Ning Si was extremely soft in his heart, and secretly vowed that he would take good care of the teenager in the future, and never let him be wronged.
Mother Wang was surprised by Ning Sinian's suddenly changed attitude, and almost fell off the dish. Coincidentally, Zhao Xinfang came down, and the two looked at each other quickly.
The atmosphere of the dinner is very subtle. I would rather expect Shu Guai to be in my father's arms, eat bite-by-bit, and bright eyes sometimes look at the uncle, filled with the mood of ease and joy. Zhou Yunsheng eats by himself, returns to the room with his head down after eating, and avoids looking at anyone.
"Is the baby full? I'm full and go to the study with my father." Ning Si saw his son refuse to touch the spoon again, so he slowly wiped his mouth.
Ning Wangshu nodded, his eyes were slightly bright. He was actually afraid that his father would give him back to his mother.
Ning Sinian kissed his son and hugged him upstairs.
Ning Wang Shu has always been well-behaved and quiet. He can get a set of blocks to play with for hours. Ning Sin held him on his knees, spread the blocks on a huge desk, and let him play, staring at the monitor himself.
In the room across the corridor, Zhou Yunsheng lay on the bed, wearing a wide white shirt on the top, no pants on the bottom, shaking a pair of white long legs, watching the album while watching the album, and staring at the brain. . He likes watching Ning Sinian change his face, and looks forward to the wonderful performance of Zhao Xinfang and Wang Ma.
Ning Si is far away, Zhao Xinfang put down the chopsticks and asked, "Mom Wang, didn't you do it today?"
"Play cards with my sisters today, and forget the time. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will help you get it done." Wang mother whispered.
"Hurry up, as soon as I see Wei Xiyan, I feel uncomfortable. Also, be tough, it's best to make that little miscellaneous kind-an idiot. Anyway, Wei Xiyan can help you carry a blame, What are you afraid of? "Zhao Xinfang told him that it seemed very interesting, and even laughed lightly.
Wang Ma nodded again and again, "Hey, I know. Then we said good money beforehand ..."
"As soon as Wei Xi's proverbial breaks, I'll call you right away. If the little miscellaneous species becomes an idiot, I will add another half a million to you." Zhao Xinfang promised generously.
Mother Wang is overjoyed, and has repeatedly promised to get things done tomorrow.
The two were unaware that a pinhole camera was hidden in a vase placed on the dining table. Their expressions, actions, and conversations were all converted into image data and transmitted on the computer screen.
Ning Sinian's face already sitting in front of the computer is completely distorted, with two flames burning in his eyes. Although I had guessed it was the hands of these two men, but I really could n’t wait to hear them killing them!
Ning Wang Shu keenly noticed his mood changes, and started to shake.
Ning Sinian just returned to his thoughts. He tried his best to suppress the anger, kissed his son's hair, and thought with his eyelids down. Zhao Xinfang's killing of her son was to clear the way for her future children. He could think of this, but what did she have to do to drive the Western proverb out of the Ning family? His parents left him a huge legacy, but he didn't really care about Ning's estate.
It can be said that there is only painting in his eyes and nothing common. What can he hinder Zhao Xinfang?
Nings guessed that there may be deeper reasons behind it.
Thinking too much, time passed unconsciously, waiting for him to return, Ning Wangshu already fell asleep on the table. Ning Si took him back to the room, covered the quilt lightly, kissed his forehead and sat quietly for a long time before closing the door and leaving.
At this time, Zhao Jun is holding Wang Ma in the study.
"Mother Wang, you are old, so go home tonight." Ning Si sat down in a leather chair and said openly.
"My old arms and legs can still be used for a few years. Right now, my baby is being harmed like that, and I don't feel relieved even if I leave. I know you feel bad for me, but I feel more for you and your baby. In my eyes, you are no different from my own son and grandson. "Mother Wang said tears, but her heart was pounding.
Ning Si sneered, "500,000 can let you beat your grandson to death, I really dare not lead this relationship."
Mother Wang was so frightened that she wanted to justify, but she saw the man turn the computer, and on the screen Correct she and Zhao Xinfang whispered.
There is no reason to argue, Wang Ma's brain slammed Zhao Xinfang into a whisper, and was co-conspired to take away his story. Then he began to recall the past and tried to impress the angry man with tenderness.
Zhao Xinfang, Qian Yu ... Ning Sinian chewed these two names, and his deep eyes slowly appeared a scarlet red.
"Mother Wang got up and drank water on the empty stairs at night, and broke her leg. I feel bad for her, and let her get well in the hospital for several months. Can you help me with this, huh?" He went straight Zhao Jun looked.
Zhao Jun, who came from the rain of guns and bullets, couldn't help but be startled by his vicious eyes. After holding his heart, he immediately took out a syringe and pierced his mother's neck.
The mother's eyes fainted on the ground as soon as she rolled her eyes.
Zhao Jun walked around Wang's mother twice, and then broke her left leg slowly, and the crisp clicking sound made the scalp numb. Ning Sinian still didn't feel enough, and said lightly, "The right leg is also folded."
Zhao Jun did exactly what he said, breaking Wang Ma's two legs and carrying her on her shoulders. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, she left lightly.
Ning Sinian just got up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to smoke, and glanced at the monitor at work, his eyes flashed. I saw Wei Xiyan unconsciously lying on the bed and falling asleep, wearing only a wide white shirt, smooth and long legs unconsciously curled up, the toes moved uneasily, apparently being blown by the cold air-conditioning .
I can't take care of myself. Ning Sinian sighed, stubbed cigarettes, came to the teenager's room lightly, took the album scattered on the bed back into the bookcase, reached out and bent down from his feet, gently adjusted his sleeping position, and then covered him with thin sheets. On your body, slightly increase the air conditioner temperature.
The boy grunted, buried his delicate face in the soft pillow, and nodded in love, his action was extremely cute.
Ning Si looks a little sloppy, then whispers in his ear, "Good night, and sorry, ..."
When he left, a humorless noise appeared in the room.