Watching Chen Hongquan walk out of the room and slam the door sensibly, it seemed that the next thing to talk about was a state secret.

The room returned to tranquility, three generations of the family, six eyes looked at each other, grandma was a little worried, Bing'er was a little excited and curious, only Ning Guowei looked uneasy and frightened.

Opening Pandora's box will mean that there is no going back, will expose reality to the sun, or reopen a bright door, no matter what the outcome, Ning Bing'er is ready to wait for her father to reveal the answer.

"Bing'er, you think clearly, some things are not as beautiful as you see, they may be very dirty, can you accept it?" Ning Guowei's mouth trembled, his hands tightly clasped the wooden box, and the whole person was tense together, as if he had been pointed at acupuncture points, stiff.

"Whatever the truth, I can accept it, open it. Ning Bing'er stared at the wooden box with bright eyes, her heart beating faster and faster, biting her lip, and watching the movements of her father's hands seriously.

"Guowei, do you really want to say it?" Old Madam Ning finally showed her fear and asked in a trembling voice.

"Mom, Bing'er has grown up, this knot has been pressed for so many years, and it is time for him to know. Ning Guowei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said helplessly and speechlessly.

"Then open it!" Old Madam Ning closed her eyes slightly and said helplessly.

The box came, and there were only a few photographs in it, which seemed to have been destroyed, and then glued back together, some women's ornaments, and a few letters with yellowed letterhead, and then they were gone.

Glancing at these ordinary things in the box, Ning Bing'er really couldn't figure it out, just a few photos and some jewelry, how could she kill her mother, how could she make her father snub her mother?

Ning Bing'er really couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't see any clues, so she looked at her father blankly, waiting for her father to explain.

"Bing'er, do you see anything?" Ning Guowei asked weakly.

"No!" Ning Bing'er said categorically, without a trace of hesitation, and asked incomprehensibly.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Guowei glanced at the smart and clever child in front of him, endured the pain in his heart, opened and closed his mouth a few times, sighed, and looked at his mother on the sofa who was about to insert her head into her legs, and plucked up the courage to gasp and sigh lightly.

"Bing'er, what is the difference between you looking at this photo?" Ning Guowei picked up a picture that was torn up and re-glued and repaired, and handed it to Ning Bing'er.

The daughter who hugged her chest with her arms still looked at the elders in front of her who confessed her mistake with a high attitude, and the anger in her heart has not dissipated, she has been very depressed, and she has nowhere to release them.

"Didn't you find any problems?" Ning Bing'er took it in her hand and looked at it vigorously, this is her mother happily leaning on her father's feet, looking at her father with happy eyes, and her father also looking at her mother dotingly.

What's wrong with such loving photos?

Seeing the confusion in Ning Bing'er's eyes, Ning Guowei sighed helplessly, and said weakly: "Bing'er, take a closer look." ”

handed the photo to Ning Bing'er again, looked at Ning Bing'er calmly and seriously, and waited for her response.

Ning Bing'er, who took the photo, took a serious look at the photo again, it was still the loving interaction of her parents, there was nothing abnormal, and she looked at her father with a confused face, not knowing what her father wanted her to see.

Or Ning Bing'er looked at every corner of the photo, like a police officer solving a case, carefully surveying the terrain, down to every corner, is there still the hair of a third person other than two people on the ground?

But after looking at it several times, I didn't find anything unusual.

"Bing'er, is that man his father?" Ning Guowei asked with a deep breath and pain.

Hearing this inexplicable words, Ning Bing'er's eyes widened, and she looked at her father in horror and confusion, not knowing what to say.

"Do you think this man looks very similar to your father, and you even think that this man is your father, right?" Ning Guoweisen's cold eyes revealed a look of struggling to be liberated and want to be relieved.

Ning Bing'er, who was even more confused by her father's words, grew her mouth, looked down at the photo again, and didn't find anything wrong, maybe the man looking at her mother had tenderness in his eyes, all pampered, and all love, which made Bing'er envious, and she couldn't see anything else.

"Okay, then let's see if these photos are me and your mother?" Ning Guowei took out all the photos in the box, and handed them to Bing'er with a look of despair in his eyes.

Ning Bing'er took the photos more and more confused, carefully comparing them one by one, carefully studying every detail, all of them were the daily life of father and mother's love, there were hugging each other, kissing, holding shopping, and there were several photos of sweet interaction.

After looking at all the photos, Ning Bing'er found that her mother's face was full of bright and happy smiles, and the satisfaction and tranquility in her eyes were the state of life that a woman wanted.

That kind of quiet smile, that kind of eyes full of love, that kind of tender intersection like water, no matter from which angle to analyze, my mother must have been very happy at that time, she must have been very happy.

Could it be that the reason why the father is angry is that he can't see his mother happy?

Such a reason is too perverted!

Is this still what a man who loves himself should think?

Isn't love all about making the person you love feel happy and happy?

Isn't it?

Ning Bing'er misunderstood the divine will of love?

"Bing'er, the woman in the photo is your mother, but the man is not a father, he is his father's twin brother, that is, your second uncle. Ning Guowei took a long breath and said helplessly and painfully.

"Second uncle?" these two shocking words, and they are still twin brothers?

This kind of news is too shocking, and it is too powerful, what is going on with these, why has it grown so big, no one has ever said that my father has a twin brother.

"Second uncle, where is he?" Ning Bing'er, who had eased up, asked coldly.

"It's dead!" Ning Guowei said with a depressed expression.

"Dead, really dead or dead in your heart?" Ning Bing'er doubted the authenticity of her father's words, after all, a man who snatched his own woman, the man's heart was hateful, and he wished that the robber would see Hades earlier.

"It's really dead, sick and dead. Ning Guowei said coldly.

"Woo woo woo ......" Mrs. Ning, who had been quietly listening to the conversation between the father and daughter on the sofa, suddenly began to cry, sobbing quietly, and also carefully exhaled, for fear of disturbing their conversation.

was suddenly disrupted, Ning Bing'er was so confused, she didn't know that she had to face a sudden situation and situation, this kind of accident was too sudden, she couldn't be caught off the hook, and she couldn't react at all.

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