The two of them were already frightened and overwhelmed, and the bright light from outside the door was so powerful that they were accustomed to the eyes of the night, raised their hands to block the invasion of the light, looked at each other blankly, and then stared in horror and wondered what was going on?

And the group of spectators behind him stood on tiptoe eagerly, stretched their necks to look in, and the corners of the mouths of the people with poor concentration flowed out of disgust, staring at those eyes with great interest, for fear of missing every detail!

The big rough and trembling hands pushed away the guests crowded in front of them, the irritability and anger in their eyes burned all over their eyes, and they shuddered and slammed the heavy wooden door shut, as if they had used the last strength of their lives to save that little face.

Looking at the moment when the dark red solid wooden door closed with impermeable light, Ning Bing'er's heart seemed to be closed.

Ning Guoqiang, who was standing in the crowd, reacted, bent his back, turned around, and the subtle expression on his face made it impossible to guess whether he was afraid, frightened, or joking, raised his big fat hands, and tried his best to catch up with the spectators in front of him.

Perhaps at this moment, whether it is sincere or not, there is always a trace of dignity for Ning Guoqiang that needs to be maintained, that is, it must be united with the outside world.

Ning Bing'er stepped forward, smiled and said with bad intentions: "Uncle you want to see it like this, why don't I open the door and let everyone watch it together......?" Ning Bing'er stretched out her jade hands and made a gesture of invitation, but the cruelty and coldness in her eyes made everyone dare not continue to stay.

Ning Bing'er really wanted everyone to watch it together, but she relented, she couldn't be completely ruthless!

Thinking of the previous life of the nest, the door was always open, and the good deeds took out their mobile phones and filmed them excitedly.

What's even more infuriating is Ning Xiangtian, he clicked his mouth, with a look of interest, the pair of polished leather shoes kept moving the ground, holding his arms with both hands, and looking like a spectator.

Thinking of this, Ning Bing'er clenched her fists tightly, the hatred in her eyes deepened, and her dark eyes became eerie and terrifying, like a black hole with infinite suction, wanting to sweep away any obstacles that stood in her way.

Hearing the painful wails of women and men in the wine cellar, Ning Bing'er raised her hand indifferently, reluctant to open the big red door.

Ning Bing'er's heart trembled, she really couldn't be an absolute villain.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I really don't know what's going on...... The woman on the ground crawled over, her eyes were hazy with tears, two lines of hot tears washed her face with high-end makeup, and her thick eyeliner was like two stinky ditches that brightly stimulated the old man.

The fine beads of sweat oozing from Yuan Xuefei's forehead merged into sweat, flowing down the beautiful goose egg face mixed with tears, and the ruddy cheeks were reminiscent of the scene just now.

"Shameless!" Ning Guowei angrily kicked the woman who was crawling on the ground and pleading.

"Who the hell are you, why do you want to hurt me?" Yuan Xuefei suddenly pointed the finger at the man, and angrily rushed over and bit him.

"I don't know, I really don't know anything. The man held his head and got dressed.

"Mom, how can this be?" Ning Xiangtian asked in surprise, and kept kicking the man on the ground with his foot.

Ning Xiangtian was tired, and roared angrily: "Get out, get out of the distance." ”

For the first time, Ning Guowei felt powerless and ashamed, and the green hat was brought under his nose, and he didn't even know it.

He looked up to the sky and sighed, "What a sad joke!"

Ning Guowei grabbed a bunch of dried flowers in the vase with his backhand and hit it, it was a rose, it was thorny, and when it hit the smooth skin, it was immediately a bleeding hole without a trace.

"Boss, I don't know, I really don't know anything. The man knelt at Ning Guowei's feet as he spoke, licking Ning Guowei's handmade Italian leather shoes while praying.

It's okay that the man didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Ning Guowei hit harder.

Outside the door, only a terrible scream was heard, Ning Bing'er listened to the heart-rending scream, goosebumps rose one after another, shivering all over, and kept gasping for air.

The door opened, and a strong incandescent lamp poured into the narrow cellar, causing the pair of men lying on the ground, kneeling and pleading, to dilate their pupils in fear.

Yuan Xuefei has collagen on her face, and her beautiful and delicate facial features do have the capital to be a junior, and the effect of money is indeed inconsistent with her current age.

It's a pity that now he is lying on the ground like a mourning dog and praying pitifully, that pitiful little appearance is too pitiful.

"It's this little slut who did it, husband, you have to call the shots for me. The moment the woman lying on the ground saw Ning Bing'er come in, she suddenly understood that everything was destroyed in her hands.

Ning Bing'er's eyes were cold and murderous, and her cold facial muscles calmly mocked this poor woman.

"Dad, what's wrong with Auntie?, did she betray you?" Ning Bing'er turned to a coquettish question, and the word "betrayal" sent Ning Guowei's anger to the limit.

Ning Bing'er tried her best to keep the appearance in her father's heart, looking pitiful, delicate and timid, and looking at the mother and son, she was absolutely ruthless enough to chew and eat without spitting out the bones.

Hating someone is not as needless as loving someone, and there will always be complaints accumulated in small daily things, which slowly spread, and finally explode uncontrollably.

Ning Guowei turned around and slapped this shameful woman hard, and in the quiet wine cellar just now, there was another ghost crying wolf.

Ning Bing'er looked at the woman who was twisted into a ball of pain, closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

It's really feng shui in turn!

In the previous life, the person who lay on the ground and shouted was himself.

Ning Xiangtian strode to Bing'er's side, raised his hand angrily and slapped it, stopping at a place where the palm of his hand was still 0.5 cm away from his face.

Ning Guowei held it hard and blocked it in front.

Ning Guowei protects himself?

Ning Bing'er thinks this is a big joke, reborn in exchange for her father's mercy and love?

It's worth it!

Ning Bing'er immediately hid behind her father, and asked for help with a look of fear and worry: "Dad, look, my brother is going to beat me again!" After speaking, he grabbed his father's suit tightly, and twisted the flat clothes into a ball with the force of tightening.

Ning Bing'er poked her head out, looked at the hypocritical mother and son in front of her with sharp eyes and smugness, and glanced at the dirty men and women on the ground with disgust.

Ning Guowei heard his daughter's show of weakness, and begged for help in fear, and asked bloodily, "Bing'er, will your brother beat you?"

Ning Bing'er was flustered for a while, no matter how Ning Xiangtian insulted and bullied him before, his father always turned a blind eye and didn't even believe it.

When I was asked like this today, a warm sun rose in my heart, and tears welled up in my eyes.

"Dad, Auntie dares to be so presumptuous at grandma's birthday banquet, she must take your pulse, and it may not be the first time to be so presumptuous. Ning Bing'er reminded in a low voice.

"You stinky woman, where did I treat you badly?" Ning Guowei said as he lifted the dried flower again and slapped Yuan Xuefei vigorously.