Chapter 117: Slightly Angry Bing'er

A heavy landing sound, tumbling twice, and finally knocked on the coffee table in the living room, the dark red solid wood coffee table was forced to move, "eh" A miserable shout, touching the scalp, Wang Ma raised the frightened old face slightly.

Standing outside the door and eavesdropping for too long, she already knew most of what was happening in the ward, and she was terrified of the eldest lady's various behaviors.

Ning Bing'er won't kill me, right?

I don't know anything?

Wang Ma kept thinking about the situation she was going to face, and her mind was spinning about how to escape this dangerous situation.

"Mother Wang, what did you overhear? Isn't it time to tell the truth about the question that Mr. Ning can't answer?" Ning Bing'er turned her body coldly and arrogantly, trying to avoid the woman who was close to her toes.

The blushing old face turned her head to look at Ning Bing'er, her face was calm, she was still so charming and lovely, but the muscles on her face were too stiff, and there was an inexplicable majesty that made her dare not move or be arrogant.

The man sitting on the sofa had a more solemn expression, his big black eyes were full of irritability and grievances, and at some point, the black and bright hair had collapsed, and he looked embarrassed, but the big hands were rubbing each other for a while.

The legs parted trembled slightly, and I don't know if I was nervous or scared.

"Miss, I don't know anything. Wang Ma sat up slowly, straightened up, and replied carefully.

After speaking, he raised his head and cautiously looked at the brother and sister again, wanting to speculate on others with that little cleverness in his heart.

It's a pity that Ning Bing'er's extremely beautiful little face is still expressionless, and the man is already in a mess, and his hurried expression begins to spread.

"I really don't know anything, I need to be reminded, don't you?" Ning Bing'er had a resentful and cold and arrogant tone, and her faint tone couldn't guess any emotion.

Angry or agitated?

There are hardly any emotional changes, she is too calm, calm like an outsider, unlike the parties involved, even the sensitive areas where her eyes are most likely to betray her heart are well hidden.

This woman is not a human being, and she is really not a human being if she controls her emotions to the god-level general existence!

This is the summary of the horror in Wang Ma's heart.

Perhaps it is just a difference in perception generated by a person's vision and pattern.

Ning Xiangtian, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, was just curious about when Ning Bing'er became so strong?

There are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky. This sentence is used in Kang Yi, or it is a good case.

In its current form, Kang Yi can be silent, blink slightly with a pair of dark big eyes, or squint to look at you, and you will tremble inexplicably, and you dare not make another attempt.

This is the essential difference between a master and an apprentice, not a substantive question of a woman versus a man.

"Miss, what do you want to know, do you want to give me some hints?" Wang Ma asked cautiously, boldly.

Speaking from the heart, he has taken care of Mr. Ning these days, and he really knows some secrets that others don't know, but how can such a thankless thing be said so easily.

"Need a hint?" Ning Bing'er bent down, smiled wickedly to the point of ghosthood, approached Wang Ma's sallow old face, and asked softly.

"Hum" The sound of gasping from the snort, as well as the curvature of the corners of the mouth, seemed to have a deterrent power that made people shiver.

"No, I'll talk about last night first. Wang Ma raised her head and looked at Ning Bing'er's slightly angry apricot eyes with a panicked expression.

It's still that kind of hunting aggressive eyes, and after a second of looking at each other, they immediately escaped in a hurry, not daring to delve into, not daring to peep, and not daring to be infatuated.

He lowered his head in fear, took a deep breath, slowly raised his head, stood up, and sat down on the stool, away from the terrifying woman.

"Last night, it was almost eleven o'clock, and for some reason, Mrs. ran into the ward, threw a paternity test report about Mr. Xiao Ning and Mr. Ning on Mr. Ning's face, and said very arrogantly: She got everything, thank you for trusting her for so many years, you are an old immortal, just fend for yourself in bed. ”

After pausing for a few seconds, he carefully looked at Ning Bing'er's beautiful face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a deep breath again, gasped heavily, and took two deep breaths of air, almost suffocating.

The room was surprisingly quiet and unresponsive.

Madame then made a phone call and said, "Have you received the account?" I have done what I should have done, and you have said that you will do it. Then the lady was gone. After Wang Ma finished speaking in fear, she quietly looked up again to see this cold beauty who was worthy of her name, still with a frosty gloomy face, and she couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

Is she human or not?

Why so calm?

"Who did my mom call to? He must have been threatened. Ning Xiangtian, a brainless child, stood up in a panic and fear, yelling at Ning Bing'er for a while, and yelling at Wang Ma for a while.

The woman with a pensive face crossed her feet didn't care about his shouts and irritability at all, and she calmly put her right hand on her cheek and continued to meditate.

Seeing that Ning Bing'er had no reaction, her face was expressionless, and she was extremely cold, she shook her head helplessly and sat down on the sofa.

Who did Yuan Xuefei call?

Do they have any deals?

"What you just used was to say first, then what else do you think I don't know, and you know, go on. Ning Bing'er was very calm, no longer crossed Erlang's legs, put her knees together, and looked at the nurse in front of her very seriously.

Bing'er didn't embarrass Wang's mother, but simply angered and punished her hungry father, she knew the hardships of the nurses and the humility of the low-level workers.

But if Bing'er is kind to her, she will even worsen her father.

Father can't move in bed now, comfortable, clean, and hygienic are also related to Wang's mother, if you continue to connive like this, the one who suffers and abuses will always be the father who lies in bed and can't resist.

ruthlessness is her only choice.

"And, there's ...... There is also ......" Wang Ma straightened up, looked at Ning Xiangtian without saying anything, and did not dare to speak out again with a panicked expression.

What is the obscure thing?

Could it be related to Ning Xiangtian?

Ning Bing'er sat up straight, leaned on the chair, and stared at the cute and lovely man for a few seconds with a deep face, only to see him look at Wang Ma in confusion and at Bing'er in fear.

Say. Bing'er hugged her chest and said calmly.

A simple word, a good interpretation of the anger in my heart, closed my eyes, and waited quietly for Wang Ma to continue to speak.

From her panicked look, she seemed to guess that it was related to Ning Xiangtian, but she really couldn't guess what it was.

Slowly, Bing'er also spared no words to hit these weak people simply and rudely, and there was no superfluous nonsense, and she said the key word in her heart.

I was stunned for half a second and didn't say a word.

"Say ......" Ning Bing'er leaned forward again, opened her charged eyes with a "snap", approached Wang Ma, and said sternly.

The long audio that dragged out is like a warning, and it is also like persecution, which directly leaves you without a chance to breathe and think, and the authenticity of the words you say immediately is strong

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