After speaking, he immediately turned around and looked at Ning Xiangtian, looked at him with a cold and blank expression, turned his head slightly, and motioned for Ning Xiangtian to go over and continue talking.

Immediately turned his head, looked at his father with a gentle and calm face, and under the tranquil smile was still that well-behaved and beautiful face, tame as a cute little sheep.

The mood changes so quickly, like a computer toggle button, fast!

This ability to freely transfer emotions can be switched freely in a second, accurately expressing what is in mind, and quickly positioning the current position.

There are really few people who interpret their inner emotions so perfectly and quickly, and Ning Bing'er is one of them.

"Come here. The voice was stiff, and there was no trace of gentleness or brotherly and sister affection in it.

Looking at the slender black figure walking over, Ning Xiangtian also followed mechanically, following behind him worriedly and fearfully, looking back at his father who had loved him for more than 20 years on the hospital bed from time to time.

For Ning Xiangtian at this time, he didn't know what he had done wrong, he inexplicably became a sand biscuit, not a person inside and out, and such a change turned out to be overnight.

Although this fact was known for a long time, he was still reluctant to break the silence.

Stunned, he walked across from Ning Bing'er, raised his heavy head, quickly organized words in his head, and thought about how to answer her question.

is still that well-behaved and delicate face, still with clear eyebrows, a high nose bridge, big eyes, and its own current, no matter which position you look at, it looks good.

"Tell me, what happened yesterday?" Ning Bing'er was still in the same posture as before, crossing Erlang's legs very steadily, and her upturned toes were proudly facing Ning Xiangtian, as if she wanted to kick the door of the man in front of her at any time, holding her chest with her hands, her whole person's expression and expression were still so calm.

"Bing'er, I only heard about it this afternoon, and if I had known that my mother would come to reveal the truth last night, I would have stopped it. Ning Xiangtian raised his hand, swearing very sincerely, he couldn't see any false feelings in it, and stared at the beautiful and calm woman in front of him very sincerely.

For the first time, I felt that the feeling that this woman gave him was not mysterious, but distance, an invisible gap in front of them.

That night, I found that Bing'er knew kung fu, but I was surprised, or my brain was confused, and I didn't react yet, but today's brave divine power made him completely sober, it turned out that it was not an illusion caused by a short circuit in the brain circuit, but Bing'er had changed.

"Be specific, be clear. Ning Bing'er still looked at him with a condescending look, those big dark eyes kept staring at his every move, as if his every micro-expression had to be analyzed thoroughly, and even judged how true or false what he said.

I wanted to get by, or to talk about it, but the big eyes with God purred and turned a few times, raised his head slightly, and met Ning Bing'er's eyes.

Seeing the indifference and calmness in her eyes, the calm expression that ate herself, waiting for her to speak like a prisoner, she hung her head again in frustration.

"Last night my mom came back from outside, rushed to the hospital with a convulsion, and told my dad with a paternity test that I wasn't his son. After saying this sentence in one breath, like a deflated ball, he leaned on the sofa wilted, and waited for the verdict to be pronounced without resistance.

What happened?

Why did Yuan Xuefei have convulsions?

Could it be that the company has encountered some big storms and found a way back?

......

Countless questions flashed through my mind, just not knowing what was going on?

"And then?" Bing'er still felt that this bit of information was not enough to make his father act so desperate, and there were other things he didn't say.

Although his voice was much softer, the coldness in his eyes was still not reduced by half, and the majesty in his eyes still warned him very strongly, silently warning him to be honest and not to play tricks.

Hear an unsatisfactory answer, and continue to answer?

Ning Xiangtian raised his head in confusion and looked at Ning Bing'er who didn't know how to answer.

After all, that's all he knows!

Is there anything missing?

"It's gone. Ning Xiangtian said a little stumbling, just two words, but he said in a long voice.

The eyeballs rolled around again, but he didn't know what else he hadn't said clearly, after all, he wasn't there in the details, and he didn't know it clearly, maybe Wang Ma knew the ins and outs of the matter better than him.

"Gone?" Ning Bing'er changed the two feet that were cross-legged Erlang, and found a comfortable position to continue to, while the hand that hugged her chest was lowered, and she lowered her head and played with her nails.

said it very casually, but the voice was full of indifference and suspicion, and the faint majesty made the air in the room freeze instantly.

Ning Xiangtian thought of the cute gesture Bing'er gave him, OK, it was completely different from today's conversation style, and in two days, he returned from his comrades to both sides of the hostile forces.

The stars are changing, changing rapidly, I really don't dare to underestimate the energy of time, it's only been a day, and it almost shocks him, what happened to Bing'er in the sky?

How did the attitude towards my change just now dissipate so quickly?

"It's gone. Ning Xiangtian only said these two words for a long time, but his tone was full of his uncertainty and doubt, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't seem to believe that this happened last night.

"Is it really gone? is there anything missing, or something you want to add?" Ning Bing'er continued to play with her fingers, not looking at Ning Xiangtian at all, listening to his tone, you could also feel the man's panic and helplessness.

Although she lowered her head, Ning Bing'er's afterglow was always paying attention to the man's every move.

Even the man's subtle retractable feet, she could see the position of the two hands reversed, and knew to pretend to be disapproving, listening to the man's breathing with her ears, and feeling the man's state of mind at this time.

A proficient micro-expression, can understand the changes in your heart from the details, and then understands some psychology, then yours is like a transparent person, she sees it through, and she pretends not to understand and continues to torture you.

Such a woman is terrible.

"Think about it. Ning Xiangtian was so frightened that he hurriedly changed his words and said carefully.

"Think about it, I have time for you to think, if you can't remember, call Wang's mother, ask clearly, ask clearly, and then talk. But don't just talk about this aspect, there are other aspects that can be talked about. Ning Bing'er continued to study her nails, and didn't want to look at the man at all.

The man's breathing became a little rapid, and the position of his feet was constantly changing, and his hands kept rubbing against each other with nowhere to put them.

Wang Ma, who had been standing at the door for a long time, heard her name mentioned, she was inexplicably frightened for a while, her body leaned back, and she actually pushed the door open.

And neither of the men in the living room who was in the mood to laugh at the clown, or to bother with the shameful performance of the eavesdropping man outside the door.