Hearing Bing'er's aggrieved cry, Ning's mother just stroked Ning Bing'er's hair over and over again, looking at this suffering child with distressed eyes, but some of them were arranged by fate, she couldn't stop it, and she couldn't help it!

This is life, sometimes you are in a desperate situation, you are at the end of your rope, you have run out of ammunition, you are already scarred, but God just can't see the slightest bit of suffering from you, and continues to give you a thunderbolt after a thunderbolt, cruelly hurting the weak heart.

At this time, no matter how hard life is, stand up, stay up, tomorrow the sun rises, you still have to struggle on the road ahead, and you still have to deal with the ensuing hardships around you at all times, maybe this kind of life seems to be very tormenting, and such a life is not only happy when the flowers are bright, but also help more people.

You are an inspirational film in real life, and you are a round of sun for your friends and relatives, shining on their lives.

"Child, love is not the mission you pursue in your life, you shoulder the honor and disgrace of your family, the task of fighting the dark forces to the end, and the great mission of taking the family business to the top is still waiting for you! My poor child, it's hard work! It's hard for you!" Mother Ning gently picked up Ning Bing'er's little face, and gently helped her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a bright smile on her face.

"Mom, I'm so tired, I don't want to struggle anymore!" Ning Bing'er said coquettishly looking at her mother.

"Silly boy, there are some fates that I can't change, when I'm tired, I come to my mother, my mother has always been watching you, no matter your past life or this life, my mother can see it. Mother Ning said calmly with a hint of majesty.

Maybe it was Bing'er's cowardice that made her a little unhappy, and such a little love bump defeated her strong and stubborn daughter and disappointed her.

Maybe it was Ning Bing'er who showed a hint of giving up just now, which made Ning's mother a little disappointed.

Ning Bing'er heard displeasure and sadness in her mother's voice, and continued to raise her head slightly to look at the woman in her arms with some worry and fear, her face was still as beautiful as that peerless beauty, and her expression was still gentle and full of maturity and wisdom.

Watching at a glance, Ning Bing'er felt at ease!

"Mom, is what happened to you related to Yuan Xuefei?" Ning Bing'er asked boldly

Hearing Ning Bing'er ask so eagerly, Ning Mu's eyes dodged, she didn't dare to face it, and she didn't dare to look directly, her vague look looked a little flustered and uneasy, her body instantly stiffened for a few seconds, and soon turned into a calm look at Ning Bing'er and smiled gently.

It's just that Ning Bing'er saw these details in her eyes and guessed a little bit of accuracy, but why can her mother admit that she knows her past and present lives, but she doesn't want to admit who her suffering comes from?

"Child, some grievances are debts, and my mother will always love you!" After Ning's mother finished speaking, she slowly dissipated into Ning Bing'er's arms.

No matter how Ning Bing'er hugged it tightly and how she grabbed it, she couldn't even catch an angle of her clothes, and helplessly watched her mother slowly disappear in front of her eyes.

Despair and helplessness once again swept through Ning Bing'er's body and mind, and such a heart-wrenching pain made Ning Bing'er suffer like hell on earth.

The conversation with my mother in this dream was more real and intimate than the last time, after all, my mother was no longer a cold body, and she was no longer illusory, this time it was a real physical touch, and she said something she didn't understand last time.

Suddenly woke up, got up and sat on the bed, Ning Bing'er smiled helplessly and playfully, repeating what her mother said to herself in her dream.

"Love is not the mission I pursue in my life, I shoulder the honor and disgrace of my family, the task of fighting the dark forces to the end, and the great mission of taking the family business to the top!"

This informative hint almost contains all the hardships of Ning Bing'er's past life and this life, as well as the direction of her future life!

Thinking of this, he once again said to himself: "Mom, you think too highly of Bing'er, Bing'er is really tired, and she is not so powerful!"

Everyone's life is always choosing, constantly choosing the direction to move forward, and finding the direction to go home for the confused life, and Ning Bing'er is lucky, her fate is clear, but this pressure is too heavy, and Ning Bing'er is not willing to bear such pressure.

What's more, the arranged life lacks the joy of choice, and there is no trouble of choice, so such a natural undertaking life makes people feel boring and boring.

Seeing that it was pitch black outside the window, Ning Bing'er lay down again and slowly fell asleep.

This night, Ning Bing'er is comfortable and comfortable, maybe she saw her mother in a dream, or she can go to Kang Yi with confidence after tomorrow.

Sleeping quietly, the first ray of warm sun in the morning shone into the room through the screen window, Ning Bing'er woke up naturally, stretched her waist, kicked off the quilt with joy on her face, looked at everything familiar in front of her, and shouted happily: "I will be the master of this family in the future!"

Ning Bing'er was beating excitedly on the bed, the extremely elastic mattress kept bouncing up and falling, and after a few rounds, Ning Bing'er suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Frightened and almost fell off the bed, Ning Bing'er held her breath and didn't dare to speak and looked at the door, with a panic in her heart, she immediately picked up the real estate certificate between the pillows, and carefully read every word on it, the homeowner did have three black words written "Ning Bing'er".

Who's knocking on my door outside?

Wasn't I the only one at home last night?

Who's out there?

Suddenly, I remembered an urgent knock at the door, this time even more stiff, as if I would not give up if I did not agree.

Ning Bing'er still didn't speak, her eyes gurgled and she looked at the door.

"Who?" Ning Bing'er asked coldly, her tone filled with fear and panic.

Although she knows martial arts and doesn't believe in ghosts, she only saw her real mother last night, and some of her thoughts are still real in her brain, and she is still a little weak and waiting for a response.

"Miss, it's time to eat, I'll make breakfast for you!" a familiar and friendly call came from outside the door.

Carefully identify, it seems to be the voice of the nanny Wu's mother, why is she here?

When did she come?

Recognizing Wu's mother's voice clearly, Ning Bing'er jumped out of bed excitedly, ran to the door with a happy face, and tried her best to open the door.

The door opened, and when she saw the kind and loving Mother Wu at the door, Ning Bing'er's hands trembled with excitement and confusion, her mouth was tightly closed, she didn't know what to say, her little face was flushed, and she didn't say a word.

It feels so good to have it lost and regained, and it feels so good to return the original!

"Miss, it's time to get up and have breakfast. "Mother Wu has taken care of Ning Bing'er for so many years, she understands her temperament, the more excited she is, the more cordial she is, the more she will not express the feelings in her heart, she will only look at it speechlessly, and endure the excitement and excitement in her heart.

"Mother Wu, why are you here?" Ning Bing'er pressed for a long time, and finally asked the question she wanted to know the most.