This kind of title with ambiguous information can be heard by anyone with a little experience and story.

Brother?

The ambiguous meaning of having a loving brother.

It's just that Ning Bing'er pretended to look at Wang Cuihua calmly and smiled, and said with a cute and cute face: "It's really my brother, my brother." ”

Seeing Ning Bing'er explain again so seriously, her little face turned red with anxiety, and the whole person was so flustered that she was about to stomp her feet.

"Okay, I know, it's my brother, not my brother. Wang Cuihua said seriously coaxing Ning Bing'er, but a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes.

Perhaps this time, the two of them could no longer find something pure in their eye contact.

Maybe it's the interval of time, maybe it's the distance, or maybe it's the speculation of people's hearts, all kinds of factors have been in their hearts.

Scarface and Liang Jiaqi's matter, for such a long time, no matter how closed you are, you can hear some voices, Wang Cuihua is not a fool, and she will not be so stupid as to be ignorant of the situation.

Even if you like Ning Bing'er again, in this materialistic society, how long can you last for simple liking?

There is no eternal relationship at all, except for eternal interests.

"Originally!" Ning Bing'er pursed her lips, her eyes rolled up, a little depressed, and she pretended to be angry.

"Okay, let's go home. Saying that, Wang Cuihua opened the closed door.

The houses in the countryside are never locked, and this is the most remote house in Dashui Village, and there are not many people coming in at all, so it doesn't matter if they are unlocked.

As Wang Cuihua entered the house, the room was filled with the smell of chemicals, which was the smell of preservatives, how could there be such a smell?

As a top student in the medical department, this sensitivity is still there, although the previous life has been abandoned for many years, Ning Bing'er has turned some professional knowledge into instinct, and it is easy to identify.

Although she felt the strangeness of the room, Ning Bing'er still chose to cover her nose pretending to be stupid, and asked in disgust: "Sister, what does it smell? ”

Ning Xiangtian, who looked disgusted and unhappy behind him, was also blindfolded, and he couldn't stand it anymore to warn everything around him.

The peasant family did not have any farm tools or poultry, all the doors and windows upstairs were closed, and the smell coming from the room was so strong that it irritated the nose and made it difficult to breathe.

Seeing such obvious actions and dislike between the two, Wang Cuihua just smiled very calmly, with a trace of evil charm and ruthlessness on her face, and a trace of hatred and vendetta flashed in her heart.

"In the past two days, a few pigs have died in the house, and they have not been treated in time, they have stink, and they have been disinfected. Wang Cuihua put away all her careful thoughts, replied lightly after a quick reaction, and enthusiastically introduced them into the living room as she spoke.

The decoration style of the whole room is elegant and exudes a strange atmosphere, I don't know whether the decoration master is too careless, or the money is not negotiated, the wall is painted in the east, the west is lying down, the rough powder is unevenly smeared, as if it was painted in the later stage, as if to cover some traces.

The furniture in the living room has been replaced with new sofas, tables and chairs, and the dark red marks under the original furniture have been cleaned!

The living room is clean and tidy, like a very good at taking care of life, very good at living a good life, very usual, very natural, and there are no extra marks left, they are all treated.

Ning Bing'er subconsciously raised her head slightly to look at the ceiling, as if the ceiling had also been renovated, and the entire room had been treated, why?

Is it to cover up?

Or is it to clean up those unknown traces?

"Sister, don't be busy. Ning Bing'er walked over cutely, holding her arms with both hands, raising her big flickering eyes, and looking obsessively at Wang Cuihua who had flattened the fruit for them.

always shows cuteness and cuteness, but Ning Bing'er gave Wang Cuihua a smoke bomb, although Ning Bing'er already knew in her heart that this woman was suspicious, but she still worked tirelessly to play the role of a child.

At least when tearing the skin, you can maintain the original appearance, and you can maintain this harmonious melody for a while.

Thanks to Wang Cuihua for loving herself when they met for the first time, and also left a little more good memories for each other.

"Xiaoyi, come and eat apples. Wang Cuihua handed over the peeled apple to her, and looked at her with a smile on her face, the doting and love in her eyes made Ning Xiangtian jealous.

This kind of look is not deep love will not happen, and it is impossible to play such deep affection.

There is jealousy only because Ning Xiangtian can't find the hostility and hatred hidden in his eyes, and these obscure emotions can't be pretended to be without a certain foundation, and they can't be hidden well.

It's just that Ning Bing'er still quietly picked up her doting smile, deliberately rejecting her hostility, after all, it was not a last resort, she would not take the initiative to expose herself.

Protecting herself and Ning Xiangtian is her top priority, and since she has him, she has to be responsible for him.

Turning his head to look at Ning Xiangtian with a face full of disgust and hatred, Ning Bing'er sighed in her heart, she was really a master who didn't make people worry, she didn't even understand basic etiquette, and she wantonly exposed her true nature.

"Brother, give, eat apples. Ning Bing'er shouted Ning Xiangtian sweetly, the smile on her face was even more perfect, like that bright full moon, flawless and beautiful.

Taking the apple in Ning Bing'er's hand, Ning Xiangtian looked at the tender face, the pure natural collagen on that little face was cute and cute, and the three-dimensional and delicate facial features were even more desirable, Ning Xiangtian couldn't help but beat a few times in a panic.

Since following her out, Ning Xiangtian found that Bing'er had changed, becoming tender like water, becoming amorous, lively and cute, not like the dull and stiff child, but more like the fairy beauty who came out of the painting.

In the face of such a very good Ning Bing'er, Ning Xiangtian had the heart to die for her at this time.

"Here, there's more. Wang Cuihua looked at the two people who interacted with love, and a trace of melancholy passed in her heart, this is a woman's jealousy and envy, and the fleeting emotions were quickly hidden by a gentle smile.

"My sister eats it too. Ning Bing'er said more sweetly.

Every time she smiles, Ning Bing'er wants to be the ultimate, not to let people see anything unusual, and she won't pretend to be too obvious, every smile shows the innocence and nature in her heart.

She was trying her best to win back Wang Cuihua's trust, and wanted to take the opportunity to walk into the secret room in the bamboo forest, what secrets were hidden there, why Wang Ming was so afraid, Ning Bing'er wanted to know too much.

That mysterious jungle, and what kind of secrets are hidden in this house? Ning Bing'er wanted to find out, and even more so to find out.

Suddenly there was a rustle in the ceiling, and after a few seconds, the room was calm again, and there was no unusual sound, as if I had heard such a sound last time I came, who was on it?

What's on it?