"You shameless woman, you say one more word, Lao Tzu ......" Ning Guowei almost used the power of the wilderness to complain about the anger in his heart.

Ning Guowei's lips trembled too much, the cerebral blood supply was insufficient, and he stared at this ugly woman with wide eyes, and his hideous face could be as eerie and terrifying as a door god at this time.

"Have you put my old thing at ease?" Old Lady Ning stomped on her crutches angrily, her lips trembled, and her boxwood crutches struck the ground, making a hoarse and uplifting sound.

Mother Wu on the side hurriedly patted the old lady on the back, she was too afraid that the old lady would fall down for a while, and she would really ask for trouble.

The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the cellar, and a low wail slowly spread.

Ning Guowei could even hear the sound of his heart trembling, he was deprived of oxygen and uncomfortable.

Ning Bing'er saw the green tendons on the top of her father's head, the bloodshot exhaustion in her eyes, and leaned back slightly, hugging him, with a heartbroken face.

Ning Bing'er's heart twitched and ached for a few seconds, why did she want to be reborn and let her father bear this?

Father's love is like a mountain, it's not that he doesn't love, it's just that the way of love is more forbearing.

There was a knock on the door, and a resolute voice outside the door continued, "Is it you who reported the crime?"

"Lao Ning, help me, I don't know, I don't know anything? I was wrong, I really know that I was wrong. Yuan Xuefei pleaded to Ning Guowei's trouser legs, and the fear and panic in her eyes had spread to her whole body.

And the frightened man on the side hugged his head tightly, buried his head deep under his knees, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Dress Lao Tzu well, Lao Tzu can't afford to lose this face. Ning Guowei kicked away the woman crawling on the ground hard, turned around, and his eyes were unwilling to glance at this fairy woman.

Ning Guowei hurriedly saw his well-behaved daughter holding him tightly, her face was calm and indifferent from her age, and she vaguely felt that her daughter had grown up and changed.

And Ning Xiangtian stood there, trembling with fear, his body trembling infrequently, looking a little obscene and disappointed.

"Bing'er, open the door!" A categorical voice broke Ning Bing'er's mood of watching the play, and such a voice seemed to pull her back to her childhood.

Mother was lying on the hospital bed, dying, eagerly waiting for Ning Guowei to come to see him again, and he said coldly on the other end of the phone: "Meeting, I can't come." ”

The moment the phone hung up, Ning Bing'er watched her mother's eyes widen in disappointment, struggled to raise her hand, endured the pain and wanted to stand up, and walked out of the door to see if the man she loved all her life was cold-blooded to the point of being unintentional.

Unfortunately, the instruments inserted in her body had already restrained her, and she could not do anything to quietly leave tears of disappointment, her eyes staring directly at the door, and she fell stiffly.

At that time, Ning Bing'er was only five years old, she was already used to her mother's masochism and mania, and seeing her mother leave angrily was actually a kind of growth in her young heart.

She knew that she had become an orphan completely, a poor child that no one cared about.

From then on, she no longer asks for anyone, but silently accepts whatever happens.

But within a few days, Ning Bing'er saw a woman lying on the ground walking into the house openly, and there was an older brother of the same age standing behind her.

She hated this family, as well as the mother and son, she was weak and had no ability to resist, and she had been bullied by them.

Heaven has given her the gift of living again, and she will double down on everything that belongs to her, including her father's love.

The door opened, and two handsome men in police uniforms stood straight in front of them, Bing'er swayed a few times in a panic, how could it be him?

The man who protected her in the previous life, gave him hope in life, and saved her from fire and water?

Ning Bing'er quickly filtered the content of their previous chat, and it seemed that she had never heard him say that he had been in Ice City.

"Who reported the case?" I heard the familiar baritone, this pure natural sexy voice, with the rhythm of a charming woman, and that familiar and handsome face, it was too kind.

Ning Bing'er really wanted to jump into his arms, hugged him fiercely and kissed him a few times, and told him, "I'm your Lin Yiyi, I'm back." ”

Kang Yi looked at the five people who were stunned in front of him, squinted and saw a well-behaved and aggrieved little face, and looked innocently at his long flickering eyelashes.

Kang Yi coughed lightly again and asked in a louder voice, "Who reported the case?"

The volume was too high, which startled Xiao Wu, who was also out of the police on the side, and carefully poked his arm with his elbow.

Ning Bing'er was so frightened that she straightened her body, and the conditions of her previous life were also extended.

As long as his voice was too loud, she must have been so frightened that she stood up straight and waited for the training, and then, he must have laughed wickedly and said, "Madame is frightened, damn the little one!"

Then Ning Bing'er was angry, and shouted to her son Miao Miao to make a slam together.

Thinking of Miao Miao, Ning Bing'er couldn't help but touch her stomach, it turned out that Miao Miao's little life did not exist in this life, and according to the current time, there would be a year and a half before he was born.

Ning Bing'er looked at her lover close at hand, but she didn't know each other, such a rebirth is like hell on earth, helpless who can't love?

The more Ning Bing'er thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, tears kept rolling in her eyes, her white upper teeth bit her red lips, and she looked at Kang Yi stupidly and stupidly.

Kang Yi's hair stood up when he saw the inexplicable grievance, and he didn't know where to look in a panic, let alone what he had done wrong?

Dazed!

"Who reported the case?" Xiao Wu asked softly as always.

Ning Guowei glanced at the two policemen angrily, and scolded with disdain: "No one reported the case, this is my family matter, get out of my house!"

Ning Guowei pointed his index finger to the door, shouted out the despair in his heart with all his might, and leaned back without any hesitation.

This strong man was too tired to bear it, and he finally collapsed.

Kang Yi immediately reacted quickly, held it accurately, glanced at the two people lying on the ground and squatting on the ground with deep eyes, and looked at the man who was leaning on the wine rack with cold eyes, and seemed to understand what this family was doing!

"Why are you stunned, come here to help!" Kang Yi shouted at Xiao Wu.

Kang Yi glanced down at the unconscious old man, his mouth was crooked, salivating, swallowing, choking, and his face turned pale.

"Slow down, keep it steady!" Kang Yi warned cautiously.

Xiao Wu glanced down at the man's blue face and rolling eyes, made eye contact with Kang Yi for a second, and continued to work with him with understanding.

Ning Guowei had a stroke!

Kang Yi laid the man flat, lay down, quickly unbuttoned it, rolled up the corner of the clothes and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

Xiao Wu hurriedly called the emergency number.

The Ning family hurriedly came to the front and asked about the condition with concern.

"What's wrong with you, husband?"

"Dad, don't you scare me?"

"Son, what's wrong with you?"