Everything seems to be a decision, and it is a logical thing, but a phone call in the middle of the night disturbed Ning Guowei in his sleep, and he swore a sense of mission not to stop if he didn't answer the phone, and the electric bell kept ringing.

"What's the matter?" said with anger and impatience in his tone, a wave of annoyance, and a cold coldness that did not give vent.

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, but I saw Ning Guowei do it all of a sudden, all of a sudden, all awake from sleepiness, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at the dark room with a frightened face, and his right hand holding the mobile phone was tightly clenched, and he was stuck to his ear, not daring to take it away.

"You say it again, who?" Ning Guowei said slowly, word by word, every word was loud, as crisp and loud as marbles falling to the ground.

Within a few seconds, the phone in Ning Guowei's hand slipped from his hand, and there was a blind sound of "beep" on the phone, and he sat on the bed, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and he looked at the dark room in a daze.

"Is Bing'er so unbearable?" Ning Guowei asked himself over and over again.

All the results were in his expectations, but when the results were strikingly similar, Ning Guowei was still a little caught off guard, this was the result he didn't want to see the most, and it was also the fact he didn't want to admit the most.

No matter how clumsy the children in the eyes of their father are, they can only say and scold themselves, but others are so bullied and rejected, and their hearts are always uneasy and angry, Ning Guowei always believes that Ning Bing'er's future is happy.

With a long breath, Ning Guowei turned on the bedside lamp, looked at the time, at three twenty, he moved his body with difficulty, and wanted to be in a wheelchair, but no matter how hard he tried, he still looked powerless, so he could only sit on the bed and struggle and despair.

"Am I going to have to rely on others for the rest of my life? Am I a waste?" Ning Guowei scolded himself angrily, constantly beating his unconscious legs.

Illness torments not only one's own body, but also one's own mind, a powerful and curious hunter who explores the world of the future.

It's a pity that this disease seems to have killed Ning Guowei, and he has to rely on others to help him in all his actions, otherwise he has no ability to solve the simplest things by himself.

I picked up my phone again and wanted to call Mama Wu to come in to help, but thinking about it so late, Mama Wu was tired for a day and couldn't bear to disturb her, so she dialed her son's phone and immediately picked it up, and asked in a tone full of doubts: "Dad, why don't you sleep so late?" Or is it uncomfortable?"

Hearing the lightness in Ning Xiangtian's tone, as well as the sound of the wind blowing in his ears, he rustled, and asked suspiciously, "Tian'er, where are you?"

Ning Xiangtian, who was concentrating on driving, calmly turned his head to look at Ning Bing'er, who was sleeping beside him, and whispered happily: "Dad, Bing'er and I drove out of the city to do some errands, and we are still in the car." ”

Hearing that Tian'er and Bing'er were together, such a blockbuster news shocked Ning Guowei on the bed, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, he was stunned, holding the electric ring and gasping.

"Dad, what's the matter with calling so late?" After not replying for a long time, Ning Xiangtian asked anxiously.

Driving with one hand and talking on the phone with the other, there are many cases of driving like this, but today there is a favorite woman sitting in the co-pilot, Ning Xiangtian is extremely cautious, wishing that he was clairvoyant, with ears to the wind, holding the steering wheel well, and guarding her trust in him for Bing'er.

Hearing that his father didn't reply for a long time, he thought that his father was asleep and wanted to concentrate on continuing to drive, and then asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Stay safe while driving, it's okay, it's just waking up in the middle of the night and trying to get rid of it, it's okay, it's okay. Ning Guowei was stunned for a few seconds, then regained his composure and said.

Hung up the phone, Ning Guowei held the phone, thinking about what Ning Xiangtian just said, he was with Bing'er?

Where are they going?

How did he end up with Bing'er?

Regarding Ning Xiangtian's feelings for Ning Bing'er, Ning Guowei was originally strongly opposed, but he knew that there was no brother-sister relationship between them, and Tian'er was not his biological son, plus he was watching a child who grew up in love, Ning Guowei still hoped that he would change his identity and become a member of the Ning family.

In Ning Guowei's eyes, Ning Xiangtian is kind by nature, without Yuan Xuefei's arrogance and unreasonableness, ruthless, and ruthless, let alone ruthless to the point of outrageousness.

It's a pity that human nature is the same, rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, and everyone has countless possibilities to become bad and ruthless, just like cancer cells in the human body, there is no stimulus, no mutation, and normal cells, all right.

But once you go crazy, once you receive the stimulus, you will definitely intensify the torture of people who hurt you, so this is human nature, no one will remain the same, no one will always be kind to you, and no one will lose the ability to survive because of whom.

People are selfish!

However, so far, Ning Guowei believes in Ning Xiangtian's personality, Ning Xiangtian's nature, and Ning Xiangtian's person.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and when they are old, they can't handle so much heart.

Ning Guowei seemed to have figured out something, with a satisfied and happy smile on his face, he lay down again, holding his head in his hands, and the interesting thing about Ning Xiangtian bullying Bing'er when he was a child came to mind.

Although every one of them was insignificant in Ning Guowei's eyes, as small as dust, he still quietly wrote down some things about the growth of the brother and sister.

Whether it was Ning Xiangtian hiding Bing'er's schoolbag so that Bing'er couldn't find it in a hurry, or Tian'er recklessly snatching Bing'er's favorite rag doll, no matter what kind of boring little thing it was, Ning Guowei always felt that this was a kind of love.

A way for children to express their love in their hearts, a way to attract the attention of girls who care about themselves, and Bing'er never seems to appreciate it, always a fierce look, indifferent glance, and then will not be entangled with Tian'er, and sometimes it will automatically avoid it when Tian'er appears.

Ning Bing'er, who is cold by nature, rejects Tian'er's childish emotional expression in her own cold way, and Tian'er, who is so immature that she loves deeply and doesn't understand her heart, intensifies her "cruelty" to Bing'er, and even ignorantly tosses Ning Bing'er with Yuan Xuefei.

Thinking of all the unpleasantness that he had overcome, Ning Guowei felt that he still owed Bing'er too much, and he didn't dare to think that it was his father's love, or the warmth of his family, or his love and companionship in her growing up.

When he knew who bought the house and gave it to Bing'er, Ning Guowei seemed to have another idea in his heart, a method that he felt was good for Bing'er, or a method that he thought would be happier for Bing'er.