Chapter Seventy-One: The Little Girl Has Returned
In the intensive care ward, the nurse was wiping Ning Xueru's body, and Ning Qing looked through the glass and saw that there were several tubes inserted into her body. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info used to seeing her domineering appearance, at first glance I saw her lying on the hospital bed without any reaction, and I was really not used to it.
Ms. Ning, if you know what your little daughter has done, can you still lie down? Will you suddenly sit up from the bed and roar vigorously: Ning Xian, you will die for me.
Ning Qing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, Mom, I seem to have foreseen how well you will be. Xingwei's difficulties will also pass, won't it......
Ning Qing stood there for a while before leaving. Then he came to Old Man Ning's ward. She took the towel from the nurse's hand, wiped Ning Zhenyuan's hands, and washed his face again.
The beautiful American nurse stood aside and greeted her: "Miss Ning, you seem to have come quite early today." ”
Ning Qing put the towel down: "I'm sorry for you." ”
The nurse shook her head, took the basin and withdrew.
Ning Qing sat down on the edge of the bed and massaged Ning Zhenyuan's legs: "Grandpa, are you better today, I brought you good news today, Xingwei's capital problem has been alleviated by one-third, the bank's interest has been paid, and the mortgaged assets will not be auctioned for the time being." A small number of R&D projects have also started to operate, and the stock market has also recovered a little. ”
"All in all, it's a lot better than before. Grandpa, do you know where the money comes from? It was transferred by Ning Xianhui. You little girl, now you are getting more and more promising, you must not have imagined that the Ruiya PR you have been praising was actually founded by Ning Xian. ”
"Also, the last time we met, we quarreled again, Ning Xian, this guy is getting more and more annoying, his temper is so bad, she still doesn't answer the phone, and the score is too high. The next time she comes back, you have to talk about her. Don't be eccentric! ”
"By the way, there is another thing, you may have a grandson-in-law, do you want to know who he is? If you want to know, you have to get better. Grandpa, I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time, you touch me, I've lost a lot of weight, if you don't get up again, I think I'm going to be skinny. Ning Qing held Ning Zhenyuan's hand and put it on his face.
Ye Zichen leaned against the door, listening to Ning Qing talking to himself, and when he said that he was coquettish to Ning Zhenyuan later, he kept complaining about how wrong Ning Xian was. He didn't even find out that Ning Qing still had this side.
In the ward, Ning Qing lay on the side of the bed as he spoke, holding Ning Zhenyuan's hands, as if those hands that were already a little old were the source of strength: "Grandpa, all these years have passed, I know that you and your mother are very worried about me and Ning Xian, about that incident, in fact, I have always known that it is not Ning Xian's fault, but I have been drilling the horns myself." I often wonder if I should have been braver......"
In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of City A, two burly men were facing a man on the ground whose hands and feet were tied, punching and kicking.
On the other side, the handsome man sitting on a chair drinking tea was indifferent to the scene in front of him. He looked at the beaten man's eyes with cold and indifferent.
"Ask for ...... Please, please, don't, don't fight......" The man gasped, his voice begging for mercy staccato and on.
The corners of the tea man's mouth tugged slightly, and he motioned to the two burly men to stop with his eyes.
The violence stopped, so that the man who was tied up finally had a chance to breathe, at this time his face was swollen, and the corners of his mouth were still with some dried blood stains, and he could vaguely see the original appearance of this man. He doesn't look very handsome, and his small eyes give people a treacherous feeling when he looks at it, I don't know if he was born or beaten.
The man who was beaten only then straightened up slightly and looked at the three people in front of him: "Brothers, I don't know where you are on the road, if I offend you somewhere, I will compensate you, beg, please let me go!" ”
The two people around him have a sideways face, and they are obviously veterans such as thugs. The person who was sitting was handsome, but those eyes gave people a bit of a cool feeling. The well-fitting suit is made of high-quality fabrics, and at first glance it looks like a rich man. But he doesn't remember when he messed with this man?
The sitting man tapped his index finger on the table, stood up after a while, slowly walked to the man who was tied, put his hands in the trouser pockets of his suit, and paced back and forth leisurely in front of him: "Qiao Asan, do you think I should thank you or hate you?" The man's smile was a little unpredictable, faintly cold.
The man who was tied up was named Joa San, a well-known gambler who spent his days idle and idle. Survive by doing some things that steal chickens and dogs, harm others and benefit themselves.
He had just gambled with a few friends that day, and just walked a few steps into the alley, he was put in a burlap bag and dragged here, and without saying a word, he was beaten fat, but fortunately, his body was strong, and he was also used to being beaten, otherwise according to this way of playing, the bones would have fallen apart long ago.
He looked at the man in front of him carefully, he really didn't remember where he had provoked him, he struggled to kneel in front of the man, and said flatteringly: "This big brother, if I offend you somewhere, you say, I will give you a good explanation, but please let them stop fighting, please." ”
The man looked at the person in front of him condescendingly, with a look of disdain, and snorted softly at the corner of his mouth: "Qiao Asan, you didn't offend me, but there is a person who was once harmed by you, and now he is back to you......"
"Who is it?" Qiao Asan subconsciously asked, he has hurt so many people, who still remembers whom, who is trying to harm him...... Qiao Asan's heart flashed with doubts, and at the same time, there was a faint fear, looking at the clothes of the person opposite, isn't it a poor boy who has been harmed by him who has developed, and this is going to come back to him for revenge?
Thinking of this, Qiao Asan shook his head vigorously at the man: "Big brother, this big brother, you must have misunderstood, although I look a little ugly and cowardly, but I am definitely a good person, are you looking for the wrong person!" ”
The man looked at him at this time, like he was looking at a clown, and his quibbles made him feel very ridiculous, where did Su Muqing find such a fool?
The roar of the car sounded, and after a while, the heavy iron door of the abandoned warehouse slowly opened, and a woman dressed in white walked in, with her hair coiled, elegant high heels, and beautiful ankles swaying.
Looking at the woman standing in front of him, Qiao Asan felt that in addition to being young and good-looking, she was also familiar......