"This ...... This ......"

"What's wrong?, do you have any unpleasant past with my mother?" Ning Fan asked suspiciously.

Zhao Xue'er hurriedly shook her head: "No, no! I didn't expect you to forget so cleanly...... It's really a ...... for you Very brutal topic. ”

Mother is a very cruel topic to yourself?

Ning Fan took a deep breath and tried to retrieve all kinds of vague memories, but still found nothing.

Forget about your parents, how to think about this is also a very unfilial thing.

Ning Fan grabbed the handlebars hard, sighed and said:

"It's okay, Cher, tell me, what happened to my mother?"

"Hmm...... You used to rarely mention your mother, and you were even very disappointed when you heard the word 'mother'...... I only know that your mother didn't come from a very good background, and she ...... very early He was killed......"

Zhao Xue'er was still avoiding Ning Fan's gaze, and her face was still slightly flushed, like a little girl who had done something wrong.

“...... So, who killed her?"

Ning Fan's heart was shocked, and there was a faint murderous aura in his eyes.

My mother was killed, but I forgot everything, even if I fought all over the world, how could I hold my head up between heaven and earth?

Zhao Xue'er looked at her toes and whispered:

"It's your father's wife, your eldest brother's biological mother...... I don't know exactly what it's called, and ...... She's also dead, and you told me you deserved it. ”

"That is, I still have a brother?"

"Well, there is more than one, your eldest brother is called Ning Jianyang, and your second brother is called Ning Qingfeng, and they are also among the best masters in Dragon City. ”

Zhao Xue'er scratched her fingers again as she spoke, as if she was imitating the sword moves of the heroes on TV.

Ning Fan suddenly knew that he still had so many relatives, and he couldn't help but imagine what they looked like.

"Hmm...... By the way, that Ning Xinlan can't be also from our family, right?"

Zhao Xue'er obviously mentioned the troubles, sighed and said:

"I also found out later, Ning Xinlan is the daughter of your eldest brother Ning Jianyang, I should call you uncle in terms of seniority, but she has always been at grandma's house, and you and I have never seen her before. ”

Ning Fan couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his right index finger up and down:

"This girl is neither big nor small...... That's not right, Ning Xinlan called me uncle, you called me brother, shouldn't she call you aunt, how could she trouble you like that?"

Zhao Xue'er shook her head and said with a wry smile:

"Actually, people in your family don't like me very much, because my family is too ordinary...... Your dad was a little gentle with me. ”

"I guess it's the boring argument of high and low again, right?"

Ning Fan frowned slightly, showing disdain for worldly prejudices.

Relying on family power is indeed a shortcut, but there are many people who rely on their own skills to make a fool of themselves.

When I thought that when I fought bloodily and played the names of "Shura" and "Nine Masters", I didn't rely on any family power!

Zhao Xue'er looked up at the blue sky and replied indifferently:

"Yes, once Uncle Ning called me to me alone, sighed and said to me, you and I are not people of the same world, and it is not good for anyone to get too close. ”

"He's not a man of the world? ”

Ning Fan slowly pushed the tricycle, and there was a hint of bitterness in his voice.

According to this concept, his parents are "not people of the world", maybe he really persuaded her for Zhao Xueer's good.

Zhao Xue'er raised her hand and smoothed the long hair on her shoulders, and looked at Ning Fan with a warm gaze.

"Brother Ning Fan, everyone thought you were dead, and I wanted to go to your funeral to take a look, but I was almost blasted out...... Think of it this way,

Ning Xinlan made it difficult for me in every way, and it was completely reasonable. But, no matter what, it's great that you can come back to Dragon City again and walk with me like this!"

"The funeral was all done, and how much was I robbed in the first place?"

Listening to Zhao Xue'er's words, Ning Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But if you think about it, you won't lose your memory if you make a small fuss.

Brother Ning Fan, with your ability, you must have become an earth-shattering big man outside, right?"

The corners of Zhao Xue'er's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were shining.

Ning Fan touched his nose and said lightly: "Make do, it's just a mouthful of food." Having said all that, what kind of person did I be?"

"Brother Ning Fan, you were a 'young marshal' that everyone in Dragon City knew and everyone knew back then!"

Zhao Xue'er raised her arms and made a radiant gesture, her laughter was like a silver bell, and her eyes were full of adoration.

"Hmm...... Then when my young marshal comes back, why is there no one to care about it at all?"

Ning Fan smiled bitterly a little sadly, and spread his hands to his side.

Zhao Xue'er blinked, curled up her right index finger and tapped it in front of her chin, and responded:

"You often say that big people can't show up casually, and they must have a style when they appear, so those who know you in Dragon City should be some big shots, heads, hall masters, or something. ”

"In other words, Xue'er is really a big man in Dragon City, right?"

Ning Fan said and touched the top of Zhao Xue'er's head.

Zhao Xue'er meekly tilted her head towards Ning Fan:

"I don't dare to be ...... By the way, where do you live now?"

"I now use the sky as a cover and the earth as a pavement, and I am free to go around, and I am very happy!"

Ning Fan crossed an uninhibited arc beside him, and his voice was deliberately dragged out.

"Then where are you going, and where should this truckload of dried fruits be sent to you?"

Zhao Xue'er suddenly stopped and gently grabbed Ning Fan's left wrist.

"How can I really ask for your carload of dried fruit...... Do you think I'm born with a miracle and talk about sacks of food?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows at the sack behind him as he spoke.

"How can this be done, you have already paid the money!" Zhao Xue'er shook her head firmly.

Xue'er's father, who didn't talk much along the way, also stepped forward and said with a serious face:

"Yes, young marshal, although I, Zhao Gang, am poor, I can't ask for other people's things for nothing! Not to mention that young marshal, you used to help our father and daughter a lot, we can't be ignorant!"

Ning Fan turned his gaze to Zhao Gang and said softly:

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, I haven't come to visit your father and daughter for so many years, and the Ning family has repeatedly bullied you, and I feel guilty when I say it, 20,000 yuan should be regarded as a small compensation!"

"Young marshal, I can't help it, I can't help it! How dare I, Zhao Gang, have the slightest complaint against you!"

Zhao Gang waved his hand again and again, as if he had been reproached.

"Uncle Zhao, you and Xue'er are so difficult now, I have some responsibility, if you don't accept the 20,000 yuan, you will not forgive me Ning Fan!"

Ning Fan's tone was very firm, and he refused to compromise no matter what.

"Young marshal, how dare I...... Alas, don't say it, no matter what, you are the great benefactor of our Zhao family, please accept Zhao Gang's worship!"

Zhao Gang was about to kneel down as he spoke, but Ning Fan hurriedly stopped him.

Zhao Ganghe said a lot of words of thanks and bowed down again and again.

(End of chapter)