This talented girl in Bianjing, who only knows his fiancé, is touted by her grandmother very powerfully, as if no one in the world can compare to him.

But Su Qinghe never thought that Ningbei would be so terrifying!

Mrs. Su said again: "Let you marry him, it was our Su family who climbed Xiaobei, to be honest, if I wasn't still alive, Xiaobei is a person who loves him, he may not be able to look at you!" ”

"Grandma, how can you bury your granddaughter like this!" Su Qinghe was about to cry.

This is too heart-wrenching!

At Bianjing University, referred to as Bianjing, the school has a history of more than 100 years, and the teaching building of the Faculty of Arts is lit up.

In the large classroom on the second floor, there are hundreds of seats.

On the lecture platform, a teacher with a good temperament, with short hair with ears and white threads, stroked the frame, and his voice was soft, constantly teaching.

But in her class, there are students coming in and out.

This in itself is disrespectful to the guru.

But everyone seems to acquiesce in this situation, in front of this teacher, there is no sense of respect, and every time they enter at will, it seems that they are trampling on the dignity of this teacher.

Maybe it's just because she's good-natured and disabled in a wheelchair.

In this large classroom, a young man in cloth clothes came in through the back door, staring at the teacher on the lecture platform with deep eyes.

Ning Bei's fingers trembled slightly, Qin Huilan in her memory has not been seen for thirteen years now, how old is she!

The mother in my memory, her hair hung down on her shoulders, but today she changed to short ear-length hair.

Especially the wheelchair under the seat pierced Ning Bei's heart.

If he knew that his mother was still alive, why would he Ningbei only return to Bianjing today!

If you know, on the day you become king at the age of seventeen, Ningbei will come back!

Now Ningbei didn't disturb Qin Huilan, like a well-behaved student, listening to the class quietly.

No one in the audience listened more carefully than Ning Bei, listened carefully, and did not miss a word.

But in the last row, three men and one woman are all students in their youth, one holding a cup of milk tea, chatting below.

The young man in black sportswear said lazily: "This big class takes two hours, it's really troublesome, do you say that Qin Cripple is tired?" ”

"Ask her later!" The dark-skinned man next to him egged on.

The only girl rolled her eyes: "Don't make trouble, do you want to go out and play?" ”

"I don't want to be cheated by Qin, and I don't have a vice principal father!" The young man pursed his lips slightly.

Everyone knows that the girl's father is Vice President Li of Bianda, and he can graduate even if his grades are a mess.

The young man took off his black coat when he was too hot, and said lazily: "I heard that Qin Cripple's family background is very big, why did he come out to work so hard!" ”

"What's your background, his husband is a cleaner at our school!" The swarthy man said angrily.

The next moment, the girl burst into laughter, and the young man couldn't hold back.

The laughter was louder than the lecture desk!

No one was surprised, as if everyone was used to the situation.

If you were a male professor, you would have slapped the table and cursed a long time ago!

The four of them talked and laughed.

An indifferent voice came from the side: "Finished laughing?" ”

"Who are you, I want you to take care of it!" The young man looked disdainful.

The next moment, Ning Bei made a move.

It's extremely fast, and the afterimages are endless.

Boom!

Ning Bei grabbed the young man's neck, first picked it up, and then pressed it heavily on the table, the table shattered, and the young man's body hit the floor.

With a muffled snort, the entire school building trembled.

The young man's eyes bulged out and were bloodshot, and he began to cough up blood, which seemed to be mixed with fragments of internal organs.

This blow damages the five organs, and even if he does not die, it is certain that his life will be reduced by more than 30 years.

The sequelae made him not want to lift heavy objects in his life, he became a sick seedling, and drinking medicine in bed all day long was his end!

The four of them drank milk tea on the side, talked and laughed, and Ningbei couldn't manage it!

But they are a Qin cripple, and the insult is Qin Huilan, the mother of King Ningbei!

This is looking for death!

Ningbei makes a move, there is no need for extra reasons, this one is enough!

The girl was stunned for a long time, and then screamed, "Ah, murder! ”

There was no need for this scream, and all eyes were on it.

Ning Bei walked towards the lecture platform.

Only Qin Huilan's eyes were red, tears flowed down in two lines, she opened her mouth and lost her voice for a long time, and finally cried: "Bei'er! ”

A call, full of thirteen years of sad thoughts.

Mother and son have been separated for thirteen years!

How many thirteen years are there in life, and when they separated, Ningbei was only seven years old!

In the blink of an eye, I turned twenty this year and missed the growth of Ningbei.

Qin Huilan was worried about Ningbei day and night, but she didn't dare to contact him.

Ningbei's pace is very steady, step forward, and kneel down on both knees!

"Mom!" Ning Bei's voice was hoarse.

Qin Huilan was in a hurry: "Bei'er, get up quickly, you are not allowed to kneel ......"

I haven't seen it for thirteen years, and there are too many words in my throat, but suddenly I can't talk about it.

This scene made all the students stunned, no one expected that Qin Huilan and her son, who had never heard of it, suddenly popped out today.

The girl in the last row screamed: "Liang Hao is almost out of breath, who is that, you are in a big trouble!" ”

"Bei'er?"

Qin Huilan came back to her senses and hurriedly said: "Go back to the north quickly, when you get there, no one can touch you, your third uncle will protect you!" ”

"Mom, it's okay, is Dad okay?" Ningbei didn't pay attention to outsiders at all.

Qin Huilan's anxious worry was all on her face: "Your father is very good, who asked you to go back to Bianjing, the Ning family knows that they will definitely not let you go, now leave immediately and go back to the north!" ”

"Mom, think about it, if I don't have the ability to protect myself, how can the third uncle let me come back."

Ning Bei pushed the wheelchair and took Qin Huilan out of this noisy place.

Qin Huilan calmed down, thinking that this was indeed the case, but she was still worried in her heart.

The girl's voice was sharp and harsh: "Catch him, don't let him run!" ”

Suddenly, seven or eight boys in the entire classroom were about to move, but they were frightened by Ning Bei's look back, and their limbs were cold and weak.

A look in one look like the gaze of death!

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "I want to run?" It's a joke! ”

"Remember, my surname is Ning, my name is Bei, although I am Buyi, but this name can stand up to anyone to check!"

"My King of Ningbei has never escaped, when I was seventeen years old in the north, alone in the face of 720,000 tigers and wolves, I was not afraid to escape, holding the sword of the king of the north, slaughtering it!"

"That battle of white bones into a hill mountain, cast the name of the king of my town north!"

……

Ning Bei pushed the wheelchair and left the entire classroom.

Leaving a group of students with dull faces, no one dared to stop Ningbei.

The girl came back to her senses, had already called 120, turned around and called the police again.

Zhao Lei, who had just returned to the police station in the area, the landline rang and quickly connected: "Hello, I am Zhao Lei of the Police Office of Bianjing New District!" ”

"Officer Zhao, you've killed someone!" The girl deliberately said it seriously.

Zhao Lei was taken aback: "Where is it, don't be afraid, don't worry, tell me the location, is the murderer still in place?" I'll go over here! ”

"The murderer walked out, and he said his name was Ning Bei!" The girl covered her phone and whispered about the situation.

Zhao Lei instinctively responded: "I'll rush to ...... Wait, what's his name, Ningbei? ”