Chapter 227: Stalemate

Chapter 231

Jiang Ming's whole face turned into a pig's head, and he couldn't speak.

The rest of the social scum had already run away, and no one cared whether Jiang Ming was dead or alive.

"Xiaofan, hit, hit me hard, I don't know this brute." Mother Wu said hoarsely.

She really didn't want to live anymore, and it was a sin to give birth to such an unrepentant son.

Jiang Ming's mouth was full of blood, and his speech was already slurred, but he could vaguely see the resentment in his eyes, and he didn't realize any fault at all.

Such a person is already hopeless, if Ning Fan hadn't remembered that Jiang Ming was Wu's mother's son, he would have killed him directly.

"Xiaoyue, take Mother Wu back to the room, I'll solve it here." Ning Fan said.

"Hmm!"

Wu's mother helped Wu's mother back to the room, and the despair again and again made Wu's mother seem to age several years in an instant.

Then Ning Fan lifted Jiang Ming and walked outside, throwing him directly at the gate.

Ning Fan stepped on Jiang Ming directly, and said in a low voice: "Don't you have any repentance, Mother Wu has accumulated a body of illness for you and your wasteful father, and there is serious lung cancer, are you still alone?" ”

"What's the matter with me, she actually gave birth to me, so she took her life to support me, is there anything wrong?"

"You're such a brute, I have hundreds of ways to kill you silently, don't force me to kill you, get out!" Ning Fan said angrily.

"Humph!"

Back in the villa, Wu's mother couldn't cry anymore.

Tang Xiaoyue was comforting, while Ning Fan went to the living room to clean up.

After a long, long time, Wu's mother finally stopped crying and wanted to cook some dinner for Ning Fan.

But Ning Fan refused, letting her rest well.

After a while, I saw Tang Xiaoyue come out of Wu's mother's room and said, "Brother Xiaofan, Wu's mother is so pitiful,"

"Hey, Mother Wu is a hard-working person, Jiang Ming became like this entirely because Jiang Zhihui didn't care about it, if Jiang Zhihui's majesty was there, Jiang Ming wouldn't be like this."

Ning Fan touched Tang Xiaoyue's head and said, "It's late, go to bed, right?" ”

"Brother Xiaofan, you should go to bed early."

"Uh-huh!"

Ning Fan returned to the room to take a bath and rest, and he had to think of a way to deal with Wu's mother's affairs.

But what should I do, kill Jiang Ming, and find an excuse to let Jiang Ming go to prison, which will only make Wu's mother secretly sad.

After a night, Ning Fan heard Wu's mother get up to make breakfast in the morning.

"Mother Wu, there's nothing wrong with your body, right?" Ning Fan asked.

"No, go wash up, I'll make you breakfast."

"yes, okay."

Tang Xiaoyue didn't have classes for the next two days, so she learned to cook with Wu's mother at home, which also made Ning Fan feel more at ease.

After coming to the school, Ning Fan saw Xiao Wanqing at first sight.

Xiao Wanqing was wearing a blue sportswear, and she was taking the people of her club for a morning run, and she also saw Ning Fan.

"How did this hit the muzzle?"

Ning Fan said secretly in his heart, and hurriedly took a detour.

But she was still caught by Xiao Wanqing: "Ning Fan, stop?" ”

Helpless, Ning Fan had no choice but to turn around silently and ask with a smile: "President Xiao, what are you doing?" ”

Xiao Wanqing smiled and said, "It's just right that you're here, I'm training a subject here, and there are still forty minutes to go to class, can you come here?"

"Okay, I still have to catch up with my homework, so I'll go to the classroom first?"

"Yurou, come here, I have something to tell you......"