Chapter 174: Even if you are a guest, you should add a pair of dishes and chopsticks to someone's house.

He actually regretted it, if he knew that it was the last side, at least, he would not say a word, even if he had to leave immediately, let the plane wait for him for a minute, listen to his daughter, sing a song, what could he do?

When the child was gone, he really understood the heart-piercing pain.

Even if that girl is submissive and can be pinched to death with a fragile hand, it is also his Ning Duodi daughter. It should have been beautiful and wanton in life, but it was not so ugly to die.

It's really ugly, that black mess, ugly Ning Duo, hasn't eaten for a week.

He originally thought that he was disgusted, but later, he realized that he was heartbroken. Ning Laozi punished him for kneeling in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights, and afterwards, the old man took his crutches and hit him on the back one by one, and the old man reprimanded him with red eyes, and he understood that it was that kind of feeling that the blood was connected.

Later, he often went to the cemetery in the western suburbs alone to see her, but he didn't dare to go in, and in his dreams, the little figure in a white dress often came back to cry to him, why didn't he save her......

Ning Duo felt that if Ning You'an could grow up, he should also be like Song Qing, very good-looking, his Ning family, there would be no ungood-looking people, Ye Ruzheng was also extremely beautiful, and his daughter must be a stunning beauty when she grows up.

But there will never be such a temper as Song Qing, his daughter must be the same as when she was a child, quiet, she will be afraid when she sees the living, he will protect her daughter behind him and not let anyone bully her.

She is still a girl who likes small animals, if Ning Nianan pesters him again, he will definitely take the little milk cat under the camellia tree home.

She loves music so much that she should become a great musician like her grandfather. Playing the piano or violin, the cello is not good, after all, it is too heavy. Then, in the midsummer afternoon, Ning Nian'an would play the piano in the south-facing piano room facing the locust tree he prepared for her, and there would be a little milk cat next to it.

Can't be a duck, ducks and pianos don't match. Cats are good, cats are good......

Ning Duo didn't know how he had left.

When he left the hospital, he still didn't look back, so he didn't see it, the little girl was lying on the hospital bed, frowning, she should have dreamed of something, she shouted: "Lemon...... Lemon ......"

When Ning Duo came to Ye's house, Ye Ruzheng hadn't come back yet, and there were only nannies and Ning Nian'an at home. is obviously his own son, but when he saw him, what flashed in his son's eyes was stunned and overwhelmed, but he was the only one who did not have the gentleness of family affection.

The child didn't speak, still holding a Rubik's cube in his hand, and looked at him mumu.

Ning Duo stepped forward and asked, "Do you know how to play?" Ning Nian'an nodded, it was the first time for her father to be so kind, and there was a little more stunned and doubt in her eyes.

"How?" Ning Duo remembered that this was the Rubik's Cube given to him by Song Qing Song.

Ning Nianan didn't speak, but the movements in his hands became faster, and soon, all the colors returned to their places, except for a piece of red.

Ning Nianan turned around a few times, but couldn't find a way, and was a little annoyed.

Ning Duo stretched out his big palm: "Give it to me." ”

Ning Nianan handed him the Rubik's Cube uncertainly, Ning Duo's unhappiness, in order to let him see clearly, also guided step by step, at his age, he was already very smart, but after all, the child was still very young.

When Ye Ruzheng came back, Ning Duo was sitting in the living room, with a notebook on his lap, and the computer was densely packed with information, while Ning Nian'an was sitting at the dining table, his two calves hanging quietly, sitting straight, holding an iron spoon and scooping up desserts.

Ye Ruzheng was stunned, "Why are you here?" ”

"Look at my son." Ning Duo raised his head, glanced at Ye Ruzheng, and then shifted his gaze to the computer on his lap, he wanted to check the spies of the Special Drug Manufacturing Bureau, and the question of the Seagull had not been solved back then.

He's going to have to hurry.

Ye Ruzheng didn't reply, the nanny had just brought the braised fish up, it was a little hot, and wiped it on the apron, "Madam, master, little master, it's time to eat." ”

As he spoke, he was going to place the dishes and chopsticks, three pairs.

"Mama Zhang." Ye Ruzheng's words were so cold that they could be condensed into ice slag, and he only shouted two words, but Zhang's mother clearly knew that Ye Ruzheng was unhappy in his heart, but he looked at the little young master like this, he still suppressed the fear in his heart, and said a gossip: "Madam, Mr. Ning finally came to visit, this is ......"

Even if you are a guest, you should add a pair of dishes and chopsticks to others.

Ye Ruzheng didn't speak, and put the extra bowl into the kitchen cabinet with a 'bang-'.

The movement was too big, and Ning Nian'an, who was sandwiching beef, finally raised his head, looked at his mother, and then at his father. He didn't know what the atmosphere around him was, but he knew that this was not the first time he had felt like this.

He pursed his lips, his brow furrowed slightly, and he lowered his head in fear.

Ning Duo is not a person who can coax people to say good things, Ye Ruzheng is so disappointed, he has no intention of staying. Closed the computer, stuffed it into the briefcase, straightened the wrinkled trousers, said goodbye, and really left.

Ye Ruzheng didn't reply, and put the beef in his son's bowl, "Eat." Between the words, there was a little more desolation, and a little more, a little trembling.

Song Qing was woken up by Hao Yu's kiss. The body is a luxurious and soft velvet quilt, and it is Hao Yu's handsome face that is indignant.

"What's wrong with me?" Song Qing pressed his temples, and his head hurt a little.

"How does it feel?" Hao Yu didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being caught in the bag, grabbed the girl's little hand, kissed and kissed, like caressing, and like comforting.

"What's wrong with me?"

Hao Yu changed the topic like this, there must be a problem.

"It's okay, I just fainted, Uncle Ning sent you to the hospital, you've been too tired lately." Hao Yu kissed her with a pair of unparalleled eyes again.

The tongue couldn't help but stick out, tracing the outline of her eyes.

Song Qing didn't stop him, but waited for him to finish, then held Hao Yu's hand and folded, "Tell me, what's wrong with me?" ”

The gilt of her eyes had faded, and they were light brown pupils, like those of talking elves. Song Qing is extremely smart, how could she not understand Hao Yu's abnormality, she transferred her to the Major General's Mansion before she woke up, it must be that something happened to her.

"Hao Yu, tell me." Song Qing grabbed Hao Yu's sleeve, his gaze firm and persistent.

"Do you know about the E-13?" Hao Yu held Song Qing in his arms, rubbed his face against hers, and asked.

Song Qing's heart skipped a beat, but she still suppressed the doubts in her heart, shook her head slightly, and said, I don't know.

"It's a very painful poison. -13 Group, an internationally mysterious organization, will collect targets from all over the country, and then take them by any means, mostly teenagers and younger. The process is very painful, and hundreds of individuals may not be able to survive it. Those who survive may not survive to the end. Qingqing, you have E-13 in your body. ”

is an affirmative sentence.

Song Qing has E-13 in her body, so she can probably imagine her life twelve years ago. Like the memories in the dream, in the boundless darkness, living a life of hands and feet bound, unable to feel the light, and not knowing the passage of time, quietly waiting for death.

"Intensified human experimentation?" Song Qing asked.

"You know?"