Chapter 211: Going Anywhere

Thinking of the May Day holiday after the monthly exam, Nanyi has some expectations: "My mother said that if I can meet my father's requirements in the monthly exam, she will take me to France to see a fashion show during the May Day holiday." What about you? Where are you going? ”

The young man paused slightly, looked at the road ahead and replied nonchalantly, "I'm not going anywhere." ”

"Then you can go to France with me. I don't speak French, but I can ask the translator to take us around....."

The little girl happily described to him the French cuisine and architecture, and staggered up in front of him.

Ning Zhixu was pulled by her and shook one arm, and said with a smile: "Are you sure you can improve fifty places?" Your most recent quiz results are still the same.... Appalling. ”

....... Fun-busting dog stuff.

"You teach me." Nanyi was confident: "If I can't meet the requirements, you don't teach well." ”

The first person in the ten to throw the pot.

The boy smiled but did not speak, and his eyes were full of doting.

Nan Yi continued to shake his hand: "Go?" ”

Eyes swept over her expectant face, Ning Zhixu shook his head: "Don't go, I'm going to open a broken billiard hall." ”

Hearing this, the little girl had another idea.

The expression with 'don't want to hide it from me' was written on his face: "You and Chen Ange are really true love." Xu Dog with a scumbag. ”

Ning Zhixu: ......

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The Mu family

After taking care of everything and returning home, Wen Lan saw the young man sitting in the living room watching TV, his eyebrows and eyes full of exhaustion. Walking over with his bag, he saw that he was dipping himself in a potion, and he had mixed emotions in his heart.

Sitting beside him, Wen Lan took the potion in his hand and dipped it in a cotton swab and applied it to the bloody stains on his cheeks.

Mu Huai'an didn't hide, and he didn't make any moves.

Just staring at the TV screen and asking blandly, "Got things done for that murderer?" ”

This topic is like going around in circles, and you can't get out of it.

Wen Lan was a little tired today, and he didn't want to quarrel with him again because of this matter, so he just frowned and said, "Ah Huai, can you not mention this matter?" You and I both know whose fault it was back then. It was you who provoked him, provoked him with his mother's affairs, and made it so that now you have something to complain about. ”

The boy turned his head sideways, his gaze calm.

Fresh from the shower, soft strands of hair scattered on the forehead. The fingers brushed away the broken hair that fell on the eyelids, revealing the scars on the eyebrows and eyes, especially on the porcelain jade skin.

He smiled and asked, "I was almost blind, but you withdrew the lawsuit." What do I have to complain about? Mom, tell me, how do I get along with him? ”

Wen Lan was sometimes terrified of her son's extreme thoughts, but in the end, this was just a 17-year-old boy, and she had an obligation as a mother to guide him.

"Ahuai, Xinglan Entertainment can have today, we owe it to the Ning family. I owe them a great kindness to their family, and I owe them a life. Although you don't have a father, the love I give you has never made you have any regrets in family affection. And Ning Zhixu, he has nothing. He broke with his father and moved out to live in that place every day. ”

Whenever she remembered that she owed that child, Wen Lan was so insomnia that she couldn't sleep all night. But I still can't empathize with how much pain the teenager really had.

"If you hadn't stimulated him back then, he wouldn't have been in a hurry to attack you. I owe Ning family affection, you owe Ning Zhixu an apology, if you don't withdraw the lawsuit, let him go to prison and ruin his life, I will be uneasy for the rest of my life. ”

"At the end of the day, it's still guilt." Mu Huai'an chuckled, and a pair of black eyes under the scar were cold: "Didn't he kill the with his own hands, what guilt do you have." ”