With just one sentence, the man succeeded in igniting the anger of everyone in the business class except for the husband and wife.

Su Hanyu died of dystocia because of the birth of the treasure, and with the fermentation of the popularity of "little master" on the Internet during this time, it has long been well-known to the public.

The pity of a motherless child is also a gene engraved in the bones of the Chinese people from the mother's womb, and it is too late to sympathize, let alone attack with this.

Even when the little milk group was hacked by the whole network before, the most used attack points by those black fans were nothing more than saying that she was raised in the countryside since she was a child, and she was uneducated and did not know how to be polite, and she was far less damaging than this sentence.

There is no such thing as this sentence to pull hatred.

Ning Tingchen got up suddenly, turned his head to look at the man who had noticed that the camera was a little angry, his eyes were cold, and his body exuded a terrifying coercion.

He said word by word: "Repeat what you just said." ”

The man met his gaze, only to feel a chill on his back, and he was inexplicably a little worried.

But he thought about where the plane was flying now, straightened his back again, and sneered: "You let me say it, I don't want to lose face?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the camera closest to him, stood up and leaned his face forward, "Come, shoot clearly, hold a few broken cameras and think of yourself as a big man, it's a horse or something!" ”

His contemptuous eyes immediately fell on Ning Tingchen's body, his face full of disdain, "Look at it, just say that you have a little white face!"

If you are not convinced, you will hold back to Lao Tzu, and I will be dirty when I beat you. ”

With this arrogant attitude and rampant tone, the front row was quarreled from his sleep, and Yin Linjiang, who originally wanted to say a few words, only hesitated for a second and sat back silently.

Good words are hard to persuade the ghost who wants to die, this person clearly shows that he has to find it unhappy, and he deserves it!

"Why, you don't dare?" Ning Tingchen's attitude did not change because of the man's provocation, and the purpose was the same.

Let him repeat what he just said.

When the man heard this, he was happy, and blurted out: "What don't I dare to do with your grandfather!" ”

After speaking, he slapped his wife with his backhand, and scolded in his mouth: "Slut, what did Lao Tzu say just now?" ”

The woman was beaten in the face, blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and her body trembled with fear, and she wanted to shrink into the back of the seat.

"What are you crying about, Lao Tzu's son is crying from you, and he still cries with a face, and if you cry again, Lao Tzu will send you to the field to sell at night!"

Ning Tingchen clenched his fists, and when he couldn't stand it and wanted to stop it, his sleeves were suddenly gently pulled.

He looked down and saw that his baby daughter was looking at him with a frown, her little face full of indifference.

Looking at each other, he heard her say, "Daddy, don't go." ”

In the past, if someone needed help, the first person to rush out was always Suibao.

Even if there may be danger in the middle, even if the family will be worried, and even if it may end up a thankless end, she still does not change her original intention.

This point is almost exactly the same as Su Hanyu back then.

Because of this, Ning Tingchen was not less worried when he couldn't sleep at night, for fear that he would not be able to watch any of them, and his daughter would encounter some danger.

If there really is such a day, even if he closes his eyes, he will not have the face to see his wife.

But Suibao is actually stopping him now and not letting him go over to take care of this matter.

Ning Tingchen's eyes were slightly moist, he raised his hand and gently stroked her head, and said softly: "Sui Bao, you have grown up." ”

It's good to know how to protect yourself.

Before he could say the rest of his words, he saw the little milk group and said with a serious face: "Dad, that aunt is not a good thing." ”

"Huh?" The first time he heard Sui Bao comment on others like this, Ning Tingchen was stunned for a moment.

But in the next second, he reacted, and the coldness in his dark eyes grew stronger.

Just now I saw that the woman was beaten so badly, and he still had some sympathy and wanted to help, but now he looks at it, it is completely a bed and can't sleep two kinds of people.

His daughter he knew, and if she hadn't seen something, she would never comment on people.

Seeing that there was no movement on Ning Tingchen's side, the man thought he was afraid, and suddenly became even more arrogant, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yun Xiaojiu, who hated him, and scolded: "Where did you come from, a wild child without a mother, then glaring at Lao Tzu and gouging out your eyeballs!" ”