Chapter 100: Meeting (2)
Bai Suping found a wad of cash from the bedside table, then took the envelope and put the money in it, and handed it to Ning Yi.
"It'sβit's money donated this month."
She said, coughing incessantly.
Ning Yi put the envelope she handed over on the coffee table, stepped forward to sit her on the sofa, and patted her on the back.
After a while, she stopped coughing and waved her hand at Ning Yu: "You go." β
"Aunt Bai, you have recognized the wrong person, I am not from the temple."
She looked at the old and haggard woman in front of her because of the loss of her beloved son, and said slowly: "I am Lu Mingyuan's fiancΓ©e. β
Bai Suping's dry and godless eyes instantly welled up with tears and pain, and her chest fluctuated violently because of emotions.
"Go, you go!"
She pointed to the doorway, trembling.
Ning Yi just wanted to speak, but her face turned pale directly, holding her stomach and moaning bitterly, looking like she was in extreme pain.
"Medicine, my medicine ......"
Ning Yi saw her pointing to the bedside table, and there was a medicine bottle on it, and hurriedly walked over and handed it to her.
After taking the medicine, she finally relieved the pain.
Bai Suping looked at Ning Yi, her sweaty face was full of exhaustion: "You go." β
"I don't want to see anyone related to the Lu family now."
She closed her eyes and clutched the medicine bottle in her hand: "...... I'm already a dying person, so don't bother me and let me live the rest of my life well. β
Ning Yi didn't leave, but squatted down and attached her cold hand to her hand: "Aunt Bai, do you just let the murderer who killed your son continue to live happily in this world under his name?" β
Bai Suping suddenly opened her eyes, looked at her fixedly for a few seconds, and her voice trembled: "What do you mean?" β
Ning Yu didn't speak, but took out two things from the bag in his hand that were packed in sealed bags.
The same is a broken safety rope, and the same is a report that she sent the rope for secret testing.
After seeing the report that it was written "caused by a split dagger", she slowly picked up the safety rope that had broken into two.
I only felt that my heart was torn in two.
This poor woman held the rope engraved with the words "Lu Jiming" tightly in her arms, and cried so much that her liver and intestines were broken.
"Ji Ming ......"
"My son......"
Seven years, more than 2,500 days.
She finally learned the truth about his death.
She shook her head and burst into tears: "For so many years, I thought it was ...... It was my own failure to check his equipment that caused him to have an accident. β
She has been living in the shadow of indirectly "killing" her son, and has been immersed in the deep sea of guilt and pain, and every minute and every second is torment.
In order to atone for her sins and repentance, she began to believe in Buddhism and donated a large amount of money to the temple every month.
But now, she realized that everything was someone else, and the person who should repent was still at large.
How could she not hate, how could she not resent?
Bai Suping held the rope, crying and laughing, crying blood: "...... I never doubted him. β
She is a kind woman, and in her opinion, Lu Mingyuan is just a poor child, and even ...... Even before leaving, she told Lu Jiming to take good care of Lu Mingyuan, who climbed the snow mountain for the first time.
The hatred of losing a child is not shared!
It took a long time for Bai Suping to recover from the angina pain, and she stared at Ning Yi with red and swollen eyes: "Where is he now?" β
As he spoke, he pulled out a fruit knife from the coffee table.
Ning Yi looked at her for a while and asked, "Don't you want to tell Lu Jiming's father about this?" β
Cold hatred flashed in Bai Suping's eyes, and she said word by word: "Ji Ming has no father, he is not worthy!" β
From the time when Lu Zhengcheng asked Lu Mingyuan to replace Ji Ming less than a month after Ji Ming's death, Bai Suping was completely dead.
Ning Yi nodded slightly, it seemed that she had also seen through the ruthless nature of Lu Zhengcheng's profit.
"Aunt Bai, you are alone now, and you can't kill Lu Mingyuan, who has many bodyguards by your side."
She approached Bai Suping, looked at the woman who was eager to avenge her son, and then stretched out her hand to her.
It was a gesture asking for cooperation.
Her tone was firm and slow: "I can help you." β
"Together, let's kill him."
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At the end of the two-hour consultation, Ning Yan Shi returned to the car.
She returned to her usual trance-like and sickly appearance and got into the car.
As the car turned the corner, she met the eyes of an old woman standing at the corner of the street.
It seemed that I remembered the conversation between the two just now.
She slowly closed her eyes, her thin white fingers gently rubbing her clothes, not knowing what she was thinking.
It was more than an hour's drive back to go back, Ning Yu thought about it, and fell asleep unconsciously.
It wasn't until she fell into the familiar cologne-scent embrace that she woke up.
Seeing that she had just woken up from her sleep, and there were still remnants of her clear eyes in a trance, Lu Jiming's heart fluttered slightly, and he kissed her rosy lips.
"What are you thinking?"
There was a smile on his handsome face: "Just now the driver said that you were sitting in the back seat all the way, looking thoughtful." β
He lowered his eyes to look at her, and his eyes were full of warmth.
Ning Yi curled his lips.
Of course, I'm thinking about how to kill you.
She leaned against his chest, but the words she uttered were particularly heartwarming: "Miss you." β
She put her hands around his neck, tears glistening in her eyes.
"Ji Ming, this house is so big and empty, I don't want to stay here anymore."
Lu Jiming's heart was hot and warm, gently brushed away the moisture overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "Then where do you want to stay?" β
Ning Yi's white greasy arms were wrapped tighter, and they were extremely sticky: "I want to live with you in your apartment." β
Lu Jiming pondered.
Lu Zhengcheng has been sick since he was scolded in the study that day and was admitted to the hospital, and when he visited the hospital two days ago, the doctor said that he was already well, that is, he would be discharged from the hospital and come back soon.
But after experiencing that accident, he was very displeased with Ning Yi, and he said that the root cause of this turmoil was her, and Lu Jiming immediately broke off the relationship with her.
Of course, Lu Jiming couldn't do it, which made him angry again.
But Lu Zhengcheng is going to come back in the end, and when he sees Ning Yi living at home, it will definitely be another turmoil that cannot be escaped.
It's better to take Ning Yu to the apartment and take care of it yourself, so as to avoid these incidents.
After thinking for a while, he finally burst into laughter: "Okay, I'll listen to you." β