Chapter 287
It was eight o'clock in the evening when muynia had already arrived at home. Maybe I had a good time today, or I had a good sleep during the lunch break. I'm still in high spirits. I don't feel sleepy until ten o'clock in the evening.
The main house of Ning family is dark, only the street lights in the yard are on, but the door of the main house is open, indicating that there is someone in the room.
The servant came to open the door.
Zhang Xiao got out of the car with Muya in her arms and asked, "is Ning always at home?"
The servant replied, "the young master is in the house. He asked me to wait for Mr. San Shao and Miss Zhang here. The little lady's porridge has been cooked. In the dining room, the temperature should be just right now. "
Zhang Xiao looked at a dark room and asked, "why don't you turn on the light at home?"
The servant also turned to look at the main room, shook his head and said, "we don't know. When the young master is at home, he doesn't like to turn on the light."
Zhang Xiaowei Leng, does anyone like dark?
Mu Chen walked to her side and went to the house with her, explaining in a low voice: "Zhiyuan really likes black."
Zhang Xiao murmured: "usually a black, even if the night is not turned on." How dark his world is.
Muya was afraid of the dark. When she was about to enter the room, she tightly held Zhang Xiao's neck and said timidly, "Mom, be afraid."
"Don't be afraid, mom is holding it." Zhang Xiao comforted her and carried her into the room. He turned on the switch for the light, and the room lit up instantly.
MUA's hand around her mother's neck was released.
Ning Zhiyuan is still sitting on the sofa. When the room suddenly lights up, he doesn't respond.
Zhang Xiao took Muya and went straight to him and put her on the ground. After landing on both feet, Muya turned her head and looked at Ning Zhiyuan, and put her arm around Zhang Xiao's leg. Seeing his lovely niece, Ning Zhiyuan's gloomy face softened a little, and forced out a smile. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Muya. He said softly, "Moya, come on, uncle hug me."
Moya didn't want him to hold him. She clapped his hands open.
"Moya, call it uncle."
Zhang Xiao bent down to gently coax Moya, who was not rather hugged by Zhiyuan. "Muya hasn't seen my uncle for several days. Now when I see my uncle, I should give him a hug."
Muya turns around in front of Zhang Xiao and faces Ning Zhiyuan. Her big bright eyes are hesitant and blinking.
Mu Chen stands beside also coax: "Mu ya, call uncle ah."
She opened her mouth several times. Under Ning Zhiyuan's gaze, Muya finally opened her mouth and called out, "old and old."
The cry was not very clear. Ning Zhiyuan was overjoyed. Regardless of Muya's wishes, he drew her closer, held her up, and bowed his head to kiss Moya's small face. Muya's mouth was flat, and she obviously didn't like him kissing her. He patted his mouth with his little hand, rather than care, and said with a smile: "Muya will call uncle, Muya, call uncle again, OK?"
Moya refused to speak.
Ning Zhiyuan picked her up, went to the portrait of Ning Tong and said to him, "Tong Tong, Muya will call me uncle. Did you hear that? She will call me uncle, and she will speak a lot."
"Mom."
When Mu Ya sees the portrait of Ning Tong, she always thinks it's Zhang Xiao or takes Zhang Xiao as Ning Tong. She reaches down to pick up the photo of Ning Tong.
Ning Zhiyuan picked up the photo of her sister to her. Her two hands tightly grasped the edge of the photo and did not dare to let go. The portrait is mounted. If she can't take it properly, she will fall to the ground and break the frame.
"Mom." Muya looks at the photo of Ning Tong and calls for her mother. Then she turns to Zhang Xiao and calls her mother.
This scene let Mu Chen's heart follow heavy, to the dead wife's missing moment with the posture of pouring mountains and rivers.
He painfully went over, took his daughter over, looked at the portrait of his dead wife, and said, "Muya, this is your mother, your mother."
Muya can't tell what a mother is. She calls her mother when she sees the photo of Ning Tong and Zhang Xiao. She thinks that the photo of Ning Tong is Zhang Xiao, and that Zhang Xiao is Ning Tong in the photo.
Two people, she has the cordial good impression, in her young heart, mother is the most cordial.
Ning Zhiyuan walked away slowly and let the father and daughter have a good discussion on the mother. He winks at Zhang Xiao and signals Zhang Xiao to go upstairs with him.
"Mu Chen, Muya's porridge is in the dining room." When Zhang Xiao follows Ning Zhiyuan upstairs, he gently reminds Mu Chen not to forget to feed Muya porridge.
Mu Chen's heaviness, to Ning Tong's missing, the impact Zhang Xiao, she slightly micro born out of a little bit of palpitation, she stubbornly put out.
That's her cousin!
Take back to see Mu Chen's line of sight, Zhang Xiao followed Ning Zhiyuan up the stairs attentively, and entered Ning Zhiyuan's study on the second floor.
When Zhang Xiao went in, Ning Zhiyuan sat on the sofa in the study again, his face was heavy. Seeing his bad face, Zhang Xiao's mood became heavy. She asked him to investigate the matter, there must be results, results It's cruel."Brother."
Zhang Xiao called Ning Zhiyuan softly.
Ning Zhiyuan indicated to her to sit down.
When Zhang Xiao sat down, he looked over, his lips moved and he said, "Zhang Xiao, I've always been direct, and I don't like to beat around the bush. I'll tell you straight when I call you here. You asked me to help you investigate the matter has been the results
Zhang Xiaoning was waiting for him to go on.
Rather, he hesitated.
After waiting for two minutes, without waiting for the answer, Zhang Xiao asked, "what's the result? You can say it without defense. I can afford it."
Ning Zhiyuan's hesitation made Zhang Xiao psychologically prepared in advance. The accident really seemed to have something to do with her father.
"The driver's nickname is xiaoliuzi, and his real name is Liao Liuzi. He ranks sixth among his cousins. His parents have no culture, so they help him to name him Liao Liuzi. They are used to calling him xiaoliuzi. He is only 19 years old. He just got his driver's license, so he made his parents buy him a car. His parents are wage earners, but they dote on him too much and buy a car for him. This man is a little gangster. When he was a freshman in high school, he abandoned school and fooled around with a group of young people all day. His parents couldn't help him. As long as he didn't make a big deal, they would turn a blind eye to him. In the last two years, he's picked up two young masters from rich families, who are rich, lavish, and indulgent all day. They prefer to be held by a group of gangsters as the boss. "
Ning Zhiyuan pauses for a moment. Zhang Xiao immediately guesses that the young masters of the two rich families are their own half brothers. Her face becomes more calm and asks in a cold voice, "are they Zhang Yu and Zhang Ming?"
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The main house of Ning family is dark, only the street lights in the yard are on, but the door of the main house is open, indicating that there is someone in the room.
The servant came to open the door.
Zhang Xiao got out of the car with Muya in her arms and asked, "is Ning always at home?"
The servant replied, "the young master is in the house. He asked me to wait for Mr. San Shao and Miss Zhang here. The little lady's porridge has been cooked. In the dining room, the temperature should be just right now. "
Zhang Xiao looked at a dark room and asked, "why don't you turn on the light at home?"
The servant also turned to look at the main room, shook his head and said, "we don't know. When the young master is at home, he doesn't like to turn on the light."
Zhang Xiaowei Leng, does anyone like dark?
Mu Chen walked to her side and went to the house with her, explaining in a low voice: "Zhiyuan really likes black."
Zhang Xiao murmured: "usually a black, even if the night is not turned on." How dark his world is.
Muya was afraid of the dark. When she was about to enter the room, she tightly held Zhang Xiao's neck and said timidly, "Mom, be afraid."
"Don't be afraid, mom is holding it." Zhang Xiao comforted her and carried her into the room. He turned on the switch for the light, and the room lit up instantly.
MUA's hand around her mother's neck was released.
Ning Zhiyuan is still sitting on the sofa. When the room suddenly lights up, he doesn't respond.
Zhang Xiao took Muya and went straight to him and put her on the ground. After landing on both feet, Muya turned her head and looked at Ning Zhiyuan, and put her arm around Zhang Xiao's leg. Seeing his lovely niece, Ning Zhiyuan's gloomy face softened a little, and forced out a smile. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Muya. He said softly, "Moya, come on, uncle hug me."
Moya didn't want him to hold him. She clapped his hands open.
"Moya, call it uncle."
Zhang Xiao bent down to gently coax Moya, who was not rather hugged by Zhiyuan. "Muya hasn't seen my uncle for several days. Now when I see my uncle, I should give him a hug."
Muya turns around in front of Zhang Xiao and faces Ning Zhiyuan. Her big bright eyes are hesitant and blinking.
Mu Chen stands beside also coax: "Mu ya, call uncle ah."
She opened her mouth several times. Under Ning Zhiyuan's gaze, Muya finally opened her mouth and called out, "old and old."
The cry was not very clear. Ning Zhiyuan was overjoyed. Regardless of Muya's wishes, he drew her closer, held her up, and bowed his head to kiss Moya's small face. Muya's mouth was flat, and she obviously didn't like him kissing her. He patted his mouth with his little hand, rather than care, and said with a smile: "Muya will call uncle, Muya, call uncle again, OK?"
Moya refused to speak.
Ning Zhiyuan picked her up, went to the portrait of Ning Tong and said to him, "Tong Tong, Muya will call me uncle. Did you hear that? She will call me uncle, and she will speak a lot."
"Mom."
When Mu Ya sees the portrait of Ning Tong, she always thinks it's Zhang Xiao or takes Zhang Xiao as Ning Tong. She reaches down to pick up the photo of Ning Tong.
Ning Zhiyuan picked up the photo of her sister to her. Her two hands tightly grasped the edge of the photo and did not dare to let go. The portrait is mounted. If she can't take it properly, she will fall to the ground and break the frame.
"Mom." Muya looks at the photo of Ning Tong and calls for her mother. Then she turns to Zhang Xiao and calls her mother.
This scene let Mu Chen's heart follow heavy, to the dead wife's missing moment with the posture of pouring mountains and rivers.
He painfully went over, took his daughter over, looked at the portrait of his dead wife, and said, "Muya, this is your mother, your mother."
Muya can't tell what a mother is. She calls her mother when she sees the photo of Ning Tong and Zhang Xiao. She thinks that the photo of Ning Tong is Zhang Xiao, and that Zhang Xiao is Ning Tong in the photo.
Two people, she has the cordial good impression, in her young heart, mother is the most cordial.
Ning Zhiyuan walked away slowly and let the father and daughter have a good discussion on the mother. He winks at Zhang Xiao and signals Zhang Xiao to go upstairs with him.
"Mu Chen, Muya's porridge is in the dining room." When Zhang Xiao follows Ning Zhiyuan upstairs, he gently reminds Mu Chen not to forget to feed Muya porridge.
Mu Chen's heaviness, to Ning Tong's missing, the impact Zhang Xiao, she slightly micro born out of a little bit of palpitation, she stubbornly put out.
That's her cousin!
Take back to see Mu Chen's line of sight, Zhang Xiao followed Ning Zhiyuan up the stairs attentively, and entered Ning Zhiyuan's study on the second floor.
When Zhang Xiao went in, Ning Zhiyuan sat on the sofa in the study again, his face was heavy. Seeing his bad face, Zhang Xiao's mood became heavy. She asked him to investigate the matter, there must be results, results It's cruel."Brother."
Zhang Xiao called Ning Zhiyuan softly.
Ning Zhiyuan indicated to her to sit down.
When Zhang Xiao sat down, he looked over, his lips moved and he said, "Zhang Xiao, I've always been direct, and I don't like to beat around the bush. I'll tell you straight when I call you here. You asked me to help you investigate the matter has been the results
Zhang Xiaoning was waiting for him to go on.
Rather, he hesitated.
After waiting for two minutes, without waiting for the answer, Zhang Xiao asked, "what's the result? You can say it without defense. I can afford it."
Ning Zhiyuan's hesitation made Zhang Xiao psychologically prepared in advance. The accident really seemed to have something to do with her father.
"The driver's nickname is xiaoliuzi, and his real name is Liao Liuzi. He ranks sixth among his cousins. His parents have no culture, so they help him to name him Liao Liuzi. They are used to calling him xiaoliuzi. He is only 19 years old. He just got his driver's license, so he made his parents buy him a car. His parents are wage earners, but they dote on him too much and buy a car for him. This man is a little gangster. When he was a freshman in high school, he abandoned school and fooled around with a group of young people all day. His parents couldn't help him. As long as he didn't make a big deal, they would turn a blind eye to him. In the last two years, he's picked up two young masters from rich families, who are rich, lavish, and indulgent all day. They prefer to be held by a group of gangsters as the boss. "
Ning Zhiyuan pauses for a moment. Zhang Xiao immediately guesses that the young masters of the two rich families are their own half brothers. Her face becomes more calm and asks in a cold voice, "are they Zhang Yu and Zhang Ming?"
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