My personal school belle president

Chapter 272 The Ning Family Changes!

At this moment, Ning Ruze seemed to be hiding a furnace in her heart, burning blazingly, ready to erupt at any time.

Especially the hatred condensed in the eyes was almost chilled to the bone.

Mr. Ning sighed: "If so, I understand that you hate Qin Yang, but can't you be more tolerant to your sister? After so many years, Xiuxin must have a hard time."

"That's what she asked for!"

Ning Ruze didn't restrain the anger in his heart because of his father's words: "Back then, as the young lady of the Ning family, she should have married to the Zhao family in the capital, so that our Ning family's status in Tianhai City would be even higher! "

"But she ruined the future of our Ning family because of her own selfishness! This kind of selfish woman who disregards the family should not deserve sympathy!! Especially since she is still my sister, I am even more ashamed!"

"you……"

There was also anger on Mr. Ning's face.

He didn't expect his son to be so hard-hearted, even more ruthless than his father back then, and he felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

At the same time, there are doubts.

Was it right to obey his father's last wish and appoint him as the next Patriarch?

"grandfather……"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded.

At the gate of the courtyard, a girl in a wheelchair pushed the wheels in.

The girl was wearing a light green long dress, and she looked sweet and lovely. She was Ning Zheng'er, whose legs were crushed by Qin Yang before.

Since Qin Yang crushed her two calves, she was sent to the best doctor for treatment, and with the help of some internationally renowned experts, her injuries have gradually been brought under control these days.

It's just that those two legs are probably going to be scrapped.

"Zheng'er, why did you come out? Hurry up and go back to the house to recuperate."

Ning Laozi frowned and said, with distress in his eyes.

Ning Zheng'er pushed the wheelchair to Mr. Ning's side, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I'm fine, it's good to breathe some fresh air outside. Today is the day of worshiping ancestors, why are you arguing with Dad?"

Mr. Ning caressed the girl's hair, opened his mouth, and shook his head with a wry smile: "It's just a small dispute."

"It's for Aunt Xiuxin."

The girl laughed.

Mr. Ning was startled, and nodded slightly.

"Well, Aunt Xiuxin is actually a poor person. She didn't do anything wrong back then, but it's a pity that she was born into a wealthy family..."

Ning Zheng'er moaned, with a look of sympathy on her face.

Hearing the other party's words, Mr. Ning was stunned, and his heart was full of surprises.

After all, like his father, this girl used to mock Ning Xiuxin from time to time, why did she change her temper today.

"Zhenger, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Ning Ru stared at her daughter angrily.

The girl smiled slightly, and said softly: "I have been reflecting on everything I have done in the past few days, and I found that it was really stupid. No wonder grandpa doesn't like me."

"Although my leg was crippled by my cousin Qin Yang, at least he made me know myself again, and made me calm down and repent of the past."

"Grandpa... I will support you this time, bring Aunt Xiuxin back."

Looking at the granddaughter who suddenly changed her temperament, Mr. Ning was overwhelmed with surprises, and his eyes were moistened: "Zheng'er, you...you have changed."

The former granddaughter was very jealous, and she was extremely vicious in her actions. She didn't care about family affection. She didn't expect that after suffering a serious injury, she would become considerate. This made Mr. Ning very excited and gratified.

"People will always change. I did so many things wrong in the past, and I finally got my retribution. If I persist in my obsession, I guess God won't be able to stand it anymore."

Ning Zheng'er stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"Okay, okay..." Mr. Ning laughed heartily, patted the armrest, and looked at Ning Ruze, who had a livid face: "Ru Ze, look at how sensible Zheng'er has become now, you, learn more from yourself Take it easy, daughter."

"Grandpa, don't blame Dad, Dad is also thinking about the family..."

Ning Zheng'er smiled sweetly, suddenly remembered something, took out a thermos from the back of the wheelchair, and handed it to Mr. Ning expectantly:
"Grandpa, this is the Wuxue Yuxiang tea that I specially asked someone to buy for you. It is said that after the elderly drink it, it has the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life. I specially brewed a cup for you. In the future, you can't just be partial Miss Mayfair."

"Haha... You girl has learned to do this for everything..."

Mr. Ning took the thermos cup with a smile, took a sip, and suddenly said in surprise: "Good tea, where did you buy this tea?"

"I can't say it."

Ning Zheng'er blinked, like a little girl hiding a secret, innocent and cute.

"Okay, if you don't say it, don't say it..."

Mr. Ning shook his head and smiled, took another sip, and carefully commented on the taste.

At this moment, his expression changed, and the thermos cup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

His cheeks were instantly covered with a bruise, and his eyes protruded as if they were about to burst. He opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, and his body was shaking violently.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Ning spit out a mouthful of black blood, and fell to the ground.

The body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

It all happened so fast, it was unexpected.

Ning Ru stayed for a few seconds before rushing over: "Dad, are you okay, Dad..."

Seeing that the old man was silent, Ning Ru turned pale, and hurriedly shouted outside the courtyard: "Come on! Come on! Zheng'er, call someone! Hurry up!"

However, after shouting for a long time, not only did no one come from outside the courtyard, even Ning Zheng'er didn't seem to hear it.

"Zhenger, you..."

Ning Ru looked at her daughter, but was speechless.

At this moment, Ning Zheng'er is still as cute as before.

Shaking his head lightly, humming a song, he put his white and tender hands in front of his eyes to admire, like a carefree girl next door.

However, the neurotic madness in the beautiful eyes dyed this girl with a layer of weirdness.

Ning Ru seemed to understand something. Looking at the thermos, his lips trembled: "You...you poisoned grandpa?"

"what?"

Ning Zheng'er tilted her little head, looking dazed.

But when he caught sight of Mr. Ning who was motionless on the ground, he suddenly realized: "Yes, this is the poison I poisoned? What? Is there a problem?"

"You...you...why did you poison me?"

Ning Ru's face was ashen.

If other clansmen knew that it was his daughter who poisoned his father, they would definitely think that he was instigated behind the scenes. Not only would he not be able to sit on the position of Patriarch, he might be sentenced to prison.

"Why poison?"

Ning Zheng'er had an extremely distorted smile on her face.

"It's very simple, because this old man wants to bring his daughter back! Because this old man doesn't want to avenge me! Because this old man has never looked at me directly! These are enough."

"But...but you can't kill him."

"I didn't kill him. He was just poisoned with a poison called 'Zuomingsan'. This poison will make him lie in bed for the rest of his life and become a living dead. I can't hear it, I can't see it, tsk tsk, how pitiful."

Ning Zheng'er looked at Mr. Ning on the ground, seeming to sympathize.

"Where did you get this poison?"

Ning Ru asked.

"I gave it to her."

At this moment, a sinister voice suddenly sounded in the yard.

When the voice came, the air in the courtyard seemed to drop several degrees.

With a slight clicking sound, the branch of the old pagoda tree was densely covered with cracks, and it instantly turned into a ball of powder!
(End of this chapter)