I heard you like me

Chapter 127 Who Speaks the Truth
"Ning Xiang! Where are you?" He could vaguely hear men and women arguing over there.

"Father, here...someone says...it's my mother..." Ning Xiang spoke intermittently.

Before he could finish speaking, another voice snatched in, "Doctor Ning, it's me. I'm Cai Jinrong's daughter Juanzi who is hospitalized in your hospital. The child is here..."

Juanzi spoke while crying.

"What do you mean by taking the child away?" He already had a bad feeling.

"Doctor Ning, I'm sorry...I didn't take the child away...I..." Juanzi was sobbing over there.

"Where are you? I'll be right over." He said quickly.

"At home..." Juanzi reported Cai's address.

He was stuck in traffic, called Wen Yi and told her that the child was found, and he immediately went to bring it back.

Then he moved in the traffic, finally moved to an intersection, turned around, and headed towards Cai's house.

Cai's family lives in a residential building. The first floor was originally a garage, but now it is rented out as housing.According to the floor mentioned by Juanzi, he successfully found Cai's house and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened inside, and the person who opened the door was Leizi, with a wicked smile, "Oh, Doctor Ning, so fast."

Ning Xiang got out from behind him, hugged his leg, and shouted, "Dad."

He quickly checked Ning Xiang at the first time, and found that there was no injury, so he felt relieved and held Ning Xiang in his arms.

Leizi was a little weird, "Hey, Dr. Ning is too nervous, what's more, he is also my own nephew, I'm in pain before it's too late!"

He didn't want to get entangled with someone like Leizi, so he looked inward, looking for Juanzi.

Juanzi came out crying, and he already had some confidence in his heart, so he immediately picked up Ning Xiang, "I must take the child back first, and you can talk to me later if you have any ideas."

No matter what the truth is, the first thing he thinks of at the moment is to protect Ning Xiang, what Ning Xiang should know, and what Ning Xiang should not know, he has to filter it first, so he doesn't want to talk to Ning Xiang in front of Ning Xiang. They talk.

Leizi stopped him, "Doctor Ning, you're wrong, the child belongs to our family, you can take it away if you say so, you don't have the qualifications, do you?"

"This gentleman." Ning Zhiqian's gaze also became more serious, "Whether I have the right to take you away is not up to you! See whose household registration book the child's name is on!"

Leizi forcibly blocked the door, "Doctor Ning, don't forget this is my house."

Ning Zhiqian sneered, "Do you think you can stop me?"

Leizi was beaten by him before, so he was a little frightened, but thinking that he would take care of the child, he should not be so fierce, "Mr. Ning, we just want to talk to you. It’s never good for children.”

On one side of Ning Zhiqian's body, Ning Xiang was placed in a protected position, "Do you think, as a man, I can't even protect my own child?"

Leizi was cornered for a while, and he didn't dare to make a move easily, but the child didn't want to call out easily.

Juanzi cried and reprimanded Leizi, "Enough! You still don't get out of the way! Let Dr. Ning go!"

Leizi stood still.

Juanzi came forward and pushed hard, and pressed Leizi with her body, crying, "Doctor Ning, you should go!"

Ning Zhiqian glanced at the two of them, didn't stop, and walked away with Ning Xiang in his arms. Behind him, Leizi scolded, "You are crazy! This opportunity is so hard to come by! You are so old that you are willing Gave it to someone else for nothing?"

He quickly went downstairs, stuffed Ning Xiang into the car, got into the car by himself, and drove away in a hurry.

Ning Xiang only started talking at this time, "Dad, they said that person was my mother, didn't they?"

Ning Zhiqian could only answer tentatively, "Ning Xiang, I'm sorry, I'm not sure yet."

"But, isn't my mother that... mother?" Ning Xiang frowned.

Ning Zhiqian felt that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he stopped the car and looked into his son's eyes, "Ning Xiang, I'm sorry, she used to be my wife, but she's not your mother, we all lied to you."

"Father, it's not a good boy to lie." Ning Xiang opened a pair of big misty eyes.

"Yes, so Dad is wrong, Dad will change, can you forgive Dad?" You have to face what you have to face...

Ning Xiang thought for a while, then nodded, "Then who is telling the truth?"

Ning Zhiqian sensitively heard the meaning behind this sentence, "Ning Xiang, how did they take you away? What did they say to you?"

"I opened the door and went out to play with Xiaoxiang. Xiaoxiang ran away. I went after him, but was snatched away by that uncle just now." Ning Xiang looked at his father with suspicion in his eyes, "the man said , you are not my father, you picked me up, and the aunt who cried just now is my mother."

Ning Zhiqian was silent.

"Dad, isn't it?" Ning Xiang asked unwillingly.

Ning Zhiqian reached out and touched his son's head, thinking for a while, "Ning Xiang, I really can't be sure who your mother is now, but there is one thing I want to tell you, I am your father and will always be."

The tears that Ning Xiang had endured for a long time finally welled up in his eyes, and his small body leaned over to want to be hugged by his father.

Ning Zhiqian picked him up from the back seat and held him in his arms.

The education of Ning Xiang has always been very strict, since he went to kindergarten, he no longer hugs him often, and is no longer too close physically, but at this moment, he is hugging him in his arms, reluctant to let go.

Ning Xiang is not a child who loves to cry. Under the cultivation and love of the Ning family, he always smiles at everyone. In addition, Ning Zhiqian always uses the standard of a man to demand him. He is competitive at a young age, and even more so. He doesn't cry casually, but in the past few days, he has also cried out all his tears in the past few years.

At this moment, in Ning Zhiqian's arms, sobbing and crying, he asked softly out of breath, "Dad... I... really... Did you... pick up...?"

Ning Zhiqian actually thought that one day he would have to face such a moment, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. He looked down at his son crying, no matter how much he couldn't bear it, he couldn't continue to lie, so he just stroked him. hair, and his voice was half hoarse, "Son, yes, but Dad wants to ask you, do you love Dad?"

Ning Xiang nodded without hesitation, and immediately hugged him tightly, fearing that this person would no longer be his father.

Ning Zhiqian also tightened his arms, "Remember, Dad loves you as much as you love Dad, even more than you love Dad. Ning thought, do you know that ever since Dad brought you home From now on, you will be everything to Dad."

"What... is everything about dad?"

"Besides you, Dad has nothing. You are very important to Dad." He explained softly.

Ning Xiang lowered his head silently, and carefully understood the meaning of this sentence. At such a young age, he suddenly encountered such a big thing, and he still couldn't distinguish his emotions. He only knew that he was sad and sad. His mother didn't want him. He was thrown away, he was picked up by his father, and he was not born by his own, so he is an unwanted child, but what his father said made him feel that his father was reluctant to part with him, so he was silent for a long time before sobbing He choked, uncertainly, and asked again, "Dad...Dad, would you...would you want me...throw me...for...others to pick up...for you?"

Ning Zhiqian's hand stroking his hair froze, his brows were frowned, and his heart was sore by these words.

He straightened Ning Xiang and made Ning Xiang face him, "Ning Xiang, do you know how old you were when I first saw you?"

Ning wanted to shake his head.

He gestured to Ning Xiang, "It's only a little big, and it's sick, and it's as weak as a kitten. I put my finger in your palm, and you closed your eyes, and didn't even see who I was. I caught it. At that time, I thought, this child, I will protect him for the rest of my life."

As he said, he put his finger into Ning Xiang's palm, and Ning Xiang immediately grasped it tightly, blinking his teary eyes, "How long is that lifetime?"

"It's very, very long, waiting for you to grow up."

"Is it the age when I go to elementary school?" He will go to elementary school in two years, and his father said that he will grow up by then, but is a lifetime so short?

(End of this chapter)