Fall in love with kissing you

Seeing that Yan Zhenbang didn't respond, Ning Qingcheng was used to it. He simply aimed his words at Yan Siyuan, and acted with concern.

Yan Siyuan's lips were filled with an indifferent smile and looked like wearing a mask. "The company's affairs have been handled almost. Aunt can rest assured to sleep tonight."

Hearing another meaning in Yan Siyuan's words, Ning Qingcheng pulled his lips awkwardly, and then warmly greeted several people on the table to eat.

After dinner, Ning Qingcheng said he had something to go out and went out when he was full. The others didn't care much and let her go.

Now she has to cater to Yanjia's people everywhere. She doesn't even dare to use the driver. She can only go out of Yanjia's mansion and take a ride on the road outside.

Ning Qingcheng wrapped his coat tightly, and a fierce light flashed in his dark eyes.

She saw the attitude of Yan's family towards her. If it weren't for a place to settle down, how could she be so angry? I think Ning Qingcheng hasn't suffered such injustice since she was born. The more she thinks, the more angry she is.

Originally, her plan was to take some benefits and take Ning Yaner away from s city when Yan Family collapsed, but she didn't expect Mo Qing to step in and help Yan Family up. This was something she didn't expect.

However, since Yanjia hasn't collapsed, she naturally has to change her mind. It's better to have a backer than to fight alone.

I took a bus to an apartment. Ning Qingcheng got off the bus and took the elevator upstairs.

The building has just been built, but because the market is not good and the location is more remote, only a few sparse families move in.

Ning Qingcheng places Ning Yaner here because the rent here is cheap. Secondly, Ning Yaner's mood is very unstable. Doctors who have seen her say she'd better rest for a period of time.

There are some decoration materials for new residents piled up on the corridor. Because of the decoration, the walkway is also full of dust.

Ning Qingcheng, with a calm face, bypassed the materials and walked to the door of Ning Yan'er's house.

After ringing the doorbell, no one came to open the door. Ning Qingcheng was used to it these days. He took out the key directly, opened the door and went in.

Ning Qingcheng changed his shoes at the porch and went to the living room, but he didn't see Ning Yaner's figure. He was a little worried.

Fortunately, some subtle sounds came from the kitchen, so that she immediately knew that Ning Yaner would cook in the kitchen.

"Yan'er, mom came to see you."

Ning Qingcheng shouted to the kitchen, put his handbag on the sofa and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Ning Yan'er didn't respond to her, which made Ning Qingcheng frown in some doubt and went into the kitchen. When she saw Ning Yan'er's back to what she was chopping, she leaned over, "Yan'er? What are you doing?"

Hearing her footsteps approaching slowly, Ning Yan'er, who was stunned, suddenly turned around.

"Ah!!"

Ning Qingcheng saw her turn around, and the smile on her face instantly turned into panic, just because Ning Yaner's white and tender face was splashed with a lot of blood, which looked very scary.

Because of her scream, Ning Yan'er, who was already emotionally unstable, screamed. Then she hurriedly picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and made a random gesture towards Ning Qingcheng, "don't come over, don't come over!"

"Yan'er... Yan'er, don't scare your mother. Put down the knife. Be obedient, put down the knife quickly..."

Ning Qingcheng, who was stabbed once by Ning Yan'er, saw the bright kitchen knife and stepped back with lingering fear, but she was afraid that Ning Yan'er would accidentally hurt herself, so she could only tremble and motioned her to put the knife down.

"No, don't come here, it's all your fault, it's all your fault! I didn't mean to hurt my mother, it's not my fault, I didn't mean to..."

Ning Yaner was shaking violently with a kitchen knife in her hand. The excited look on her face was wrong. Ning Qingcheng knew that she was stimulated, so she could only comfort her in a heartache and whispered: "mom knows, mom knows you didn't mean it. Good, Yan'er, put down the knife, okay..."

"I didn't mean it. Why don't you believe me..."

Tears wet Ning Yaner's face. She slipped to the ground crying, and the kitchen knife in her hand fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Ning Qingcheng hurried over to pick up the kitchen knife and threw it far away. He turned around and held Ning Yaner and sobbed, "it's all my mother's fault. Yan'er, I'm sorry for you. It's my mother's fault..."

"Mom..."

Ning Yan'er hugged Ning Qingcheng back and buried her head in her neck. The hot tears wet Ning Qingcheng's shoulder in an instant.

After a long time, Ning Yan'er's mood improved. Seeing this, Ning Qingcheng loosened her, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and frowned painfully, "well, don't cry. Mom won't go back today and will accompany you here."

"Well." Ning Yan'er nodded, raised her hand and touched her face, but saw some blood on her fingers, and immediately panicked, "how can there be blood, mom, look, what's going on? How can there be blood?"

Ning Qingcheng took a stunned look at her when she heard the speech. Ning Yaner was cooking when she came in just now. Did she forget what she had done?

"Don't panic, maybe it was splashed by you accidentally chopping fish just now. Go to the bathroom and wash your face. I'll ask someone to bring some food." Ning Qingcheng's eyes twinkled a few times and said calmly.

Ning Yan'er looked at the blood on her hand and was stunned. Hearing Ning Qingcheng's proposal, she nodded obediently and left the kitchen.

When Ning Qingcheng saw her go away, he covered his chest and breathed heavily. He turned around. A fish on the chopping board had been cut so that he couldn't see its original appearance. The fish scales and red meat pieces were pasted into a ball, which looked very scary.

Out of the kitchen with worry, Ning Qingcheng looked at the closed bathroom door and felt more and more uneasy.

The next day.

Ning Qingcheng, wearing sunglasses that covered half her face, came to the hospital where she helped Ning Yaner see a doctor.

"Mrs. Ning, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Ning Qingcheng was sitting in a chair. He was thinking with his head down when he heard a thick male voice.

He got up and greeted the man in a white coat who walked into the office. Ning Qingcheng's face burst out with a bright smile, "where, I was just a moment ago."

The doctor smiled formulaically, then sat in his office chair, opened Ning Yaner's case and cut into the subject, "you said on the phone that Miss Ning's condition has deteriorated. What's the specific performance?"

Referring to Ning Yaner's condition, the smile on Ning Qingcheng's face instantly retreated, "I'm really worried about her illness..."