Ning xiaoteng's clamor is still echoing, but Wu Yu Hou Ning Chengzhi is really not interested in listening to it. Old lady Ning is a little distressed when she looks at her son's rude and despicable appearance. Just about to persuade her son, she sees the eldest son suddenly raise his head and his eyes are cold.

"Ning xiaoteng, even if you make a big mistake, you are also my daughter of Ning Chengzhi. This fact cannot be changed."

Ning xiaoteng grinned when she heard his father say so. She knew that even if she did, no one could do anything to her, because she was the second miss of Hou's house.

Look, my father was angry again. He still compromised. They just couldn't help themselves. Ning xiaoteng raised his neck high, just like a general returning triumphantly, waiting for the cheers of the people.

"Therefore, I can't lay a heavy hand on you, but I can't choose to forgive you. From today on, you can go to Chuang Tzu. You are only allowed to take a girl, and you are not allowed to take the things at home. You can live what kind of life there is. The guarantee I can do is to let you have no worries about food and clothing. As for what kind of food and clothing, you will naturally know when you go to Chuang Tzu."

Ning xiaoteng's open mouth had not been closed, but she froze. But she didn't expect that her father would send himself to Chuang Tzu. Is that people's life? He wore coarse cloth and ate brown rice. He didn't lay a heavy hand on himself, which obviously wanted to kill himself.

"Father, you can't be so cruel. I'm your daughter. Don't you let me die on such a day?"

Ning xiaoteng, who had only reacted for a long time, suddenly threw himself on the door of the firewood room and shook it desperately. The door lock was dangling and rattling, which made Ning Chengzhi's eardrum ache.

"Father, my daughter is wrong. My daughter will never dare again. Will you circle her in the yard? My daughter will never leave the yard again. She will reflect on herself in the yard and never use these crooked ideas again."

Ning xiaoteng was lying on the door of the firewood house crying, because he had no water to drink. He cried hoarsely, especially pitiful.

Such Ning xiaoteng, I have to say, is very soft hearted. Even Mrs. Ning, who was so angry that she couldn't wait to hit her board before coming, is holding a boxer at the moment. She doesn't know what to do. She wants to plead, feels sorry for Man'er and wants to let go. She really loves Xiao Teng.

"This time, no matter how much you beg for mercy, I won't let you go any more, so take care of yourself. I'll call a car to take you away in a minute."

Wu Yu, Hou Ning Chengzhi, was cruel. With a bite, he twisted his body, helped his mother's arm, and the two went with each other.

"You kill a thousand swords. If you kill me, let me go to the broken Chuang Tzu. I won't go if I die. I'll die in the Hou house. Let outsiders see how you treat the common women and how you manage the house. And you old witch, I'm your own granddaughter. You won't even say a word to me. It's really immortal."

They haven't gone far yet. Ning xiaoteng in the firewood room over there has scolded recklessly, which makes old lady Ning, who is opening her mouth to beg for mercy for her second granddaughter, open her mouth and can't spit out half a syllable. It turns out that in the eyes of her granddaughter, she is just an old demon woman, and old man Ning's hands are shaking.

"Mother, mother -"

Hearing that he was scolded and killed by his daughter, Ning Chengzhi was about to break out, but found that his mother was wrong. He quickly shouted to his mother so that her mother could wake up and stop listening to those filthy words.

Fortunately, old lady Ning woke up under the loud call of Hou Ye Ning Chengzhi, but two lines of clear tears slipped down and said in a trembling voice,

"I just wanted to plead for her and want you to keep her, because she just repented with you. As a result, as soon as she turned around, she became like this again."

"Mrs. Ning shook her head and choked,

"Is it true that we Hou Fu taught such a child who turns his face faster than turning a book? How can I face the ancestors of Ning family when I can educate such offspring?"

Ning Chengzhi's mind is the same as that of the old lady. He also feels that he has no face to see his ancestors, but he is the head of the house and the Lord of Wu Yu's house. This burden still needs to be shouldered. Now he doesn't hesitate to help the old lady back to rest.

Ning Xiaoman hears the return of the wooden bell and knows what happened. However, she doesn't have any pity and sympathy in her heart. She throws the porcelain bottle she is holding in her hand to Qingkou,

"Master, when she leaves the house, do it. I don't want to be the virgin and do it to me again and again. I really think I'm a white lotus. If you dare to reach out to me, wait for my revenge."

Ning Xiaoman's revenge is not cruel. She has prepared a medicine with rash all over her. If Qingkou goes down to her, she will have a purulent rash all over her body. If it unfortunately happens to her face, she will have lifelong scars. Although she can't kill hard, Ning Xiaoman doesn't want to be soft this time. She should get retribution for Ning xiaoteng's ruthlessness.

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