Ning Wangshu couldn't hear Ning Sinian's apology, he just looked at his father quietly with his dark eyes.
Ning Sinian hugged him tightly, kissed his forehead and twirled his hair. It took several minutes before he calmed down his turbulent emotions, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Baby, tell Dad who beat you, is it Wang Ma?"
Ning Wangshu shuddered and did not make a sound.
Ning Sinian slapped him on the back quickly, and asked several times. Seeing that he had been silent, he could only comfort him, "Baby, don't be afraid, Dad will protect you." After a pause, he forbeared his guilt and continued, "As long as you speak up, Dad will help you punish the bad guys. But if you're always afraid of running away, Dad can only drive Uncle Xiyan out..."
"Don't!" Ning Wangshu, who had not spoken for more than ten consecutive days, shouted in panic.
Ning Sinian's heart trembled, and forced himself to continue to ask, "What do you want? Don't drive Uncle Xiyan out? Then tell your father who beat you, okay? If you don't tell your father, how will your father protect you? You are your father. The only child is Daddy's baby, and Daddy can't care about you. You know what?"
He tried to slow down his tone as much as possible to induce his son to withdraw his guard.
Ning Wangshu struggled for a long time before he said in a low voice, "Don't drive away Uncle Xiyan. It was Wang Ma who beat me, not my uncle." He finally raised his head and looked directly at his father with eyes full of tears.
Ning Sinian's eyes were also wet, he held his head and kissed him repeatedly, and then took him into his arms, with a cautious attitude like treating a lost treasure.
If it wasn't for the monitors, he would probably have been kept in the dark. Who would have thought that Wang Ma, who brought him up through hard work and resentment, was the real culprit? He drove out Wei Xiyan, and his son would only fall into a more miserable situation, and the symptoms of autism would become more and more serious. His disgust, hatred, and anger were all vented on an innocent teenager, and Wang Ma would probably laugh at his stupidity secretly.
Thinking of this, Ning Sinian's face flushed red, as if he had been slapped dozens of times, and he felt ashamed.
Zhou Yun Sheng saw Ning Sinian's embarrassed expression through the intellectual brain on his wrist, lowered his head to avoid the pinhole camera, and smiled happily. He stood up and stretched, taking off his clothes and walking towards the bathroom, his muscles froze slightly when he stood under the shower head.
It seems that Zhao Jun has also installed pinhole cameras in the bathroom, and there are more than one, and he is really attentive and thoughtful.
Zhou Yun Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to take a shower as if nothing had happened. Ning Sinian is a straight man, so he shouldn't have a hobby of peeping at a big man's bath. Besides, what if he sees it, can he lose a piece of meat
Having played the villain countless times, Zhou Yun Sheng's shame and integrity had already been eaten by him hundreds of years ago.
Ning Sinian asked the truth from his son's mouth, and then helped him bathe and change clothes, and repeatedly promised to drive Wang Ma away. Ning Wangshu was very excited, but he was tortured by fear for so long that he forgot how to laugh.
Ning Sinian is known as a 'cunning fox' in the shopping mall, so it is not difficult to imagine that there must be a secret behind his son's abuse. I wonder why Wang Ma has served the Ning family all her life and brought him up with hard work and resentment. Why did her temperament change drastically when she got old? Wang Ma is not a pervert, and abusing her son is not to satisfy her own desires, so what is she for
Ning Sinian believes that interest is the primary force that drives human activities. Wang Ma abused her son because she could benefit from it. So who can benefit from the abuse of their son and the expulsion of Xiyan
Ning Sinian thought of a person and frowned fiercely. If it was her, things might be more complicated than he imagined.
The father and son were tired and crooked in the room for a long time, and finally found a little warmth and harmony when they got along. At this moment, the bedroom door opened, and Zhao Xinfang walked in with her bag in a tired voice, "Si Nian, Wang Ma asked you to go down to dinner. I'll change clothes first, you don't have to wait for me."
Ning Sinian agreed and went down with his son in his arms. Seeing the young man sitting in the corner with wet hair on his back, he said softly, "Why don't you blow dry your hair and then let it go down."
Has your concern come too late? Zhou Yun Sheng laughed lightly in his heart, but his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he lowered his head as if he was frightened.
Ning Sinian sighed helplessly, and didn't dare to talk to him easily, for fear of scaring him. In the past, when he saw Wei Xiyan, he always avoided his eyes, he would only feel that the other party was guilty, but now he found that it was because of shyness. The calamity he suffered as a child caused him to close his heart... just like his son.
Thinking of this, Ning Sinian's heart was extremely soft, and he secretly vowed to take good care of the young man in the future, so that he would not suffer any grievances.
Wang Ma was so surprised by Ning Sinian's sudden change of attitude that she almost dropped the dish. It just so happened that Xinfang Zhao came down, and the two quickly looked at each other.
The atmosphere of the dinner was very delicate. Ning Wangshu cuddled in his father's arms obediently and ate bite by bite. From time to time, his bright eyes looked at his uncle, filled with a relaxed and joyful mood. Zhou Yun Sheng ate by himself. After he was full, he lowered his head and went back to his room, avoiding looking at anyone.
"Is your baby full? Go to the study with dad when you're full." Seeing that his son refused to touch the spoon, Ning Sinian slowly wiped his mouth.
Ning Wangshu nodded, his eyes slightly brightened. He was actually very afraid that his father would hand him over to Wang Ma again.
Ning Sinian kissed his son and carried him upstairs.
Ning Wangshu has always been well-behaved and quiet, and he can play with a set of building blocks for hours. Ning Sinian held him on his lap, spread the blocks on the huge desk, let him play with him, and stared at the monitor.
In the room across from the corridor, Zhou Yun Sheng was lying on the bed, wearing a wide white shirt and no pants, dangling a pair of long white legs, while looking at the picture album leisurely while staring at Zhinao. He liked watching Ning Sinian's face change very much, and looked forward to the wonderful performances of Zhao Xinfang and Wang Ma.
After confirming that Ning Sinian was far away, Xinfang Zhao put down the tableware and asked, "Wang Ma, you didn't do anything today?"
"Playing cards with the sisters today, I forgot the time. Tomorrow, I will help you do it tomorrow." Wang Ma replied in a low voice.
"Hurry up, as soon as I see Wei Xiyan, I feel uncomfortable. Also, be tough. It's better to turn that little bastard into an idiot. Anyway, Wei Xiyan will help you take the blame. What are you afraid of?" Zhao Xinfang seemed to find it very interesting after the exhortation, and even laughed lightly.
Wang Ma nodded again and again, "Hey, I see. Then we agreed on the money in advance..."
"As long as Wei Xiyan gets out of the way, I'll call you right away. If the little bastard turns into an idiot, I'll give you another 500,000." Zhao Xinfang promised generously.
Wang Ma was so overjoyed that she repeatedly promised to get things done tomorrow.
The two of them were unaware that there was a pinhole camera hidden in a vase placed on the dining table. Their expressions, movements, and conversations were all converted into video data and transmitted on the computer screen.
Sitting in front of the computer, Ning Sinian's face was completely distorted, and two anger flames burned in his eyes. Although I guessed it was the hands of these two people, but when I heard it, I still wanted to cut them into pieces!
Ning Wangshu was keenly aware of his emotional changes, and shivered.
Only then did Ning Sinian regain his senses. He tried his best to restrain his rage, kissed his son's top of hair, and lowered his eyelids in thought. Zhao Xinfang harmed his son to clear the way for her future child. He could think of this, but why did she have to drive Xiyan out of the Ning family? Xiyan's parents left him a huge inheritance, but he doesn't really care about the Ning family's property.
It can be said that he only has paintings in his eyes and hearts, and there is no vulgarity at all. What could he get in the way of Xinfang Zhao
Ning Sinian guessed that there might be a deeper reason behind it.
After thinking too much, the time passed before he knew it. When he recovered, Ning Wangshu was already lying on the table and fell asleep. Ning Sinian took him back to the room, gently covered the quilt, kissed his forehead and sat quietly for a long time before closing the door and leaving.
At this time, Zhao Jun was holding Wang Ma waiting in the study.
"Wang Ma, you are old, go home tonight." Ning Sinian sat down on the leather chair and said straight to the point.
"My old arms and legs can still be used for a few years. Now that the baby has been hurt like that, I don't feel at ease even if I leave. Sinian, I know you love me, but I love you and the baby more. In my eyes Here, you guys are no different from my own son and my grandson." Wang Ma cried as she spoke, but her heart was beating wildly.
Ning Sinian sneered, "500,000 can make you beat your own grandson to death. I really don't dare to accept this love."
Wang Ma was shocked and tried to defend herself, but she saw the man turn the computer over, and the screen was the scene of her and Zhao Xinfang whispering.
There is no argument, Wang Ma suddenly told Zhao Xinfang's cheating affair with Wei Xiyan, and then she conspired with her to drive him away. Then she started to reminisce about the past, trying to impress the man in anger with warmth.
Zhao Xinfang, Qian Yu... Ning Sinian chewed on these two names, and his deep eyes slowly became scarlet.
"Wang Ma got up at night to drink water and stepped on the empty stairs, and broke her leg. I feel sorry for her and let her recuperate in the hospital for a few months. You can help me with this, eh?" He looked straight at Zhao Jun go.
Zhao Jun, who walked over from the hail of bullets, was also startled by his sinister and vicious eyes. After stabilizing his mind, he immediately took out a syringe and stabbed Wang Ma's neck.
When Wang Ma rolled her eyes, she fainted to the ground.
Zhao Jun walked around Wang Ma twice, and then he broke her left leg slowly. The crisp clicking sound made his scalp tingle. But Ning Sinian still felt that it was not enough, and said lightly, "The right leg is also broken."
Zhao Jun did what he said, broke Wang Ma's legs, and carried her on his shoulders. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, he left lightly.
Ning Sinian just stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to smoke, caught a glimpse of the monitor still at work, and his eyes flashed. I saw Wei Xiyan fell asleep on the bed unconsciously, wearing only a wide white shirt, his smooth white long legs curled up involuntarily, his toes twitched uneasily, obviously being blown by the cold wind of the air conditioner. .
I really can't take care of myself. Ning Sinian sighed, snuffed out the cigarette, and went to the boy's room lightly, put the picture albums scattered on the bed back into the bookcase, reached out from under his feet, gently adjusted his sleeping position, and then covered him with a thin quilt. On the body, slightly increase the temperature of the air conditioner.
The young man grunted, buried his delicate face in the soft pillow, and rubbed it with nostalgia, his movements extremely cute.
Ning Sinian was stunned for a moment, then leaned into his ear and whispered, "Good night Xiyan, and I'm sorry..."
After he left, a faint humming sounded from the room.