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Chapter Eighteen: Intention

evening.

Ning Wuxin thought that the dose of medicine A Ling sent last night should have some effect until now.

It is normal to be "weak".

After being worried about the instructions of Mr. Ning, she did not walk out of the Ning family yard for the time being and stayed peacefully in the house to "retreat".

Until two minutes on the second day, someone knocked on the gate of Ning's family.

At that time, Ning Wuxin was having supper. A Ling was stunned when she heard the knock on the door, glanced at Ning Wuxin, thinking about the instructions of Mr. Ning, and was still hesitating whether to open the door.

The person outside the room knocked four or five more times, and saw that there was no movement, he spoke directly.

It's Yuan Cheng.

I haven't seen Ning Wuxin for two days. I was worried that Ning Yaozi would get sick again, so I sneaked out to take a look.

When Ah Ling heard that it was Yuan Ju's child, she immediately put down her guard, but she had no intention of splitting the door.

Yining Wuxin's own personality can open this door or not, but only thought that what is about to happen needs some points in her layout, which is considered a little help, so this door must be opened.

"Do you open the door yourself, or do I go and knock the door lock?" Ning Wuxin put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at A Ling with a smile.

On the night when Mr. Ning gave the order, A Ling locked the Ning family yard from the door with an iron lock.

A Ling wanted to reject Ning Wuxin, but although she was a little impulsive, she was also a little scheming. Today, the soup was sent to the east wing. Shortly after leaving, she suddenly woke up and knew that she had almost done something stupid. Fortunately, "Ning You" didn't drink it. Although she was angry, she was also glad.

One afternoon was enough for her to sort out some of her doubts and situations. She knew that "Ning You"'s status in the mind of old lady Ning was different from ordinary people. If she offended her, it wouldn't be a big deal if she had offended her. If something went wrong, she would definitely not have good results! Even if her father was Lu Qingshan!

It's really hateful!

She cursed behind her back.

Thinking of this, A Ling's eyes flashed, she lowered her head and took a breath, smiled at her, took out the key and opened the door for Yuancheng.

Ning Wuxin laughed at himself in his heart. He really went back and forth. In the past, when his eyes passed, how many monks were frightened? How many people dared to hesitate for so long?

But now, without cultivation and spiritual pressure, I am just fighting with this junior, which is really annoying.

Yuan Cheng brought information from the outside world—

Jiuqu Lane is dead.

"I really wanted to take a look at it, but I thought that my juren's wife would find out about it. It was amazing, so I stopped. But I heard from the children in Jiuqu Lane that someone died in the Huo family's ancestral home. It was probably a while since they died, and the bodies were stinking!!"

Speaking of this, the seven or eight-year-old villain looked creepy and shook his head and couldn't imagine the scene.

Ordinary people will probably not make such a big fuss when they die. It is just that families with ancestral homes have different status and significance in small towns.

In a small town, it is not the old house that has been passed down for a long time to be called the "ancestral home".

Only the house that inherits the "Eternal Tree" can be called the ancestral home.

There are only twelve families in the entire town that have inherited the "Tree of Eternity". After years of movement and changes, these twelve families have never changed. It can be imagined that there must be a deep meaning.

At least, neither the Yuan family nor the Ning family.

There are three households in Jiuqu Lane, only the Huo family moved, and the Fu family was ruined, with only one Huang family remaining, supporting Jiuqu Lane.

Now that the old lady of the Huo family is dead, it is naturally a big deal in the eyes of some families.

As for the half-aged child, he was shocked.

After confirming that Ning Wuxin was fine, Yuan Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then he had a tense face.

"You don't have to worry about Dr. Ning. My mother said that the epidemic has been under control, ranging from half a month to eight or nine days. The epidemic will pass."

Although the child is young, his conversation is very appropriate.

Then, the source of the epidemic is still under investigation, and the results of the investigation are not something that ordinary people like them can know for the time being.

Ning Wuxin looked like this when he heard this, but his heart was silent. Only when you could find out was there any ghost.

The child was finally found by the little girl at home. The little girl saw Ning Wuxin again and had the first conversation with Ning Wuxin. She was overjoyed and her two buns seemed to be a little more agile.

Instead, Yuan Cheng left with a dark face.

Due to this epidemic, the school was on a month off. He fought with the Juren Lady for a long time and only won two minutes of time a day to go out. When he thought of living a period of medicine jar, he immediately became deeply frustrated.

I didn't forget to secretly remind Ning Wuxin before leaving.

"Don't tell my mother about this, otherwise I won't teach you how to read and read next month!"

He was talking about Jiuqu Lane. If his mother knew about it, she would have to let him go to the mountain of swords and fall into the sea of ​​fire again.

Of course, he was not very confident when he said this. The villain felt like a mirror in his heart. He knew that Ning Wuxin didn't care much, but fortunately he still had some trust in Ning Wuxin.

In the last life, when the news came, just around the past two days, after hearing the news, A Ling was stunned and then locked herself in the house all day. At that time, Ning You didn't understand why, but now Ning Wuxin knew it clearly.

The Huo family is A Ling's ancestral family. The person who died was A Ling's grandmother, and they were usually abandoned by the Huo family. In different places, the old woman who died in the Huo family's ancestral home was abandoned for A Ling, but unexpectedly, A Ling gave up on her.

Sad or ridiculous?

Ning Wuxin felt sarcastic, but she did not intend to miss this opportunity. She continued to pick up the bowls and chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in A Ling's bowl, and said casually: "I heard that the Huo family had become popular and moved out of the town more than ten years ago, but left a lame old woman living in the ancestral home. But the Yuan family's child meant that he had been dead for a while. Well, I don't know if he was starving to death or..."

Speaking of this, she sighed twice, shook her head, as if she couldn't bear to continue talking.

Most people just think that these words are just chatting after dinner, but when they come to A Ling, they feel like a turbulent sea.

She tightened her chopsticks tightly, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, but didn't say anything. As a result, she threw off the bowls and chopsticks and returned to the room without eating a few bites of food, as if at a loss.

Ning Wuxin remained calm and glanced at A Ling's back indifferently. She was thinking, how much conscience and compassion remained in this thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl?

Ning Wuxin knew that this was a bit sinister, but he didn't feel guilty at all.

Even gentlemen are divided into hypocrites. What's more, which demon cultivator is not a bit sinister? There are no means to do it?

That night, A Ling left the Ning family yard alone.

Listening to the sound of locks falling outside the yard gate, Ning Wuxin was expressionless. Thinking of her next plan, she quietly left the house and walked to the attic.

This is probably the first time she has gone to the attic since her rebirth.

In her previous life, she could not go out. This place was probably the only place she could see outside the yard.
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