Seeing Ning Muchen standing at the door, Yan Ning's eyes were filled with confusion and confusion.
She frowned, feeling embarrassed, and pulled the quilt down under her chin.
Zhou Yubai reacted, closed the door, and blocked Ning Muchen.
He is not a kind person, he is just willing to pretend in front of Yan Ning.
But now that the bottom line has been touched, there is no need for him to pretend.
Zhou Yubai said in a cold voice, "Mr. Ning, don't disturb their mother and son."
"You are looking for death."
Ning Muchen clenched his fists, and veins bulged on his forehead.
"Whether I am looking for death, Mr. Ning will know if he tries it, right?"
Both men looked ugly. Ning Muchen glanced at the closed door, gritted his teeth, and took two steps.
As soon as they reached the living room, Ning Muchen turned around and punched, but Zhou Yubai dodged and kicked him.
The two of them fought without restraint, causing things in the house to crackle.
Ning Muchen grabbed Zhou Yubai's collar, "How dare you touch her!"
"We are in love." Zhou Yubai pulled his hand away and punched it, "You hurt her, you didn't want her. You have no right to question me."
This sentence was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
Ning Muchen felt a splitting headache and the blood all over his body froze in an instant.
What he thought was the most impossible thing happened, just like that.
Zhou Yubai: "If you still care about her a little bit, you won't embarrass her."
Ning Muchen: "..."
"You can't give her happiness."
Ning Muchen sneered: "I can't give it to you, can you?"
There was only violence on his face, and he smashed his fists without hesitation, without any defense and without feeling the pain.
He has only one idea.
Kill him.
The coffee table was broken and the vase fell to the ground...
The cozy living room felt like it had been hit by an earthquake.
The air only smelled of blood.
When the two of them were breathing, Zhou Yubai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You and her are already separated, why do you restrict her freedom? She is a person with her own will, not your pet."
Ning Muchen's fist stopped.
Blood rolled down from his forehead, and his eyes turned bloody red.
"Don't you understand yet? Ning Ning doesn't like you anymore!"
Zhou Yubai spoke word by word.
Ning Muchen froze, and the pain in his body was not worth his words.
His eyes were blank for a moment.
After a moment, the thin lips raised, "We have a child in common. This is the connection that we can never cut off."
Zhou Yubai: "..."
The bedroom door opened, and Yan Ning had already changed her clothes and walked out.
The living room was in a mess.
Ning Muchen was close to her, and his hands were still stained with blood, so he went to grab her, but she dodged him.
"Ning Ning, my parents and I have discussed it." Ning Muchen forced out a smile, his voice was hoarse and choked with a hint of pleading, "Let's take the children and leave here together. My parents said it was very sad
Miss you and the kids."
As if she couldn't hear what he said, Yan Ning walked around him, walked to the cabinet on the side, and took out the medical kit.
Take out the alcohol and cotton swabs and set them aside.
He took Zhou Yubai's hand and asked him to sit on the sofa, looking at the bruises and wounds on his face.
She gently wiped his wound with a cotton swab.
The corner of his mouth twitched as the alcohol got on the wound.
"It hurts?"
Zhou Yubai showed weakness, "A little bit."
The wounds were deep and shallow, and Yan Ning was afraid that she could not handle them well, so she asked worriedly, "Do you want to go to the hospital? This wound is a bit deep, will it disfigure the face?"
"If I lose my appearance, will you dislike me?"
Yan Ning glared at him.
The two people were talking as if no one was around, as if they had completely forgotten that there was another person in the room.
Ning Muchen stood there, stunned.
The air conditioner is on in the living room and the temperature is very comfortable.
But he felt that the temperature was too low, as if this midsummer had turned into midwinter in an instant.
After treating Zhou Yubai's wounds, Yan Ning walked towards Ning Muchen.
She stood in front of him, her eyes cold, as if she was looking at him from across the whole world.
Yan Ning didn't want to make Ning Muchen look too bad, "I have contacted my uncle and aunt, and they are very relieved that I will take care of the child."
Her eyes fell on his bloody face, "Remember to go to the hospital to treat the wound."
After saying that, she turned around and joined the group.
Ning Muchen grabbed her hand hard, leaving bright red blood stains on her palm.
She twitched hard and said impatiently, "Is there anything else? We're going to have a rest."
Ning Muchen's strength increased, and he became harder and harder. He was afraid that if he let go, she would leave and never come back.
Yan Ning struggled for a while.
Ning Muchen stared at her and remained silent for a long time before speaking, "I was wrong."
Yan Ning didn't respond.
"I don't know what to do? I don't know how we ended up like this?"
Yan Ning sighed helplessly and relieved, and looked at him seriously, "Ning Muchen, I don't like you anymore. Please let me go!"
Ning Muchen's eyes were slightly red.
"Ning Ning, I can't do it."
…
Ning Muchen walked out of the community, the street lights shone brightly on him, and he was walking on the roadside like a ghost.
As the night got darker and darker, he walked to a bench by the roadside and sat down.
I took out the cigarette with shaking hands and tried several times before lighting it.
There were also pedestrians who had not returned home. They stared at him curiously as they passed by. When they saw his face turned red, they whispered and walked away quickly.
Ning Muchen didn't know how scary he was now.
His face was covered in blood, and the wound on his eyebrow was still bleeding.
Blood beads stuck to his eyelashes, weighing him down so heavily that he couldn't open his eyes.
In just a blink of an eye, the drop of blood rolled down his cheek and dripped on the back of his hand.
Like a ghost.
The half-covered eyelashes hid his madness and despair.
After getting the news that Zhou Yubai had run away, he thought that Zhou Yubai would come to Yan Ning.
He was still in Anseong when he received the news.
As soon as he received the news, he rushed over.
Along the way, he thought a lot in his mind.
Perhaps it was true as his parents said, he became famous at a young age and it was too easy for him to get everything he wanted.
Even Yan Ning's love is easy to get.
So he never took it to heart.
He arrogantly thought that as long as he wanted, Yan Ning would always stand there and wait for him.
As long as he is willing, Yan Ning will never leave him.
The scene I just saw flashed through my mind for a moment.
He had seen her emotional state before.
It was he who turned her from a girl into a woman.
They have also had countless sweetnesses, countless emotions, and countless entanglements to death.
Ning Muchen's head fell on his knees, his shoulders shaking slightly.
Drops of rain fell down one by one.
Master wants to wash away all the past and welcome a new future.