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Chapter 394 Your son is dying

The woman on the other side of the phone was laughing so hard that Ning's mother's confused and angry mind finally grasped something worth discussing.

"What do you mean? What did Ning Huazhi give you? Or did he tell you something?" she asked warily.

"What can you say while lying on my bed? A man who has suffered a huge change should complain and look forward to the future with me. For example, let me give him a son so that he can be happy for the rest of his life and have a family.

Inheritance. It’s probably similar to what I said to you twenty or thirty years ago?”

Ning's mother was furious: "***! You are talking nonsense! He has a son, and his family property has been promised to Siyun a long time ago. It is Siyun's business to provide for him until his death. What does it have to do with you, a ***!"

The woman clicked her tongue: "Mrs. Ning, you still missed the point. Is it because people's brains are not as flexible as they get older? Mr. Ning told me that your precious son will never wait until the day he is released from prison!"

"Impossible! Don't curse my son! ***, ***!" She shouted in a voice that made her temples swell and hurt.

A woman says "ouch".

"Why don't you believe in good people's words? Now everyone knows that your son has offended the Gu family and the Zhou family. Mr. Ning said something to me when he was short of time. Later, he was involved in something more serious. Those people will not make it easy for him.

He was sentenced to fifteen years, right? I'm afraid that he will be killed in prison in a few days. In this case, Mr. Ning must of course make preparations in advance to have a son. You can't give birth to a son.

He may have inherited your brain, and he can understand it if he finds someone younger, right, Mrs. Ning? Maybe we can meet in a few days."

The ending sound was long, delicate and artificial, which gave her a headache that was about to explode.

She didn't know these things at all, Ning Huazhi never told her.

She cried until she couldn't sleep all night for the past two days. She was just worried about how Ning Siyun would survive the past fifteen years and whether her sentence could be commuted.

Telling her now that her son is actually no different from being sentenced to death and that he will die in prison someday, her heartbeat seems to have stopped.

The blood supply to the heart was cut off for a moment, and only black and white remained in his mind and eyes.

When he recovered, he gasped uncontrollably, reversed two steps, lay on the dressing table and breathed violently, knocking over the row of bottles and cans on the table to the ground.

When the woman heard the movement, she laughed in a good mood and said slowly:

"But of course I won't agree. Give birth to a son to an old man in his fifties or sixties? Just dream, I'm not a fool like you.

You can make your first wife angry to death for two ounces of meat. When your son has an accident, your first reaction is to look for women to have another one. Only a hungry person like you would want this kind of man. And the Ning family is going to collapse. How about giving back the family property and money?

It may not be enough to support your life in old age. I just want to deceive people with two sweet words, and I still think this was thirty years ago."

Ning's mother was speechless, and her breathing was as loud as a struggling buffalo pinned to the ground.

The woman lost interest and said a few more words casually: "I just want to tell you that I have no other intention to vent my anger. Mrs. Ning, don't be too angry. But I didn't agree, and Mr. Ning will probably still do it."

Looking for someone else, just like your time, he looked for a dozen women at a time, and then you were selected based on your son. With you, there will be the next one..."...

Before she could finish listening, she regained some strength and slammed the phone on the makeup mirror.

Then he grabbed things everywhere and smashed them, like a psycho.

"***!***! It's all ***!"

When the panic and anger reach their peak, these two words that need no thought are the only things left in my mind to curse.

Ning Siyu was in another room and heard some movement, but had no reaction.

This is not the first day that Ning's mother has thrown things and cursed people, so there is nothing strange about her.

In the evening, Ning Siyu went downstairs to look for food, and the nanny told her: "My wife didn't come down for dinner tonight."

She pretended she didn't hear him and went back to the room without saying a word.

The current relationship between their mother and daughter is that only if the other person wishes to die, she will not send him to her door to be beaten and scolded.

What's more, besides Ning, her mother

Siyun, the one who values ​​her the most is herself. She will not treat herself badly if she treats anyone badly. There is no need for her, a sinner who is about to starve to death at home, to care about her.

Sure enough, the next day Ning's mother continued to make trouble downstairs three times a day.

She was still scolding and cursing everyone who put her son in jail, including Ning Huazhi.

There was no peace three times a day, and she was alone at the dinner table, which did not hinder her performance.

After another day, she probably had enough scolding and calmed down a bit, but she started calling Ning Huazhi non-stop again.

After getting through, I yelled for Ning Huazhi to come home.

"When something happens to your son, you still have the energy to look for a woman outside! Ning Huazhi, why don't you die with a woman!"

"Company, what else is going on in the company?! Stop lying to me. Send me your address and I'll see if you're in the company!"

"Get back here! Do you still want this family? Siyun is still suffering in prison, haven't you ever thought of coming back and visiting him with me?!"

Ning Siyu laughed with her lips pulled up.

It's really rare. I used to treat my husband as a son, even if he wasn't a man. I always just coaxed him to comply, and he didn't dare to say a word when he was beaten.

Now he can be so strong.

It's a pity that Ning Huazhi is not a person who can be obedient when he is scolded. He also yelled back on the phone. The two of them were accusing me and insulting you through the phone.

They don't look like a couple, but like enemies.

At first, he could curse for several minutes once or twice, and ended with Ning Huazhi hanging up the phone.

After three or four times, Ning Huazhi stopped answering the phone and let Ning's mother call her ten or a hundred times without paying any attention to her.

But Ning's mother was like a madman, she kept calling and sending messages, sitting there from morning till night, dialing repeatedly.

My phone ran out of battery, and I couldn't find the charging cord to connect it to the outlet. I gasped again, grabbed the crystal cup on the coffee table, and threw it to the ground, and even hit the nanny.

The nanny screamed when she was hit. She really couldn't stand the atmosphere in this house and left without taking a few days' salary this month.

When Ning Siyu went down to find food, she found that the kitchen was cold and there was no sign of fire at all.

There is also a casserole for making porridge soaked in the sink.

Ever since she could hold chopsticks, Ning Siyu had never been in the kitchen or touched the water in the sink. The nanny had always prepared it and brought it to her, or she would have gone out to eat in restaurants.

She looked at the ingredients in the kitchen that were originally prepared for cooking in the evening, but did not move them. She took some fruit from the refrigerator and went upstairs.

The living room was dark, and she was walking on the stairs when she suddenly thought of Ning Zhixia.

That person should be living a very comfortable life now? After leaving this boring home, seeing their family of four living in such a bad life, he can probably laugh out loud while sleeping.

After thinking about Ning Zhixia, she thought about Ning Siyun.

The pampered son-in-law is in jail and may not have a good life.

She didn't go there on the day of the sentencing, so she didn't know what state he was in at that time and how much he hated her as his sister.

She seemed to be escaping these days, not thinking too much, and rarely even reading the messages on her mobile phone. She was voluntarily locked in the room and did not interact with other people.

In fact, it is almost the same as Ning Siyun's situation. The difference is that Ning Siyun may not regret what she has done, but she will repeatedly think of every choice she has made while scolding her every day.

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