Chapter 288 The Conspiracy of Ning Chuan's Mother and Son
"What's wrong with the little boy?"
Ning Bei said: "People cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Didn't your father teach you this when you were a child?"
"Ning Chuan, you'd better get out of my way."
Ning Bei walked up to Ning Chuan, his tone threatening.
"Haha, I won't get out of the way today, what can you do to me?"
Ning Chuan didn't care about his elder brother at all, so he curled his lips and said:
"Don't think that because you are my eldest brother, I have to listen to you. My father is not dead yet, so it is not your turn to make the decision in this family."
"On the contrary, my mother is the mistress of this family. She didn't even tell me to get out of the way. What qualifications do you have..."
"Go away."
Ning Bei was furious, and without saying a word, he kicked Ning Chuan in the stomach.
"Ouch!" Ning Chuan never thought that Ning Bei would really dare to take action. He was unprepared and was kicked to the ground directly, causing him to turn several somersaults.
"Well played."
Zhou Wanrou on the side was secretly happy, Ning Chuan should be beaten.
Hong Yu also admired the eldest son of the Ning family. He had a manly courage and his temper was quite to his liking.
"Chuan'er...Chuan'er, are you okay?"
Seeing her son being kicked down, Wang Linghua looked worried, walked quickly to her son, quickly helped him up, and asked with concern.
"Mom, I'm fine."
Ning Chuan clutched his painful stomach, glared at Ning Bei fiercely, and said angrily: "Mom, you have to make the decision for me, Ning Bei actually dares to kick me."
"Chuan'er, don't worry, mom will make the decision for you."
Wang Linghua said, then she glared at Ning Bei and asked, "Ning Bei, why do you hit Chuan'er?"
"He doesn't have a brother like me."
Ning Bei said seriously: "Is this reason enough?"
"good very good."
Wang Linghua was so angry that she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Come here, drive this murderer out of the Ning family."
"Yes, ma'am."
Immediately, several loyal servants surrounded Ningbei.
"I want to see who dares to attack the young master today."
Butler Ning shouted angrily and waved, and many Ning family servants stood beside Ning Bei to protect him.
It can be seen that Ningbei is still very prestigious in the Ning family.
"Steward Ning, what do you mean, do you want to rebel?"
Wang Linghua glared at Butler Ning angrily. This servant actually openly challenged her.
Butler Ning bowed slightly and said: "Madam, how could I dare to rebel? I am just protecting the eldest young master. The eldest young master is the eldest son of Ning and the future successor of the Ning family. When I protect the eldest young master, I am protecting the Ning family. In the process
If I bumped into you, please forgive me."
Wang Linghua was so shocked by these words that she didn't know how to refute.
"Very well, Butler Ning, it seems that you are determined to go against me openly."
Wang Linghua was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "Steward Ning, you are guilty of the following offense. From today on, you are fired. Now I ask you to leave the Ning family immediately."
Ning Bei stood up and objected: "Mom, Grandpa personally appointed Butler Ning back then and gave him the surname Ning. That is my Ning family. What right do you have to drive Butler Ning away?"
"If you want to rush out, only the head of the Ning family has the right to do so. As for you, I'm sorry, you don't have the right!"
Wang Ling's lungs were about to burst with anger, but there was nothing she could do.
Because what Ning Bei said is reasonable and well-founded.
At present, she cannot fully decide on the Ning family's affairs.
As long as Ning Bei, the eldest young master, doesn't agree, she really can't force Butler Ning away.
Instead of driving away Butler Ning, it will not be so easy for him to deal with Ning Bei today.
Many of the Ning family's servants were personally recruited by Butler Ning, and they obeyed Butler Ning's advice.
And Butler Ning was very loyal to Ning Bei.
"Damn it, it's really disgusting."
Wang Linghua cursed in her heart: "When I take care of this Ningbei, I will settle accounts with you slaves from now on."
"Steward Ning, listen to me. If anyone dares to stop me from bringing Mr. Zhou and his master in to treat my father, they will be regarded as traitors who want to harm my father. You and your people will bombard me directly.
Just go out, no matter who it is."
Ning Bei said sharply, and specially emphasized the words "no matter who it is", just to tell Wang Linghua, mother and son, deliberately.
"Yes, young master."
Butler Ning nodded and said to the Ning family servants around him: "Has everyone heard what the eldest young master said?"
"heard it."
All the servants said in unison.
Wang Linghua and Ning Chuan looked at the scene in front of them, their teeth itched with anger.
Neither of them expected that Ning Bei, who had been away from the Ning family for many years and studied abroad, would have such a great influence.
It seems that he really underestimated him before, and he may have secretly planted many cronies in the Ning family.
"Grandpa Zhou, I'm so sorry. Some things at home made you laugh."
Ningbei apologized to Zhou Wenchang, who was very elegant. Compared with the tough posture just now, he was completely different.
"Xiao Bei, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have grown a lot. You are somewhat similar to your grandfather when he was young. You will become a great person in the future." Zhou Wenchang praised.
He admired the skill that Ning Bei showed just now. He was undoubtedly the best among the younger generation in Jiangzhou.
"Yes, Brother Xiaobei, you were so cool just now, especially the kick you gave Ning Chuan, it was really fun to watch." Zhou Wanrou said in a low voice.
"Sister Wanrou, you are still as naughty as before."
Ning Bei smiled helplessly, then bowed to Zhou Wenchang and said, "Grandpa Zhou, I'm sorry. I dare not say that I will become a great person, because in addition to ability, I also need luck. Both of them are indispensable."
Zhou Wenchang nodded: "You see it quite clearly."
Hong Yu also felt that the eldest son of the Ning family had a very high ideological level. He was worthy of being a descendant of a century-old family, and his self-cultivation was not comparable to that of the ordinary rich second generation.
Of course, there are exceptions.
That Ning Chuan doesn't seem to be that good, he's a bit dumbfounded.
"Okay, Grandpa Zhou, I won't say any more. It's important to treat my dad. Let's go in quickly."
Ning Bei said, and nodded towards Hong Yu as a polite greeting.
Hong Yu immediately nodded in response.
Between men, sometimes greeting is as simple as saying anything.
A nod is enough.
Afterwards, Ning Bei took the lead and walked towards the house.
Zhou Wenchang, Hong Yu and Zhou Wanrou followed behind him.
Butler Ning also brought a group of Ning family servants to follow him for personal protection.
When Ning Chuan saw this, he wanted to stop him again.
He had just been kicked by Ning Bei, and he was very upset and thinking about revenge.
But as soon as his thigh stepped out, he was stopped by Wang Linghua on the side.
"Chuan'er, no."
Wang Linghua shook her head and whispered.
"Mom, are you really afraid of Ning Bei?"
Ning Chuan looked unconvinced: "I don't believe it, Ning Bei really dares to kick me out of the Ning family. He is the young master of the Ning family, and so do I."
"Afraid of him?"
Wang Linghua snorted, "Do I need to be afraid of him?"
"Then he just hit me, and you didn't want to avenge me. Instead, you asked him to bring a young boy to treat my father. Why?" Ning Chuan frowned in confusion.
Wang Linghua pulled her son aside, signaled the servants around her to disperse, and said softly:
"Chuan'er, revenge is not in the moment. You have also seen the situation just now. If I really ask someone to drive Ningbei out, both sides will suffer. If we want to deal with Ningbei, we cannot use brute force. We have to use
Plot.”
"Mom, can you speak more clearly? Chuan'er doesn't understand." Ning Chuan looked confused.
Wang Linghua said: "Your father's illness cannot be cured by his master, Mr. Zhou."
Ning Chuan said: "I know he can't be cured. He is just a young boy. What kind of medical skills can he know? But what does this have to do with dealing with Ning Bei?"
Wang Linghua said: "If that kid can't cure your father's disease, but instead makes your father's disease worse and worse, or even kills your father, do you think Ningbei will be responsible for this?"
Ning Chuan said: "Of course, he is not only responsible, but also has the main responsibility."
A cold smile flashed across Wang Linghua's face: "So, we can definitely take advantage of this opportunity. I will invite all the elders of the Ning family over later, let them all judge Ning Bei, the unfilial son, and then drive Ning Bei away.
When you leave the Ning family, all the Ning family's property will belong to you, Chuan'er."
Will all the Ning family’s property belong to me?
Ning Chuan's eyes sparkled, he had long been interested in the Ning family's property.
But he also knew that his father always paid more attention to his eldest brother Ning Bei.
Moreover, Ning Bei is the eldest son, the son of his first wife, and is more knowledgeable than him. He is a doctoral student in the Department of Finance at Yanjing.
No matter from which aspect, he is more suitable to be the heir of the Ning family than him.
Now that he has the opportunity to get Ning Bei out of the Ning family and allow himself to inherit the Ning family's property, he is more willing to see it than anyone else.
"But what if that kid didn't treat dad's serious illness? He can't convict Ning Bei." Ning Chuan suddenly became worried.
"Don't worry, it won't happen. Even if the boy is not cured, your father's illness will become more and more serious, and he may even...not survive tonight."
Wang Linghua smiled darkly and glanced at the old Taoist priest sitting under the altar in the center of the courtyard who was still silently reciting incantations.
The old Taoist priest seemed to be aware of it. After slowly opening his eyes, he also looked towards her and nodded.
Ning Chuan caught this and thought of what his mother had just said. A chill ran down his spine and he broke into a cold sweat.
"Mom, dad's illness shouldn't be caused by you..."
He didn't dare to ask about the rest.
"Chuan'er, it seems you have guessed it. If so, then Mom won't hide it from you."
"Yes, that's right. Your dad suddenly became seriously ill. It was all planned by me. But mom did this for your own good. If I didn't do this, you would never inherit the Ning family's property."
Wang Linghua said: "Because in your father's eyes, Ning Bei will always be better than you. No matter how well you do, Ning Bei will always be your father's most beloved son."
"So, who do you think your father will hand over the Ning family property to in the end?" Wang Linghua asked.
"Of course it's Ning Bei." Although Ning Chuan was not convinced, he had to admit that his father did prefer his eldest brother Ning Bei.
"Chuan'er, if a man wants to succeed in his career, he should not stick to trivial matters. At the critical moment, you can't be too benevolent to miss important things."
Wang Linghua said.
Ning Chuan was still a little conflicted at first, but when he thought that if he didn't do this, he wouldn't get the Ning family's property, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mom, don't worry, I know how to do it. The only one to blame is the old man."
Dad is partial."
"Good son, without further ado, go outside and contact the old clan members of the Ning family now, and ask them to come here. Today, we must open an ancestral hall and drive this 'unfilial son' Ningbei out of the Ning family.
." Wang Linghua said in a deep voice.
"Okay, Mom, I'll contact you right away."
After saying that, Ning Chuan quickly turned around and walked out of the yard.
...
At the same time, on the other side,
Hong Yu, Zhou Wenchang, and Zhou Wanrou followed Ning Bei to a wing of the house.
antique.
All kinds of furniture, decorations, etc. are all in Ming and Qing style a hundred years ago.
Under the wall directly opposite the door, there is a mahogany canopy bed with exquisite workmanship.
Lying on the bed was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.
The man's face was pale and bloodless.
It was obvious that he was very weak.
"dad!"
"prosperity!"
"Uncle Ning!"
"..."
Ning Bei, Zhou Wenchang, and Zhou Wanrou walked to the bed and shouted several times softly, their eyes all red.
However, the man on the bed did not respond at all, his eyes were always closed.
Ning Bei plopped down, knelt down in front of the bed, and sobbed: "Dad, my son is unfilial. You are so seriously ill, and you only come back to see you now. Please wake up and scold Xiao Bei."
"Young master, I don't blame you. I suddenly fell into a coma last night." Butler Ning, who followed in, comforted him, feeling quite uncomfortable in his heart. It can be said that he raised Ning Changsheng, and he has a deep affection for her.
"Butler Ning is right, Xiaobei, you don't have to blame yourself so much. When I came over to treat your dad two days ago, he was in good spirits," Zhou Wenchang said.
"Brother Xiao Bei, Uncle Ning is so seriously ill. I know you are very sad, but being sad is not the answer. Let's quickly ask Xiaoyu to check Uncle Ning's condition." Zhou Wanrou interjected.
"Yes, Xiaobei, my master has superb medical skills. With him here, he will definitely be able to cure your dad." Zhou Wenchang agreed, full of confidence.
Ning Bei also knew that now was not the time to cry. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands, stood up from the ground, looked at Hong Yu, and said respectfully:
"Little miracle doctor, please cure my father's disease. I, Ning Bei, am here to ask you for help."
After saying that, he bowed deeply to Hong Yu.
"Young Master Ning, there is no need to be so polite. I have been entrusted by Mr. Zhou and will naturally do my best."
Hong Yu said: "It's just, why do you trust me so much?"
"As the saying goes, if you have a hairless mouth, you can't do things well. At my age, aren't you afraid that I will really cure your father's problems?"