He gritted his teeth: "Zhuo Qianshi, are you threatening me like this? Don't you miss the past friendship at all?"
"Past love? Do you have it in your heart?" She stared at him with sharp eyes.
He concluded, as if all his ugliness was invisible under such eyes.
"What do you want me to do?" He gritted his teeth and asked again.
"I want tomorrow's headline news. There is an explosive news. Ning Yazhi is the eldest daughter of the Ning family. I want the whole world to know that she is a wealthy eldest daughter of noble birth, not a humble little orphan."
"If I do this, the Ning family will definitely be in chaos. Those old guys never get used to me..."
"It has nothing to do with me, it's your business." Zhuo Qianshi's expression was so indifferent that it was almost heartless: "You only have one night, I will be back in prison tomorrow morning, and it will be too late for you to regret it."
"Zhuo Qianshi, you are cruel!" Ning Jiahao pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, waved his hands and left with a stern face.
Ning Yazhi exclaimed: "Mom, you are going back tomorrow morning? But your injuries? And your illness needs to be taken good care of. How can you do this? I will sue them for abusing you."
She shook her head gently: "No, this is the condition that mother exchanged with them."
Ning Yazhi bit her lower lip, still not quite understanding why her mother did this. Even for her, she shouldn't risk everything.
Zhuo Qianshi looked at her and said, "Xiaoya, your clothes seem to belong to men, right?"
Ning Yazhi was a little embarrassed. Thinking that her clothes had been torn by Mu Chengfeng, she had no choice but to wear Nuo An's clothes. Fortunately, Nuo An was a man who loved cleanliness. This clothes had a faint scent of cologne. Despite this,
She was still very uncomfortable, but she didn't expect her mother to notice this, so she lied shamelessly: "No, this style is popular this year."
Zhuo Qianshi did not pursue this point, and smiled gently: "My child, let mommy take a good look at you and sit over here."
Ning Yazhi sat next to her, smelling her mother's breath. She couldn't help but bury her face in her arms and choked: "Mom..."
Her mother's breath smelled very good, with a faint medicinal fragrance. Ning Yazhi never thought that she would have the opportunity to hold her mother and smell her breath. It was the smell of happiness.
"Mom made you suffer, kid."
She shook her head desperately, no matter how painful it was, it was not as painful as her mother had suffered.
"If you don't show up, the lawyer will hand everything about me into your hands after I leave. This result would have been the best for you. You shouldn't have come to me, and you shouldn't have faced a past that doesn't belong to you. There is another
The dad who never knew you existed."
Ning Yazhi asked blankly: "Mom, when you gave birth to me, why didn't you give me to him to raise, instead of sending me to an orphanage?"
"At that time, my mother had just been convicted, and everything happened so suddenly. In order to protect you from any harm, I handed you over to my best and only friend who I could trust."
Ning Yazhi was stunned: "You mean...I am not safe in the Ning family? Who wants to harm me? Dad?"