"You are despicable!" Qin Xiuwen was so anxious that he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to curse first before speaking.
Ning Feng was not going to let him have time to organize his words, so he immediately asked: "Are you convinced?"
"I don't accept it!" Qin Xiuwen naturally refused to admit defeat, not to mention that he felt that his body was gradually regaining its strength.
At this moment, Ning Feng snorted and stood up.
Qin Xiuwen was startled, thinking that Ning Feng was going to let him go, so he heard Ning Feng say.
"Then don't regret it!"
"What a joke, I'm afraid of you!" Qin Xiuwen pouted and turned his head. Although he looked like he would rather die than surrender, he felt a little nervous in his heart. He always felt that Ning Feng had some conspiracy.
At this moment, a little girl who was watching suddenly screamed.
Qin Xiuwen, who was still thinking about what Ning Feng did, suddenly felt a chill all over his body. Coupled with the screams coming from the side, he didn't know what Ning Feng did!
Immediately he shouted angrily and urgently: "Ning Feng, what are you doing! You...you!"
Qin Xiuwen was so anxious that he was speechless, but Ning Feng continued to pull off Qin Xiuwen's pants unhurriedly, and said in disgust: "What can you do? Just spank your ass, I will make you die."
Tough talk!"
Qin Xiuwen didn't have the strength to move, so he could only let Ning Feng manipulate him. Even though he was ashamed and angry, he still refused to admit defeat. But Ning Feng didn't care what Qin Xiuwen thought, so he slapped him without any explanation.
on the butt.
"Pa~"
A clear voice came out, accompanied by Ning Feng's voice of disgust.
"You should give up now, your butt is so dirty, I really don't want to spank you."
Qin Xiuwen did not admit defeat as Ning Feng thought. He gritted his teeth, but in the end he let out a soft whimper, and a tear of shame and anger fell to the ground along his cheek.
Seeing this, the others, no matter how scared they were, ran over and pulled Ning Feng away.
"Hehe, it's so satisfying. Let's see if that damn fat guy still dares to say that my spiritual roots are useless."
After venting his feelings on Qin Xiuwen, Ning Feng felt much better, but he was just very tired. If Qin Xiuwen heard this, he would be very angry.
The one who beats me is still tired, is there any room for reasoning?
As soon as Ning Feng got home, he fell asleep after entering the room. He didn't know whether it was because he was too tired or because the fight was too intense. Ning Feng had many nightmares, in which he had different identities, but no matter what identity he was around,
It is always accompanied by blood and killing.
"Ah, no!" With an exclamation, Ning Feng suddenly woke up from his nightmare and saw his father, Ning Yuze, sitting in front of his bed.
Ning Feng was overjoyed when he saw Ning Yuze. He imagined telling his father about his nightmare as usual, and then watching him take pains to comfort him.
"Dad, you are back. I just had a terrible nightmare. I dreamed"
But this time, things did not develop as Ning Feng thought. Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ning Yuze's stern voice.
"Did you get into a fight with Xiuwen this afternoon?" Ning Yuze's voice was very heavy, which made Ning Feng's heart jump nervously, and he hurriedly explained.
"That's because he scolded me and talked about me"
Unfortunately, Ning Yuze did not give Ning Feng a chance to explain, and pulled him off the bed: "Come, follow me to the City Lord's Mansion to apologize to Xiuwen."
When he heard that he was going to apologize to Qin Xiuwen, how could Ning Feng do it?
"Let me go! I won't go!"
Ning Feng yelled and struggled hard, but with his strength, there was no way he could break free from his father's hand.
"If you don't want to go, you have to go!"
Ning Yuze scolded and at the same time pulled hard with his hand, Ning Feng was instantly staggered forward and fell forward. If Ning Yuze hadn't been holding his arm, he would have fallen to the ground.
However, Ning Yuze failed to calm Ning Feng as he wished, and the latter struggled even more.
"I won't go! Why should I apologize to him? It was he who scolded me first! Dad, he called me a waste!"
Ning Feng shouted very loudly, but today Ning Yuze ignored him at all and just said to the housekeeper Lao Li beside him.
"Old Li, go prepare the car."
"Yes, boss!" Lao Li responded and stepped back, but before he left the door, he heard Ning Yuze say again.
"Wait a minute, go to my study first and bring the spirit-gathering pill with you."
When he heard that he was going to bring the Spirit-Gathering Pill, Lao Li obviously hesitated, and advised: "My boss, the Spirit-Gathering Pill is a spiritual elixir that is hard to find. Giving it to the young master may help him strengthen his spiritual roots. In our shop
There are also a lot of precious medicinal materials, so why not replace them with others?"
Before Lao Li could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ning Yuze: "No, just do as I say and get ready quickly."
"Yes, boss!" Lao Li sighed when he saw that his attempts to dissuade him were in vain and he could only act as ordered.
Lao Li retreated, while Ning Feng saw the opportunity when his father was distracted and bit the other man's hand that was holding him.
"You brat! Let up!"
Ning Yuze cursed, but because of the pain, he instinctively let go of Ning Feng's hand.
Ning Feng took advantage of this opportunity and rolled back to the bed. He huddled in the corner, holding a pillow in his arms, staring at his father warily with a pair of big red and swollen eyes.
"Come here!" Ning Yuze scolded and went to catch Ning Feng.
When Ning Feng saw this, he was so frightened that he threw the pillow at Ning Yuze and cried: "I won't go there! He was the one who scolded me first! He also said that I was the one who killed my mother!"
Hearing Ning Feng's words, the butler Lao Li who had not walked far outside the door also smacked his feet. As for Ning Yuze, his body froze, and the white glazed porcelain pillow hit him squarely in the face.
The pillow fell and shattered on the floor. Looking at Ning Yuze, his nose was red and swollen from Ning Feng's blow, and there was a nosebleed.
Ning Feng broke his father's nose with this blow. He thought that his butt would inevitably receive a few slaps, but he didn't expect that his father's expression softened a lot.
There was a hint of regret in Ning Yuze's voice: "Your mother is not because of you."
However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ning Feng's shout.
"Then how did your mother die? Why didn't you tell me!" Faced with Ning Feng's question, Ning Yuze trembled and looked at Ning Feng with complicated eyes.
Ning Yuze sighed heavily, his face already replaced by self-blame: "It's not me for not telling you, it's me."
"You don't remember your mother at all, right? Why don't you remember her? You don't love her at all, so you don't remember her, right?" Ning Feng became more and more sad as he spoke, and his voice became louder and louder.
Hearing Ning Feng's words, Ning Yuze felt a sharp pain in his chest that he had never done before, and his eyes were extremely sad. Ning Yuze stood there, feeling very tired and helpless.
Feel.
Ning Yuze's body was shaking constantly, and the unspeakable pain made him feel suffocated. Especially the grief that came from nowhere made the corners of his eyes gradually moist, and tears kept filling his eyes.
change.
But despite this, Ning Yuze still didn't have the appearance of Ning Feng's mother in his mind, and couldn't even recall her name.
The room became extremely quiet at this moment, and the only sound was Ning Feng's gentle sobbing and Ning Yuze's heavy breathing.
"My boss, the car and things are all ready and ready to go at any time."
At this time, Lao Li's voice came from outside the door.
Ning Yuze took a deep breath after hearing this and raised his head. The tears in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only a stern look.
This time, Ning Yuze didn't say anything. He walked straight forward, grabbed Ning Feng and carried him on his shoulders, regardless of Ning Feng's shouts, and then strode out.
Naturally, Ning Feng would not follow Ning Yuze away honestly. He hit and bit Ning Yuze on the shoulder, but Ning Yuze always chose to treat his nonsense with silence. However, he
The hands holding my son were shaking!
Ning Feng was crying all the way, but Ning Yuze never spoke. He looked a little tired at the moment, and his dim eyes seemed to be empty, but there was something hidden.
After arriving at the city lord's palace, Ning Yuze took Ning Feng to apologize to Qin Lin and his son, and offered the Spirit Gathering Pill. Qin Lin did not pursue the matter, and seemed very enthusiastic, and even scolded Ning Feng in front of him.
Qin Xiuwen, who was lying on the bed, was ignorant.
After the two adults exchanged polite greetings, Ning Yuze took Ning Feng home.
The adults reconciled, but the two children each had their own grudges. Qin Xiuwen, who was in the hospital bed, was quite dissatisfied with his father's move.
"How can I just let it go if he hurts me?"
Regarding Qin Xiuwen's dissatisfaction, Qin Lin suddenly said sternly: "You brat, please restrain your character. You are causing trouble all day long! And remember, what happened to Ning Feng's mother Bai Lingsi?
Don’t mention it again!”
After returning home, Ning Feng locked himself in the room alone. He huddled in the quilt and shed tears. At this moment, he seemed to realize the cruelty of the world.
"Just because my spiritual roots are not good, my father doesn't love me anymore." Ning Feng repeated this sentence over and over again until he fell asleep tired of crying.
For several days afterwards, Ning Feng stayed alone in his room. He was sad and angry, and refused to eat. In the past, his father, who would blame his fault on himself regardless of whether he was responsible or not, did not come this time as if he had disappeared.
I saw him once. Not only his father, but also the servants at home just left their daily meals at Ning Feng's door and left.
After a few days of self-isolation, Ning Feng lost a lot of weight, but these days he also figured out why he ended up in this situation.
Ning Feng opened the door, and for the first time in several days, he swept away the food placed at the door. Then he returned to the room, used inner vision to plunge into his spiritual realm, and began to study his spiritual roots.
.
This is the reason that Ning Feng found out in a few days, spiritual roots!
Ning Feng has always been stubborn. Since others left because of his poor spiritual roots, he has to prove that his spiritual roots are stronger than anyone else!
From that day on, apart from eating and sleeping, Ning Feng spent the rest of his time studying his spiritual roots with inner vision and trying to get in touch with it. However, the cruelty of reality did not change, regardless of Ning Feng.
No matter how hard Feng tried, he couldn't feel any spiritual power, and his spiritual roots completely ignored him.
A few days later, Ning Feng suddenly found that there were fewer and fewer servants at home. He ran to ask the housekeeper Lao Li why, but the other party always avoided talking.
Ning Feng couldn't think of the reason, and he didn't expect that this was just the beginning!
Not long after, the original fine clothes and fine food were replaced by simple meals. Ning Feng went to find his father, but Ning Yuze was either not at home or excused Ning Feng by saying "he had something to do" and left quickly.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the family was supposed to be reunited, but Ning Feng was the only one in the huge Ning Mansion, and even Lao Li followed his father out.
After Ning Feng dug out half of the dry sesame biscuits that had been left for some time in the kitchen, he returned to his bed. While chewing the dry and hard sesame biscuits, he looked out the window, expecting his father's figure to appear.
Slowly, the night fell, and the brazier in the house was burned out, adding another layer of fear to Ning Feng, who was already hungry and cold. Ning Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to cry aggrievedly, and in his mind
Qin Xiuwen's words were still echoing over and over again.
"You are a waste, and I will be infected with you too!"
"Even my father doesn't want me anymore."
Thinking of this, Ning Feng pulled the quilt over his head and hid himself in the dark quilt, as if only in this way could he gain a sense of security.
"Aniang. Aniang"
Ning Feng in the quilt kept murmuring that although the child had forgotten his mother's appearance again, calling for his mother could still provide him with some spiritual comfort.
At some point, Ning Feng fell asleep, and the bright moonlight penetrated through the window and fell on him.
The giant tree towered into the clouds. Ning Feng stood in front of his spiritual root. He had lost count of the dozens of times he had come to observe his spiritual root. The giant tree remained the same. Ning Feng stood in front of the tree and cried loudly: "You are growing up."
What's the use of being so big? Dad doesn't want me anymore, it's all your fault!"