When Ning Chen heard Ning He say that He Shaochuan also knew about this, he fell silent.

He Shaochuan knew it, but never mentioned it in the letter. Does it mean that He Shaochuan likes and cares about the present Ning He, not the unreasonable Ning He of the past?

Ning He didn't say anything until Ning Chen was unable to accept this fact for a while. Instead, she looked at Ning Chen's lame foot.

"Brother, can you tell me how your leg was injured?" Ning He asked.

She wanted to know if Ning Chen's leg could be cured.

Ning Chen told her that when he went to the countryside, the conditions there were difficult and there was nothing to eat. The team Ning Chen was in was all hungry, so the team leader organized them to go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables. As a result, that time, Ning Chen fell off the cliff.

This eventually led to lameness of the right leg.

It was a fall injury.

A fall injury should be easier to treat than a car accident injury.

The only bad thing is that the medical level in that era was limited, otherwise her brother would not have become lame.

Ning He looked at Ning Chen and assured him seriously, "Brother, your leg can definitely be cured. I will make a lot of money and find doctors all over the country to treat your leg!"

Ning Chen finally showed a smile on his face. He looked at Ning He in front of him with relief: "It doesn't matter whether it can be cured or not. I'm used to it."

Ning He felt uncomfortable when she heard these words. She knew that Ning Chen was comforting her. Who doesn't want to have healthy legs?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Ningning, Shaochuan is drunk. Come and help him into the house to rest." It was the voice of Ning's mother.

After she coaxed Qianlin to sleep, she returned to the main room and saw that He Shaochuan's face was red and his eyes were a little dazed. Lao Ning beside him was not much better, but he was still forcing his son-in-law to drink.

Ning's mother couldn't bear to watch this anymore, so she came out to find Ning He and asked Ning He to go over and take the person back to the house.

Ning He opened the door and followed Ning's mother to the main room.

In the main room, only Ning's father was chattering non-stop, talking drunkenly.

He Shaochuan responded to his words.

Ning He was stunned when she saw He Shaochuan drunk.

The drunk He Shaochuan's cheeks were flushed. Hearing the noise at the door, he turned around and stared at Ning He with his misty eyes.

His deep eyes seemed to be filled with clinging love, and he looked at Ning He without looking away.

Ning's mother gestured to Ning He, "Hurry up and help Shaochuan in."

Ning He walked forward, held He Shaochuan's arm, and whispered to him, "Let's go back to the room and rest."

When Ning's father saw that his daughter was about to take his son-in-law away, he quickly spoke out to stop her: "Ningning, Daddy hasn't finished drinking with Shaochuan yet, you go back to the room first, Daddy won't come back until Shaochuan is drunk!"

As soon as Ning's father finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the back by Ning's mother.

She glared at Ning's father in a warning tone: "Behave yourself! Your son-in-law just came back, and you, as a father-in-law, got him drunk. How can you be so naughty?!"

Ning's father and wife were strict. They secretly glanced at Ning's mother and dared not say anything.

Ning He took He Shaochuan out of the main hall and met Ning Chen who was walking into the main hall.

Ning Chen glanced at the man leaning on Ning He's shoulder, frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Are you drunk already?"

It's only been a short time and it's become like this. Isn't it too useless?

After Ning He saw Ning Chen's indescribable gaze, she smiled and said, "Shao Chuan doesn't drink much, and his alcohol tolerance is not very good."

"You need to practice more. What does it look like to lean on a woman? You are so big, aren't you afraid of crushing my sister?" Ning Chen said deliberately.

These words were specifically said to He Shaochuan.

Ning He blushed when she heard this.

Crushed? What kind of vicious words are these?

Ning He coughed lightly, found an excuse to support He Shaochuan and walked quickly towards the room.

As soon as she entered the room, she quickly closed the door.

He Shaochuan leaned on her shoulder and became restless.

"We'll be in bed soon, just hold on a little longer," Ning He said to him.

She thought He Shaochuan was feeling uncomfortable and wanted to lie in bed.

But when Ning He carried him to the bed and was about to put He Shaochuan down.

An arm went around her lower back, hooked it tightly and turned her over and pressed her down on the bed.

Ning He widened his eyes and looked at the face falling in front of him.

"You, you, you're not drunk?"

He Shaochuan's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the little face beneath him that was pretending to be calm.

"I'm drunk. You feel cool. I want to hug you."

Ning He felt the weight on her getting heavier and heavier. The two of them were pressed tightly together through the clothes, leaving no gap.

I don’t know if it’s because men are naturally hot-tempered or if it’s because he was drunk.

A burning heat kept coming towards her, as if trying to draw the coolness from her body.

Of course, in addition to this, she also felt a throbbing heat source pressing against her lower abdomen, beating continuously, as if trying to poke a hole in her.

Ning He is not stupid, of course he knows what that means.

Her cheeks flushed instantly, she put her hands on the man's chest, turned her head away, and stammered, "Get out of the way, I'll get you a basin of water to wipe myself."

As soon as Ning He finished speaking, the man's handsome face pressed down, his fingertips pressed against Ning He's chin, he gently lifted her face, and accurately pressed against the woman's soft lips.

Ning He widened her eyes and stared at him without blinking.

She felt a surge of heat entering her mouth, and the smell of alcohol mixed with the man's breath filled her nostrils.

She felt like she was getting drunk too.

This damn male beauty.

Ning He had never experienced such a crazy thing. After the whole process, she felt like her body was about to fall apart.

She is not stupid, how could she not know that He Shaochuan did it on purpose!

He was definitely drunk to treat her like this.

After all, if a man is really drunk, he can't get up at all!

Lying on the bed, Ning He didn't dare to move at all. She was held in He Shaochuan's arms.

The man whispered in her ear, "Does it still hurt? I couldn't help it for a moment. I won't do it again next time."

He kissed the woman's earlobe, which aroused Ning He's dissatisfaction.

She pounded the man's chest hard and said angrily, "Who will have a next time with you?!"

This man is getting worse and worse!

He just got home and it’s not even night yet, and he’s already having sex!

Ning Heguang just thought about how she racked her brains to seduce him when they were in the compound.

But he refused to take the bait.

He Shaochuan's true nature has been revealed just after he returned home!

Ning He lost all sleepiness just thinking about this. She looked up and looked at He Shaochuan with a scrutinizing expression.

"When you were in the compound, didn't you pretend to be a saint and not touch women? Now that you're back, you've completely let go?"

He Shaochuan looked at Ning He and said in a serious tone: "Because I'm sure it's you."

Ning He's eyes were slightly startled, and she understood what He Shaochuan meant.

She couldn't help asking, "When did you find out?"

He Shaochuan held her head in his arms and told Ning He everything without hiding anything.

"You set up a stall to cook delicious food, instigated Ma Xiaohui to divorce, and made a lot of clothes that I had never seen before. I had my doubts about all these, but I didn't think about it until I asked about the letter my father wrote to you on the train."

Ning He was confused: "What do you mean?"