Chapter 347: Dispelling the Haze of Leng's House for Years
The paintings hanging in his study are all original works of famous masters. I have never seen such an ugly thing. It’s actually a painting of him?
"It doesn't look good." He said expressionlessly.
Ning Fengsheng's face immediately fell: "Shengsheng painted for the whole morning..."
Master Leng took the portrait and pretended to study it seriously: "...It's not that I can't look at it."
"How about sticking it on the wall?" Ning Fengsheng pointed at the wall opposite the desk. "That way, when Grandpa looks at the documents, he'll think of Shengsheng!"
Master Leng looked at her expectant eyes and struggled for a moment.
He had been a serious person all his life and had never done anything so absurd.
But in the end, someone found a photo frame and hung the graffiti right opposite the rosewood desk.
The housekeeper, Uncle Te, stood at the door, watching this scene, and was so shocked that he almost dropped the tray on the ground.
This "cold-faced devil" who is known for his iron fist in the business world and is bloodthirsty and ruthless to his own children and grandchildren, and is feared by everyone, would actually tolerate a woman running wild in his territory?
On that day, every subordinate who came into the study to report blushed when they saw the ugly graffiti...
Ning Fengsheng was like a little sun, wandering around everywhere every day, laughing happily, and even Master Leng's dull face had a little more smile on it.
You know, for the servants in the Leng Mansion, even laughing wantonly is a sin!
Ning Fengsheng's arrival unknowingly dispelled the haze that had been lingering in the Leng residence for many years.
…
That afternoon, Master Leng opened the photo album and flipped through it. The woman in the photo was wearing a white dress, standing in a lavender field with a beautiful smile. Her eyes and eyebrows were somewhat similar to Ning Fengsheng.
That was his eldest daughter, Leng Xingqing, who mysteriously disappeared twenty-four years ago, with no trace of her either alive or dead.
He gently stroked the photo with his fingertips, with emotions that he knew very well surging in his eyes.
Over the years, he sent countless people, but he couldn't find even a hair of his daughter.
"Master, it's time for afternoon tea." Uncle Te, the housekeeper, walked in and saw the photo album with a complicated expression.
Did the master really discover the secret from twenty-four years ago? Could it be...
Master Leng put away the photo album and rubbed his brows: "Just leave it there."
Uncle Te hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Master, do you think... Miss Ning and the eldest lady look very similar? Especially when they smile."
Master Leng was stunned, and the image of Ning Fengsheng appeared in his mind.
When she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved, just like Leng Xingqing.
His heart skipped a beat, but he soon realized that the idea was completely absurd.
"If the master hadn't ordered the child to be drowned, he would probably be this big now." Uncle Te said tentatively.
Mr. Leng's eyes suddenly became cold and unpredictable: "Why? You didn't execute him?"
Uncle Te was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, begging, "How dare I disobey the master's orders... That night we strangled him to death ourselves, made sure he was dead, and threw him into the river. Even if he was lucky, he wouldn't be able to survive... Unless... unless there was a miracle..."
"Evil creature, she deserves to die." Master Leng cursed stubbornly, his head hurting even more and his chest filled with anger.
Ha, he has done so many evil things in his life and killed countless lives. In his eyes, that life is like a humble ant.
Why did he develop compassion and mercy after twenty-four years?
He didn't notice that Uncle Te was shaking violently and his head was covered in cold sweat.
…
Mr. Leng invited the world's top medical team to treat Ning Fengsheng's amnesia and cognitive impairment.
He also taught her to read and write every day.
He used to be extremely strict with the younger generation and would punish them severely for the slightest mistake, but when faced with Ning Fengsheng's crooked handwriting, he was unusually patient.
"The pen should be straight and level, like this." He held her little hand and taught her stroke by stroke.
Ning Fengsheng learns very quickly and often applies what he has learned to other situations, demonstrating intelligence beyond that of a child.
Mr. Leng watched her write increasingly neat words in her exercise book, and the hope in his eyes grew brighter.
"Sir, Miss Ning's recovery has exceeded expectations, and her cognitive ability is improving every day." The attending physician reported with amazement in his tone.
The report shows that Ning Fengsheng suffered amnesia due to damage to the hippocampus in his brain, but his cognitive ability is slowly recovering.
Mr. Leng personally formulated a rehabilitation plan. When Ning Fengsheng wrote his name in full for the first time, a rare smile appeared on the old man's serious face.
"Grandpa's smile is so beautiful, just like the sun." Ning Fengsheng was very sweet-mouthed, and he praised Master Leng every day, which made Master Leng even happier.
Everyone in the Leng residence noticed the change in the master.
The eccentric old man who used to whip his subordinates at will now patiently teach Ning Fengsheng because he spilled ink; the old man who used to be stingy with praise for Leng Lintian and Leng Xinqi now frames Ning Fengsheng's crooked graffiti in the most conspicuous place in the study.
"Master, the second young lady wants to see you. She said she hasn't been with you for a long time and wants to have dinner with you."
"Let her go," Master Leng put a piece of tenderloin into Ning Fengsheng's bowl, "I don't have time to see her."
"Grandpa is too partial. I heard that you brought back a woman..." Leng Xinqi was about to break in.
"You're rebelling!" Master Leng's face was sinister and terrifying. He slammed the table hard, "You want me to break your legs?"
Leng Xinqi stopped in her tracks. She believed that Master Leng would keep his word and would definitely do it.
"Get out of here and don't get in my way!"
Leng Xinqi's eyes were red, and before leaving, she glanced at Ning Fengsheng in frustration...
Due to the distance, she only saw Ning Fengsheng's profile——
Isn't that Si Yin, the daughter of Uncle Te, the housekeeper? Could it be that she's seeing things?
Uncle Te immediately dodged and blocked Leng Xinqi's sight: "Miss Leng, I'll see you off."
"Old man, you're not going to bring your daughter to seduce my grandfather, are you?"
"Miss Second, this is Miss Ning from Beizhou Country..." Uncle Te was so guilty that he broke out in a cold sweat. Leng Xinqi had seen Si Yin before.
"You'd better not play tricks on me, otherwise I will make you die without knowing how!" Leng Xinqi said harshly and left angrily.
"Grandpa, who is she?" Ning Fengsheng asked curiously as he looked at Leng Xinqi's leaving back.
"Shengsheng, don't learn anything from her that's not presentable."
"Grandpa, eat some meat." Ning Fengsheng picked up some meat and put it on Master Leng's plate. "We are not angry..."
"Okay. Shengsheng, eat more and gain some weight."
"Grandpa, this table is so big, Shengsheng can't reach it."
Master Leng asked the servants to move the dishes closer and ordered fiercely, "Change the long table tomorrow. It's not going to be a good idea to eat in such a big place!"
…
Nanchuan Shijue stood at the door of Leng's house. His dark suit made him look even more handsome and tall. His face, which was enough to make thousands of girls scream, was covered with frost, and his black eyes were full of hostility.
He used all his strength to find out that Ning Fengsheng was taken in by Master Leng.
This woman actually dared to hide in someone else's arms!
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