Shang Ning suddenly felt a lump in her throat and lowered her head to hide her increasingly red eyes. "Who would believe you?"
Jin Yining chuckled softly, "Eat, then go to sleep for a while. Maybe when you wake up, everything will be over."
She actually hoped it would be like that.
Shang Ning couldn't finish her meal and fell asleep on the table, still holding her chopsticks, muttering something unintelligible.
Jin Yining put down her chopsticks, went over and picked up Shang Ning. Compared to before, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and looked so light that she was almost weightless.
When Ning Sang arrived in City A, it was just dawn.
More than 20 years later, she came back.
The Ning family had long since changed beyond recognition. Ning Sang arrived at the foot of that desolate mountain. The sun was rising in the east and set directly on the mountain. Ning Sang took off her sunglasses and stared at the desolate mountain. She couldn't see what was so magical about it that made so many people flock there.
Rumor has it that this barren mountain belongs to the Ning family, but she has never heard anyone from the Ning family mention it.
Ning Baiyuan is the head of the family in this generation, and she has never heard of him.
So the problem still lies with Ning Baiyuan.
When Ning Sang arrived at Shang Ning's house, the servants had just gotten up, while Ning Baiyuan and Lin Xue were still resting.
Ning Sang, dressed in a black leather jacket, exuded an aura of power, causing even the servants to tremble slightly upon entering.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
Ning Sang swung her car keys inside, looked around the house, and remarked, "That little brat really knows how to spend money."
They actually thought of hiring a nanny for that old geezer?
However, when she saw the murals hanging on the wall, Ning Sang clicked her tongue. This unusual hobby was quite interesting; she liked it.
"Go do your thing," Ning Sang said, sitting down in the living room, reaching out to turn on the TV and turning the volume up to the maximum.
maid:"……"
"Sister Liu, what are you doing so early in the morning?" Lin Xue came out of the room impatiently. However, after seeing the person sitting on the sofa, she felt her legs go weak. It wasn't because she knew him, but because the person in the black leather jacket really didn't look like a good person.
Lin Xue was timid to begin with, so when she saw this scene, she slammed the door shut, turned around and ran back to call Ning Baiyuan, "Grandpa, there's a woman in the living room, she looks scary."
Hearing Lin Xue's timid tone, Ning Baiyuan was helped to sit up by Lin Xue. "What woman? Why are you so flustered?"
Ning Baiyuan got up and got out of bed, took his cane, and was helped out by Lin Xue. However, Lin Xue hid behind him the whole time; this woman was really timid.
Ning Baiyuan opened the door, and the noise outside was jarring.
So Ning Baiyuan, leaning on his cane, went over and turned off the TV, squinting at the woman in front of him.
Ning Sang's hand was still suspended in mid-air, holding the remote control, as she looked up at Ning Baiyuan.
When Ning Baiyuan saw Ning Sang, his hand trembled, clearly not expecting it to be her.
Ning Sang smiled slightly, leaned back in the sofa chair and looked at Ning Baiyuan, "Long time no see, Father."
Father?
Lin Xue suddenly stared wide-eyed at Ning Sang. How come she didn't remember Ning Baiyuan having such a daughter?
Ning Baiyuan's hand, which was holding a cane, was trembling. Ning Sang's appearance was clearly unexpected. "You're still alive."
“I’m sorry to disappoint you, I’m doing just fine.” Ning Sang said, looking at Lin Xue. “Your new wife is beautiful, she’s a spitting image of your youngest son.” Ning Sang stood up and looked around. “But now it seems that each of your children is nothing more than evidence of your male depravity.”
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