"Behave yourself later. Watch out or I'll hit you again!" The more Wang Lan spoke, the more stern her expression became.

Ning Ji felt extremely sad.

He couldn't help thinking about the past.

When I was a child, I played so much that I forgot to eat. When I came home late, there were only leftovers on the table.

"Who told you to come back so late? Hehehe, you're going to be in trouble." Ning Ji, after eating and drinking his fill, sat in his seat and made fun of it.

Ning Zhuo stuck out his tongue, sat down, and was about to pick up the chopsticks to pick up some food.

Pop.

Wang Lan swung her chopsticks and knocked Ning Zhuo's chopsticks to the ground.

"No rules!" Wang Lan said coldly, "There's dirt on your fingers. Have you forgotten the rules I taught you? Go wash your hands!"

"Yes." Ning Zhuo's face turned pale and he nodded quickly. He left the stool, covered the back of his hands, and ran out of the house to wash his hands.

During this delay, the bell rang.

"It's time to clean up the restaurant. Oh no, Ah Zhuo won't have anything to eat!" Ning Ji gloated and applauded.

"Boss?" Wang Lan looked at Ning Ze with hesitation.

Ning Ze looked indifferent, slowly stood up and left his seat: "Rules are rules, and they must not be relaxed."

"Yes, Boss." Wang Lan nodded in response.

Ning Zhuo stepped into the restaurant.

The child who used to cover his red hands and rush to wash his hands seems to have grown into a sixteen-year-old boy.

He was dressed in white, with a calm look in his eyes, and walked in slowly.

Ning Ji and Wang Lan both had a feeling that time was passing quickly and in a flash.

Wang Lan calmed down, stood up immediately, forced a smile at Ning Zhuo, and waved, "Xiao Zhuo is here, hurry up, I'm waiting for you to eat."

Ning Zhuo bowed and said, "Aunt."

He looked at Ning Ji again and smiled slightly: "Cousin."

Ning Ji nodded with a complicated expression.

Wang Lan said, "Hey, kid, you are still so polite. Don't be polite. We don't have so many rules in our family. Come on, sit down."

Wang Lan invited Ning Zhuo to sit next to her.

However, she did not sit in the main seat.

The main seat at the round table was empty; it was Ning Ze's seat.

When Ning Zhuo saw this, he understood the purpose of Wang Lan's warm hospitality.

Sure enough, not even a moment into the meal, Wang Lan mentioned Ning Ze: "Xiao Zhuo, your uncle was wrong in this matter. He privately withheld something that should have belonged to you."

"You are a good and kind child, otherwise you would not have taken the initiative to forgive your uncle."

"Your father's brother is your uncle, we are a real family!"

When saying this, Wang Lan felt extremely aggrieved and secretly filled with anger and resentment.

She knew very well that this was completely false! But since Ning Xiaoren had already made the arrangements, Ning Ze could only cooperate reluctantly. Wang Lan's only choice was to follow his lead.

Ning Zhuo said: "Aunt, you are right. The closest people to me in this world are still you."

"When I first heard the news, to be honest, I was very angry."

"But as time went by, I came to terms with it. After all, he is my uncle, and you are my closest relatives."

“As long as you return the embezzled money and resources, that’s all.”

"When have we ever been corrupt? That Ning Xiaoren is a complete villain. Do you believe everything he says?!" Wang Lan roared in her heart. Her anger and hatred made her smile look twisted and hideous.

She suppressed her anger and said, "Yes, we will pay it back. But it has to be paid in installments. After all, the amount is huge and we can't pay it all at once."

"I understand. This is totally fine." Ning Zhuo nodded.

As he spoke, he observed Ning Ji and Wang Lan.

The prototype of the supernatural power has been secretly activated.

Unlike before, the lotus seed that holds his life by the thread has now grown a lotus node.

The prototype of his supernatural power made him realize that he was already able to restrain the fluctuations and quietly activate his supernatural power.

As long as the target is not very powerful, he can restrain his aura to the extreme and make it unnoticed by anyone.

The reason why Ning Zhuo chose to stay temporarily at his uncle's house was not only because he was under a lot of surveillance in Ning Xiaoren's mansion, but also because he planned to test his supernatural powers.

The more you understand about the magical power that hangs on human life, the stronger your control will be.

In this world, Ning Zhuo knew Ning Ze's family best. After all, they had lived together day and night for more than ten years, and it was no joke.

In Ning Zhuo's vision, a life-threatening thread gradually formed above Ning Ji's head.

Unlike the life-threatening thread used when extracting souls in the Lava Fairy Palace, the one controlled by Ning Zhuo was extremely thin and translucent.

Not long after, a life-threatening thread appeared above Wang Lan's head.

Ning Zhuo tried to control it.

Ning Ji suddenly grabbed his neck, making a cracking sound.

"What's wrong?" Wang Lan was about to persuade Ning Zhuo when she was interrupted by Ning Ji's sudden situation.

Ning Ji's face flushed as he said, "I ate fish and there's a fish bone stuck in my throat."

Wang Lan snorted coldly and ignored him.

She continued, "Xiao Zhuo, look, your uncle has been in the private prison for so many days. You know the environment in the private prison, it's really not a place for human beings to stay."

"I asked to see the young chief, but he refused to see us."

"Xiao Zhuo, I just miss you... cough cough cough."

Wang Lan suddenly started coughing.

Ning Zhuo hurriedly handed over a cup: "Aunt, please speak slowly and don't get excited."

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Wang Lan thanked him, took the cup and took a sip of water.

"Cough, cough, cough!" This time, her cough was more severe.

Because I choked on water.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Xiaozhu." Wang Lan took a long time to recover, and all the emotions that had been brewing before disappeared.

Of course Ning Zhuo would not tell her that all her performances were the result of him trying out his magical powers.

Wang Lan thought for a moment and spoke only a few words.

Ning Ji grabbed his neck again, opened his mouth wide and made strange noises.

"What's wrong with you again?" Wang Lan frowned.

Ning Ji said aggrievedly, "I, I was pricked by a fish bone again."

"You're so big, but you can't even eat a fish! You're amazing!" Wang Lan glared at Ning Ji fiercely.

Ning Ji quickly lowered his head, pretending to be obedient and accepting the scolding.

After Wang Lan criticized him for a few words, Ning Ji's face turned redder and redder, and he became uneasy.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Lan asked.

"Mom, I want to go to the toilet." Ning Ji said.

The strong urge to urinate made him wish he could get it done right away.

"Go, go quickly." Wang Lan couldn't bear to look at Ning Ji.

Ning Ji immediately stood up and walked out of the restaurant quickly. His posture was very awkward, and when he stepped through the door, he accidentally farted.

Ning Zhuo manipulated people's lives and made Ning Ji trip over his left foot and right foot. Just after he stepped over the threshold, he fell headfirst to the ground.

Wang Lan glared and just as she started to curse, she choked on her own saliva and continued coughing for a long time.

Ning Zhuo smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to stop Wang Lan from continuing: "Aunt, I guessed what you wanted to say."

"Don't worry, I will ask the young patriarch for mercy."

"Try to get uncle released as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Wang Lan slapped her thigh in excitement: "Oh, Xiaozhuo, you are such a good child, you are so kind!"

"Thank you, Auntie. Thank you so much."

Ning Zhuo said: "Let's eat first."

Wang Lan took the initiative to use the serving chopsticks to pick up food for Ning Zhuo.

But halfway through picking up the food, it fell on the table.

Wang Lan was embarrassed.

"Aunt, you don't have to do these things, I'll do it myself." Ning Zhuo picked up a fish eye with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

It was just a brief taste, but Ning Zhuo was already deeply addicted to this feeling.

Human life hangs by a thread!

As long as it is used, as long as someone's life is at stake, the monk's behavior will be partially controlled.

Take the experiment that Ning Zhuo just conducted for example. Wang Lan and Ning Ji both made small movements and made many mistakes.

"This feeling, this feeling... is really indescribable."

It seems that everything can be easily influenced by myself, as if everything is under my control!

Ning Zhuo was deeply intoxicated by this.

"How does it taste?" Wang Lan said with concern, "I cooked this fish myself."

Ning Zhuo chewed the tasteless fish eyeballs and nodded, his eyes gleaming with a cold light as he exclaimed sincerely, "This taste... is really great."

(End of this chapter)