"You seem to care a lot about Ning Yu?" Yu Mianmian said expressionlessly.
"Being able to save a lost girl is a great thing," Ning Hong said with a smile.
"It's not because she's particularly beautiful."
"Of course not." Ning Hongze's smile froze on her face. "In my heart, you are the most beautiful."
"I don't believe it." Yu Mianmian's lips curled up slightly, but she still snorted and turned away.
"Really, you have to believe me, I like you the most." Oh no, I've been so busy teaching Ning Yu that I've neglected my wife.
Now look what's happened, my wife is jealous.
"Hey, that girl is really pretty, it's only natural that you like her."
Yu Mianmian said with a slightly unpleasant feeling.
"There's no way I could ever fall for her."
"Why?"
This question of "why" was something not only Mianmian wanted to know, but Ning Yu, who was standing at the door, also wanted to know.
Why is it impossible for me to fall in love with her?
Ning Yu clenched her fists tightly.
"She's my sister."
"What do you mean? She's your cousin, right?"
"No, she's my own sister."
There was a momentary erratic breathing at the doorway.
Is someone eavesdropping at the door?
Ning Hong raised an eyebrow. Someone was eavesdropping at the door?
What do you mean by that?
Yu Mianmian also glanced at the gate. "Was that said on purpose?" To mislead the public?
"No, it's true. She really is my biological sister, my half-sister."
"Hey, you mean, the cult leader and your mother—what about your father? Does your father know you're not his biological son?"
"It's a long story," Ning Hong said, recounting the love and hate of the past. Of course, she emphasized Ning Tianxing's crimes, saying that he chose to destroy his mother for Su Liu, and it was fortunate that his current father didn't mind at all.
Perhaps she minded, but because she liked him so much, she was willing to put up with everything.
Ning Yu stood at the door.
The food box he was carrying fell to the ground.
So that's why he was willing to pay attention to me.
Because she is my younger sister, I am willing to spend time teaching her.
Ning Hong opened the door and saw Ning Yu with tears streaming down her face.
"You heard everything."
"We heard you. We—"
They are siblings.
Siblings.
So he's willing to take care of her because they're siblings.
Damn it, she already has one brother and doesn't need any more.
“I don’t acknowledge you as my brother.”
"It's okay, I didn't mean for you to know anyway."
Ning Hong remained expressionless.
He completely disliked this younger sister. She was entirely different from Mo Xiaomei.
Mo Xiaomei is fond of acting cute, but she has a good personality and is sensible. Ning Yu, on the other hand, is different.
She was arrogant and domineering.
Always causing trouble.
He's an unlikable child.
However, spending time with him recently has changed his mind somewhat.
She's just spoiled.
He was spoiled by his mother. It took him a lot of effort these past few days to finally correct these bad habits.
"I don't want to see you again." Ning Yu turned and ran away.
"Hey, Ning Yu?"
Ning Yu ran away without looking back.
Yu Mianmian looked at the food scattered on the ground, squatted down, and picked up all the pastries, but unfortunately, they were all broken.
"I never expected that this child would actually fall in love with you."
"I didn't expect that either."
She probably has some masochistic tendencies; otherwise, how could she have fallen for him?
"You said it—"
Whether it's true or false, they deliberately told this fake story in order to make Ning Yu at the door give up.
"Of course it's true. I wouldn't make up such a fake story over such a small matter."
Ning Yu cried all the way back and threw herself into Ning Muliu's arms.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying so hard? Did that guy bully you?"
"Yu'er? What's wrong with you?"
"Brother? He's my brother too."
"What did you say?"
“Ning Hong is our older brother, our half-brother.”
This is probably why he let them go time and time again.
"So that's what happened," Ning Yu said, tears streaming down her face, repeating the reason she had just heard. Ning Muliu took two steps back in disbelief.
In this story, his father is not a good person, which he can understand, since his father was born into a demonic sect and was naturally arrogant.
But his mother, how could his mother be that kind of person?
Ning Muliu really wanted to verify it.
But I dare not.
If it's true, what should we do?
The two of them hesitated for a long time, unaware that their words had already been collected and placed on their parents' table.
"So, Ning Hong is my son." Ning Tianxing blinked. "Oh my, that's really unbelievable." The child he had always admired was actually his own son.
"Is he Su Zhen and my child?"
I never expected that Su Zhen would give birth to such an outstanding child for him.
Just thinking about the child's name, Mo Hongze, made Ning Tianxing grit his teeth slightly.
Don't ask about this troublesome thing.
This is clearly his child, but this guy has kept it a secret from everyone else. He wants to keep this son all to himself.
"Someone, go and fetch Ning Hongze for me." The father and son had never even spoken properly before.
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