Chapter 11 Suning
There is no time to make proper arrangements now, I can only wait until I go back and put everything together again tomorrow.
He washed the mud off his hands by the stream, shook off the water stains, and after finding nothing missing, he slipped out of the space.
The night breeze blew away the heat of the day, and the bright moonlight spread, breaking up the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere around.
Not daring to stay in such a place any longer, Suning started the car and sped away.
…
"Uncle Lu, how is the child?"
"I went to the intensive care unit for observation. The doctor said that as long as I get through the critical period tonight, I'll be fine."
"Don't worry, Uncle Lu, everything will be fine."
"Um."
The clothes behind him, which were leaning against the wall, had already been soaked with sweat. The moment Luffy realized that his son was temporarily saved, he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.
It's not that he hasn't seen life and death. On the contrary, he has seen it too many times. Even if he was seriously injured, he was never afraid.
But this time, facing his son's life hanging by a thread, this upright man couldn't help but have tears in his eyes and felt timid.
If not...
Luffy looked at her with gratitude, his cracked lips trembling slightly, "Xiao Ning, thank you."
There are thousands of words to say, but this is the only one left on my lips.
He didn't want to explore, let alone touch her secrets. It was enough for him to just remember this kindness!
"Then, I also thank Uncle Lu?"
Suning smiled at him playfully. He knew what he had not yet said, and also understood the meaningful look in his eyes.
What the world lacks the least is smart people. Being able to hold back your curiosity and not ask any questions is the greatest protection and commitment to her.
Clearly nothing was said, yet it seemed as if everything had been made clear.
This strange tacit understanding made the two people, one older and one younger, who were 10 to 20 years apart in age, suddenly feel a sense of mutual appreciation.
"Uncle Lu, eat something first. You'll have to accompany me later in the evening."
Handing him the aluminum lunch box, Suning explained, "It was too late and there was no food in the hospital cafeteria, so I had to order some plain noodles."
"That's enough, noodles are good enough."
He originally came to help someone with something, but before he finished the job, he ended up asking the little girl to run around with him.
What's rare is that despite his young age, he is so careful and thoughtful in his work, worthy of being a young person who is deeply loved and cared for by the old SZ.
His heart was so soft after being ironed by her that it was unbelievable. Luffy softened the stiff features on his face, "Xiao Ning, if you need help with uncle in the future, just tell me."
"I'll remember Uncle Lu. I won't be polite to you then."
Seeing that there was nothing to do here for the time being, Suning returned the key to him, "Uncle Lu, it's getting late, so I'll go back first. The car is parked at the back door of the hospital, and the things have been cleared out."
"good."
Luffy nodded, put the lunch box on the bench, and took out all the money from his pocket. "This is not enough. I will give you the rest tomorrow."
"There's no rush. Uncle Lu, I'll go back first."
"I send you…"
Waving his hand to interrupt him, Suning turned around and ran without giving him a chance, "No need, Uncle Lu, I can't leave here without anyone, I'm leaving!"
"Hey, Xiao Ning!"
“This girl!”
Seeing her running as fast as a rabbit for fear of being caught, Luffy didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He looked at the corridor where she had disappeared long ago. It took him a long time to look away and ponder silently in his heart -
I heard from Mr. Fu that the girl will go to work in Xiangnan soon. He remembered that Dafeng and Tiechui both returned to their hometown after retiring. So both of them are from there, right?
It seems I need to send a telegram to keep in touch with you.
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The steel plant’s family compound.
Once again returning home after curfew, Suning felt that she had been playing the role of a good girl for too long, and there was nothing wrong with being "rebellious" occasionally.
"Ningning is back!"
"Well, Aunt Qian, my dad hasn't come back yet?"
There was only one light on in the living room. The room was quiet. Qian Huiru was sitting on the sofa, looking very worried.
Seeing the person pushing the door open, he immediately adjusted his facial expression and smiled warmly and friendly, "Your father has a social event at the factory tonight, and I don't know when he will be back."
"Shanshan hasn't come back yet?"
Seeing that the smile on her face became a little forced, Suning didn't wait for anyone to answer and changed his shoes on his own, his tone as distant and polite as ever.
"Sorry Aunt Qian, my shoes are a little dirty."
"Just leave it there. Aunt Qian will help you clean it up tomorrow when I have time."
"Thank you. I'll go back to my room first and you can go to bed early."
With the sound of the bedroom door closing, the smile on Qian Huiru's face could no longer be maintained and disappeared completely.
The veins on his tightly clenched hands bulged, and his fingertips began to turn white because he was using too much force.
Haha, Su Jinglei is useless. The daughter she doesn't want to have is really powerful and difficult to deal with.
He does a flawless job on the surface and has all the tricks and schemes, but he lacks the impetuousness and arrogance that one should have at his age.
In the eyes of outsiders, she is quiet and polite. In front of teachers, she is self-disciplined and hardworking. In the eyes of family and elders, she is well-behaved and sensible.
After so many years of open and covert clashes, she never suffered any loss because everyone's inherent thinking and ideas became her best protection. Instead, she felt so aggrieved that she vomited every time.
But, it’s coming soon…
The one who laughs last is the winner, right?
…
Suning didn’t care what Qian Huiru thought and wasn’t in the mood to pay attention.
When she becomes strong enough, one day she will figure out the truth about the deaths of her mother and brother.
If the facts are not as Xu Zixin said, she will show no mercy to anyone who is involved.
Even if it’s my biological father Xu Zixin!
“Pah~”
Throwing the bag on the desk, Suning opened the wardrobe, took out a set of clothes and went to the bathroom next door to wash.
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No. 68 Qinghe Lane.
Fu Xinguo, who had just returned home from get off work, saw the man sitting in the yard with a big move. His scalp went numb and the skin on his back subconsciously tightened.
He put the briefcase tucked under his armpit on the stone table beside him, cleared his throat, and then asked, "Dad, who has upset you again?"
"Haha, who else could it be except my great son?"
hiss--
You're not excited yet and you still want to take action?
"Don't act like a coward when you're getting beaten. You're already an adult and you already have a son. How can I, your old man, beat you up?"
The broken vines from yesterday are still thrown under the eaves. I've never seen anyone lie like that!
Fu Xinguo tried hard to maintain his expression, but the smile he managed was no better than crying. "Dad, just tell me, how many do you want?"
"Stop talking nonsense to me. Have you finished what I asked you to do?"
So it was because of this. Fu Xinguo breathed a sigh of relief when he understood what was going on. His tense skin relaxed.
"Dad, are you still not confident in my ability to do things? The letter has been sent, and Zhang Laoquan and Lao have agreed to the appointment for tomorrow. As for He Zhiyuan, I didn't call him!"
"What exactly did you ask him to do? What can he do that I can't? You clearly know that we have never gotten along well, so why did you think of letting my mortal enemy come here..."
"Hey, hey, Dad, don't do it!"
"Ah~ Your eldest grandson is still at home, please give me, your father, some face! Ahhh, don't hit him, don't hit him, my dear father!"
"You dare to disobey me? I won't see Xiao He again tomorrow morning. I will whip your skin and dry it on the roof!"
If Ning'er is delayed from doing her job, I'll just roll the dried skin up and stew it into soup!
Fu Chenggong looked at the jumping bastard with a sinister look, "You'd better jump higher."
"Oh, I remember now. There's an urgent matter waiting to be dealt with at the institute. Dad, I'm going to go back and work overtime first!"
(End of this chapter)
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