"Hey, you there, Ning... Young Master Ning, hand over the person. We're just scouting ahead, with warships following behind. If a real fight breaks out, none of us will benefit."
Damn, this is a blatant threat, how can we tolerate this? Everyone looked at Ning Qiang.
Ning Qiang stood with his hands behind his back, his face grim and silent.
Knowing the abilities of Zuo Ling and her brother, he naturally wanted to keep them here after bringing them over.
Regardless of whether they were willing to stay, the fact that the Bai family caught up so quickly, even resorting to armed helicopters and warships, demonstrates their determination to bring them back.
Zuo Ling was sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused. She had planned to leave since Chen Hao and the others weren't coming, but when someone actually came to pick her up, she couldn't bear to leave...
The major, whom Ning Qiang had met before, rushed over and whispered a few words in Ning Qiang's ear.
Ning Qiang thought for a moment, then asked for a loudspeaker and shouted into the sky:
"I invited these people, not detained them here. Whether they stay or leave is up to them."
After saying that, he handed the megaphone to Zuo Ling.
Zuo Ling was lost in thought and didn't notice that Pei Nansheng had taken the item from her.
"Chen Hao, you should go back first. They... can't keep us here. We'll go back on our own."
Pei Nansheng didn't know what happened after Zuo Ling went in, but having lived with Zuo Ling for several years, he could clearly see that Zuo Ling had unresolved issues.
Chen Hao and his team were ordered to bring the person back. If they failed to do so, they would have to slink back, and he couldn't make that decision.
After communicating with my superiors for a long time, I said:
"Brother Pei, Sister Zuo, we're heading back now. Don't worry, we have people at their base. If anything happens, just fire a few shots and we'll be right there."
Chao Ningqiang shouted, "Hey, take good care of my family. If a real fight breaks out, with your little bit of strength... hehe, you're far from enough! Hahaha... I'm leaving, I'm leaving, see you later, don't bother seeing me off."
That's arrogant, so arrogant!
Ning Qiang and his group glared angrily at the helicopters that roared away.
Once the helicopter was completely out of sight, Ning Qiang said:
"Sister Zuo, my uncle has something to say to you."
Zuo Ling was conflicted; she didn't want to leave, nor did she want to go back. She couldn't quite explain what kind of emotion she was feeling.
Before returning to the Ning family base, Ning Qiang hadn't seen his uncle for many years. The few times he remembered seeing him were always brief visits.
He hadn't seen that study much earlier than Zuo Ling.
Ning Qiang was utterly shocked when he first saw those portraits.
Ning Qiang's uncle didn't mention his relationship with the woman in the portrait, but he privately believed that Zuo Ling was the child of his uncle and the woman in the hospital bed.
At that moment, Ning Qiang was somewhat happy; who wouldn't want their family to have a powerful superhuman?
The moment his uncle saw Zuo Ling, Ning Qiang knew he was wrong, terribly wrong.
It's true that my uncle desperately wanted to see Zuo Ling, and his disgust upon seeing her was equally clear.
When Zuo Ling met the old man again, he wasn't lying in a hospital bed; instead, he was in the study.
Zuo Ling breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't want to face the woman inside directly, and it was really difficult for her to force herself to play the role of a loving mother and filial son.
Ning Qiang was astonished to learn that his terminally ill uncle was now able to get out of bed.
Not only can it work on the ground, it can also paint!!
I thought to myself, "What kind of magic did you use on my uncle? It's so amazing."
Zuo Ling glanced at him, "This isn't my doing."
The old man was drawing very seriously, his arms trembling slightly. Clearly, his body was supported entirely by his energy and spirit, and he was not actually cured.
The old man rested and paused frequently, painting for a long time, until he finally finished.
I put down my pen; my back was soaked with sweat.
After resting with his eyes closed for a while, he uttered a sentence that shook the heavens and the earth:
"I want to have a wedding."
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