Over the years, Sun Mazi has done all kinds of evil.
Because Vanilla gave birth to seven daughters, she and her mother would either beat or scold her. Although Vanilla appeared obedient on the surface, she had already hated her and her mother in her heart.
I just hope they die soon!
"Madam, walls have ears. It's better not to say some things. If someone hears them, you will be in trouble." The bodyguard quickly reminded her and signaled her not to talk nonsense.
"I know." Vanilla nodded and whispered in the bodyguard's ear, "He looks like a wretch. He can't come to my room tonight. Come over later."
The bodyguard nodded and said nothing more, just watching Vanilla leave.
He has been thinking about it for many years, and he also hopes that Sun Mazi will die soon!
In the small courtyard.
Ningxia sat alone in the room, without even eating dinner, with Yang Chongming's figure all in her mind.
They really look alike!
After a long time, she took out a photo from the depths of the box.
It was a photo of her and her third brother when she was young. She gently stroked her fingers across the face of the person in the photo, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
For so many years, she didn't dare to think of that person. She even put this photo at the bottom of the box and didn't dare to take it out. She was afraid that seeing the photo would remind her of the person.
If it weren't for the child, she would have left with her third brother long ago.
But she couldn't let go. She couldn't find the whereabouts of her child. Even if she went to the underworld, she would not be able to face her third brother.
The past is still vivid in my mind, as if it were yesterday.
But things and people have changed.
Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
"Third brother, I think I found our child. His name is Yang Chongming. He looks a lot like you when you were young, but he's a little taller than you. He's a very honest young man. He also met a master who loves him very much, and he's living a good life."
As Ningxia spoke, tears kept flowing out of her eyes.
If a child lives a good life, it means he is blessed.
But as a mother, she did not fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, and she felt sorry for her child.
"Third brother, forgive me for not taking good care of our child. I have been searching for his whereabouts all these years. After I have settled his affairs, I will come to find you. Please wait for me by the Naihe Bridge."
The huge room was silent and no one answered her.
It was almost ten o'clock, and Yang Chongming, who had gone out to eat, had not returned yet. She couldn't help but feel worried.
She turned on the lights in the yard, stood on the second floor, and watched the movements outside. For the first time, she truly felt the feeling of eagerly waiting for her child to come home.
The feeling of being worried - sour and sweet.
very good!
From a distance, she saw a group of people walking towards her, led by Yang Chongming.
Among the group of people, he was the tallest, tall and thin, and particularly eye-catching.
Ningxia's gaze fell on him from a distance and she couldn't move her eyes away.
This is the child she gave birth to.
He has grown so big!
She felt sad and happy at the same time.
Afraid that he would notice, Ningxia quickly went into the house to wash her face, covered her face with a towel, and then went to open the door.
The group dropped Yang Chongming off at the entrance of the alley, watched him walk to the gate, and then went back.
Just as Yang Chongming was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, it opened from the inside.
He was startled and almost screamed.
"I'm back." Ningxia said.
"Sister Ning, you scared me!" Yang Chongming patted his chest to soothe his frightened heart.
This late at night——
People scare people to death!
"I was afraid you'd come back late and couldn't see the road clearly, so I turned on the yard light. I just saw you coming back and came over to open the door for you. Are you okay? I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I scared you."
She didn't expect that opening the door would scare the child, and she felt very guilty.
Hearing her self-blaming voice, Yang Chongming felt embarrassed and hurried to comfort her.
"It's okay, it's okay. Actually, I'm not that timid. It's just a little sudden. I'm used to living alone, so I haven't adjusted to it yet."
"Come in quickly! There is hot water in the thermos. You can use it to soak your feet and go to bed early." Ningxia said as he made way.
Yang Chongming hurried into the yard and closed the door.
Looking at Ningxia's back, he felt warm in his heart.
It turns out that sharing a house has such benefits.
It feels great to have someone waiting for you at home!
Yang Chongming has always been carefree and sleeps soundly.
But that night, he had many nightmares and felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.
Especially creepy.
There was a huge rumbling sound.
Yang Chongming suddenly opened his eyes and saw lightning and thunder outside.
It turned out to be raining. No wonder he couldn't sleep well.
Thinking of this, he lay down again and prepared to sleep. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky. He happened to glance out and saw a figure standing under the window.
He was so frightened that he sat up with a start.
"ah!"
The shrill screams were drowned out by the rumbling thunder.
Yang Chongming looked out the window in shock.
"Who is it?"
Oh my god! That's so scary!
Are there ghosts here? Thinking of Ningxia always wearing a headscarf, could it be that she can't see the light?
The more he thought about it, the more scared Yang Chongming became.
He's such a good person, but he's almost scared out of his wits!
"It's me, Sister Ning." Ning Xia said.
"...Sister Ning? Why are you running to my window in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?" Yang Chongming was about to cry.
He was almost scared to death by this elder sister.
Don’t be so scary!
He was scared twice on the first day he moved in. How could he continue to live here?
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