The next morning, Ning Tong'er, Murong Lie, Song Ruqiao, Qi Ruosang and others had dinner in the restaurant on the first floor under the arrangement of the manager.
Ning Tong'er was surprised that the earl was already there.
He still looked hungover and crazy last night, but now he was very sober and energetic.
The sapphire-like eyes are still as proud and sharp, but they are slightly bloodshot after a hangover.
His figure was tall and straight, his energy was astonishing, and he was so noble. He didn't look like a seriously ill patient at all. Perhaps this was the spirit of a nobleman. Ning Tong'er could only sigh secretly in her heart.
He was so indifferent, but when he saw Ning Tong'er, he actually nodded slightly towards her from a distance. He didn't even look at others, including his biological son Murong Lie who he had found from afar.
Sitting at the top center seat of the dining table, he put down the coffee cup in his hand and raised his chin to Ning Tong'er: "Sit under me."
Ning Tong'er and Qi Ruosang looked at each other, never expecting that the earl had no interest in Murong Lie, but he valued her so much.
Of course she would not be so narcissistic as to think that she is loved by everyone. I am afraid that the real reason is what she guessed last night.
If this is really the case, then it can only be said that the earl is actually a poor person.
Ning Tong'er thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it at all. The Earl looked so arrogant and noble. Who dared to sympathize with him, for fear of having his neck broken?
Last night, she only had time to feel her eyes blur before he suddenly appeared in front of her. He was much scarier than Murong Lie's special ability, but she still remembered it fresh!
but……
Okay, Ning Tong'er admitted to herself in her heart: Actually, I really want to watch it again, it's so magical!
She secretly stuck out her tongue and raised her head to look at Murong Lie to see his opinion.
Murong Lie already had a grudge against the earl's behavior of only greeting Ning Tong'er. He grabbed Ning Tong'er's hand and said coldly: "Sit next to me."
He never understood the earl.
The person is already dead, so it is useless to say anything, not to mention that the count has never shown any remorse from beginning to end.
He did not want to shed his blood on his body. If it were not for Ning Tong'er's sake, he would not stay at all, let alone the identity of Earl Edson.
The fact that the earl mistook Ning Tong'er for Murong Yao'er did not make him change his mind about the earl at all. On the contrary, he was full of wariness.
The count is a man, and a very aggressive man. He will never forget what good things he did to his mother in front of him.
Now he is particularly kind to Ning Tong'er, who knows if he still regards her as his mother.
Who knows what he wants to do?
Murong Lie had a sullen face and pulled Ning Tong'er to sit down next to him. The others also found their seats and sat down.
When it was time to have breakfast, Murong Lie frowned when he saw that the breakfast served to Ning Tong'er was obviously different from what they all had.
The steward stood aside and Wei Wei didn't know how to explain it. His expression made Murong Lie sullen and frowned as he looked at the earl sitting above him.
The earl received his unkind gaze, but he was not angry at his son. He just turned his face slightly and said to Ning Tong'er, who was sitting next to Murong Lie: "It is specially prepared according to the eating habits of you Orientals. You can see that you are used to it."
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Wow, this is too unfair.
Compared with Murong Lie, this earl didn't care about other people's opinions and was more determined to have his own way. He didn't want what other people present would think.
Among them was his son who had come all the way to find him.
Ning Tong'er looked at the breakfast in front of her and felt a little embarrassed. What's more, everyone else sitting around the table was looking at her with their eyes, making her even more embarrassed.
It seemed that there was really a reason why she was treated specially by the count.
"Thank you, Lord Count."
she whispered.
However, the earl actually frowned, his arrogant sapphire eyes looked at her drooping little face and said displeasedly: "Why do you call me Lord earl?"
Ning Tong'er raised her head with a "Uh" sound, a little panicked.
What did she do wrong to make the earl angry?
He looked at the manager as if asking for help: Why didn't he tell himself in advance that he should remember the etiquette?
But the steward just shook his head at her, and heard the earl say again: "From now on, you can just call me father."
Ning Tong'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
The earl is Murong Lie's father, and Murong Lie is her future husband, so it is indeed correct to call her that way.
However, it couldn't be said that there was anything strange about it... Oh, by the way, she suddenly remembered that the Earl didn't seem to have paid attention to Murong Lie at all. He had been focusing on her since he entered the restaurant!
Murong Lie gritted his teeth and finally said coldly: "Everyone has breakfast."
As he said that, he didn't know what he was feeling, so he took the lead in starting.
Qi Ruosang and Song Ruqiao looked at each other.
They couldn't say anything about the boss's family affairs, and they couldn't figure out the situation, so they had no choice but to lower their heads and eat breakfast.
And Ning Tong'er was even more confused. She was really embarrassed to raise her head, because she didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the earl was staring at her all the time.
She couldn't look up from the sight, and she was even more afraid that she had done something wrong and immediately caused the father and son to start fighting again.
Hey, what the hell is going on?
She screamed in her heart, feeling that this was the most difficult breakfast in history.
Murong Lie was already deeply wary of the man sitting above him who was his father by blood.
The Earl must have some plans for Ning Tong'er - this thought made his breakfast tasteless.
For a moment, the restaurant was completely silent. The men and women eating breakfast slowly and gracefully had their own thoughts and undercurrents.
**Murong Lie and the others were tired from the journey when they came, so the manager did not have time to take them to visit the castle. After breakfast, he wanted to take Murong Lie and the others to introduce the castle properly.
Although Murong Lie lived in an old castle when he was a child, he didn't have a good impression at all. Instead, it gave him nightmares. He didn't want to hear it at all, so he pulled Ning Tong'er and walked straight out.
The steward hurriedly chased after him, fearing that the young master who had obtained it would run away again.
"Master, where are you going? Can I call a car for you?"
Murong Lie raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly.
He still doesn't have a good feeling towards the general manager. It should be said that he doesn't have a good feeling towards Edson Castle and everyone in the Edson family.
"Go and visit my mother's grave!"
He said something coldly and sarcastically, and got into the car with Ning Tong'er.
When they arrived at the cemetery, Murong Lie rolled up his sleeves, pulled out weeds, and repaired the cemetery. Ning Tong'er wanted to help him, but Murong Lie felt sorry for her and asked her to sit aside.
"Little one, don't come over and do us any favors. Just stay aside obediently."
He threw away a handful of weeds, patted the dirt on his hands, and touched her head.
Always treating people like children!
Ning Tong'er, who was almost nineteen years old, pouted and sat unhappily watching her future husband working there.
Moreover, he doesn't want help from others. Maybe he feels that this is his care for his mother and no one else is allowed to interfere.
Besides, where have all these people gone before? Murong Lie will never forgive these guys who left his mother's cemetery abandoned for many years. No one in the Edson family is a good person!
Murong Lie pulled out all the weeds next to the tombstone and began to clean up the surrounding weeds. Ning Tong'er looked at it and couldn't help but run over to help.
"Shouldn't I just let you sit down?" My husband is still very caring.
Ning Tong'er knew in her heart, but she also wanted to do her part. What was going on sitting there? She was not a porcelain doll that couldn't do anything.
While helping to pull out the weeds, she thought for a while and couldn't help but say: "Murong Lie, do you think what I told you yesterday was right? I think the earl doesn't want to face the fact that your mother has passed away...
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"Stop talking."
Murong Lie said coldly.
Ning Tong'er stopped what she was doing and looked at him.
Murong Lie sighed and softened his tone.
"I don't want to hear anything about him. When mother's cemetery is repaired, I will take you back to China."
When Ning Tong'er saw his resolute attitude, she was choked up and couldn't speak out what was in her heart.
She straightened up and saw from a distance, the manager and his follower Noah walking over quickly.
Not only that, he also had a coat, a lace white parasol, and a drink in his hand.
Ning Tong'er looked at him in surprise. The manager was slightly embarrassed. He bowed first and then said, "Miss Tong'er, please stop basking in the sun."
As he said this, he wanted to put the thing in her hand into her hand, which made Ning Tong'er not sure whether to take it or not.
However, when she was hesitating, Murong Lie suddenly held her hand, pushed her behind him, then stood in front of her like a protector, and said coldly to the manager: "Who asked you to send it here?
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The manager couldn't answer the question for a moment because he didn't know how to answer.
Murong Lie is such a smart person, and his eyes are so vicious. He can't understand anyone or anything.
I was originally suspicious that the earl had some ulterior motives for Ning Tong'er, but now I was even more convinced. He immediately sneered: "Did your master ask you to send it here?"
The manager was stunned for a moment: "Young Master..."
Murong Lie glared at him fiercely: "Go back and tell your master that we will return to the country after we repair my mother's cemetery. Tell your master to stop making wrong ideas. If he dares to touch my woman, don't blame me for being cruel!"
Murong Lie was no one else, he could do whatever he said, not to mention Ning Tong'er, whom he cared about most now, was his future wife.
When Ning Tong'er saw that Murong Lie spoke so harshly and that the manager was embarrassed and aggrieved and didn't know what to do, she poked her little head out from behind Murong Lie.