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1503 My Heart Hurts When I Think About the Past

"I was too quiet." Mu Ning immediately defended.

"..." Tang Shiyuan frowned, okay, just pretend he didn't say anything.

The night finally passed. Mu Ning got up on time and insisted on exercising. There were many things to do even if she didn't exercise. Besides, it was time for her to report to school.

The graduate school term started late, and it was already the end of October and November. Even if she asked for leave, had a legitimate excuse, and reported the tasks given by her supervisor every week, this could not be the reason for her not showing up.

Mu Ning ran a few laps in the Tangmen Inn in the morning and came back to take a shower after sweating profusely. Tang Shiyuan was doing rehabilitation exercises. Mu Ning came out of the bathroom with a towel, wiped her hair while walking, and stood watching for a while.

She expressed her great appreciation for the eldest young master's amazing flying knife skills. How much ability does he have to penetrate the red dot so accurately?

"Want to try?"

When Mu Ning was about to leave, Tang Shiyuan suddenly turned around and asked her. He held a small flying knife one finger wide between his two fingers, and the blade was shining with a cold light.

"Ah? Me?"

Mu Ning backed away slightly hesitantly, shaking her head repeatedly, "I don't dare. I have cut my hands before when cutting vegetables..."

"Then I don't see you using a knife anymore, right? Come on, give it a try." Tang Shiyuan smiled at him, his eyes full of expectation.

Well, Mu Xiaoniuer couldn't refuse such expectations, so she walked over, and Tang Shiyuan naturally took the towel in her hand and stepped aside while holding on to the railing.

Mu Ning looked at the neatly arranged small flying knives in the box. One by one, they were small but very delicate. A glance at the thin blades revealed that they were extremely sharp.

Mu Ning was trembling a little. She had actually cut it before, and the reason why she was still active in the kitchen was that the kitchen knife had a large blade, and her eyes were pretty good, so she couldn't cut it with her hands, but she was inexplicably afraid of knives with small blades, such as fruits.

Knives, pencils, sharpeners, etc. But since Mu Xiaoniuer is very human, her logic is not so easy to understand.

"What should I do if I get stuck in the wall?" Mu Xiaoniuer suddenly asked.

Tang Shiyuan smiled, "That's a solid wall. If you can really smash into the wall, you're pretty capable."

"Haha..." Mu Ning smiled awkwardly, gesturing in the direction of the knife, "Isn't this more difficult than shooting at a target? I've seen movies where people practice guns to death, but people can still lie down and be stationary, so that should be

Very simple, right?”

"The distance is far," Tang Shiyuan said.

Mu Xiaoniu'er's words made Tang Shiyuan suddenly think of Tang Shijue. Tang Shijue was a highly regarded gunner in the army. If he hadn't been disobedient to discipline, his rank would have risen long ago.

"Huh? Oh, but I'm also afraid of guns." Mu Ning looked at the bull's-eye with silly joy, and took out her hand, and unexpectedly shot it out without a gun, "Ding——" A very thin and long piercing sound was heard.

Come, Mu Ning was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes and opened them after a while. As expected, the knife fell to the ground.

"Well, my hands are slippery...I told you not to try it, but you still have to do it for me. Look at my ability and your strong performance. Compare it. You just want me to admire you even more." Mu.

The little girl squatted on the ground, picked up the throwing knife, and carefully checked whether there were any gaps or broken kernels, etc., and commented while watching.

Tang Shiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, oh, aren't you stupid?

"What's this made of? It's pretty strong." Mu Ning said with a smile, and came back with the knife and put it back in its place. "You wash your face, and we'll go downstairs to eat. I have to go to school today, and I may not come back until the afternoon."

."

"When is the class?" Tang Shiyuan asked her.

"Well, for the 10:20 a.m. class, I have to leave at 9:00. It's too far from the school."

Mu Ning stuck out her tongue, helped Tang Shiyuan into the bathroom, wetted the towel, wrung it out and handed it to him, "So when I'm not around, you have to be good and don't lose your temper with Auntie."

"Okay." Tang Shiyuan agreed with a smile, "What was what you wanted to say yesterday?"

"What is it?" Mu Ning looked at him inexplicably, what is it?

"I remember the things you said that made you sad very clearly." Tang Shiyuan said seriously. Maybe she said it casually, but he remembered it.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ning forgot about this problem. At this moment, the aunt knocked on the door outside and asked if they had packed up. Breakfast was ready and asked them to come downstairs quickly.

After Mu Ning asked Tang Shiyuan in reply, she loudly responded outside: "Okay, come on!"

"You said something sad happened to you when you came back from Qingcheng. My family made things difficult for you?" Tang Shiyuan always remembered this reason. Could it be that he was wronged in front of his family?

She seemed to be careless, but in fact she would mind the unintentional remarks. She was originally afraid of his mother. Before his car accident, Mu Ning did not get along very happily with his mother, so it was inevitable that she would make her own decisions.

Mu Ning's eyes flickered as she remembered, "Oh, no, your family is very nice."

Then he sighed, "I wanted to talk about Sister Seventeen yesterday. She has a baby again. It was originally a very happy thing, but it seems that I can't have this baby..."

"Huh? What happened?" Tang Shiyuan was slightly stunned. Men are not as emotional as women, but after all, she is her own sister, so she still cares a little more about her sister's affairs.

Mu Ning talked again, "Because it was this year that Sister Shiqi gave birth to Little Paopao. Little Paopao is not yet one year old. Seventeen cannot have another baby."

"Huh?" Tang Shiyuan didn't hear the reason between the two and expressed doubts.

"Well, the uterus has been opened for two to three years, and it will take two to three years to recover. Otherwise, if you conceive a baby again, when the baby is older, the belly will explode, killing one person and two people..."

This statement...

Tang Shiyuan's face turned completely black and exploded?

But after a while, Tang Shiyuan finally understood the general meaning.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Safety comes first. Brother and Miss will take care of it themselves. You don't need to worry." Tang Shiyuan comforted in a low voice. It was indeed a regrettable and worrying thing.

Shi Qi opened his mouth, but hesitated. When he was carrying Tang Shiyuan downstairs, he said again, "Brother-in-law Shi Qi is so pitiful. You are unconscious. You don't know. He cried so heartbroken when Sister Shi Qi was driven away...

…”

She had been crying secretly for a long time, but she couldn't bear to see others cry. She would also cry when others cried, and she couldn't stop crying.

"Yeah." Tang Shiyuan responded. It seemed that he had indeed missed a lot of things.

"The former Dr. Qi Yao was Brother Qi Yao, did you know? He was Brother Kou Quan. When Sister Seventeen found out, she was so stimulated that she no longer wanted Brother Seventeen. At that time, little Paopao had just been born, and the nurse said that Sister Seventeen breast milk

She was so swollen that she cried in pain and didn’t even give Little Paopao anything to eat... So pitiful..." Tears came as soon as he said this, and Mu Ning paused for a moment before continuing, "At that time, Brother-in-law Seventeen knelt down to Sister Seventeen while holding Bubble in his arms.

I beg her in front of me, oh, so sad and pitiful..."


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