Just as she was about to let go, Ning Yuanyuan was shouting: "Ning Yazhi, let me go, you are such a slut. Don't think that I dare not deal with you. I tell Miss Qin that she will definitely make your life worse than death and even sell you to the Celestial Dynasty directly."
, so that you will never come back in this life. With the power of the Qin family, it is too easy to deal with your death row prisoner mother. She is dying anyway. If she dies, you Ning Ya will never have the chance to see her in your life... Okay
It hurts...let me go..."
Ning Yazhi's hand tightened: "It doesn't matter what you do to me. If you dare to hurt my mother even a hair, Ning Yuanyuan, I will let the entire Ning family be buried with her."
The tone was cold and terrifying.
Ning Yuanyuan was so horrified that she forgot to struggle, looking at Ning Yazhi's bloodthirsty eyes unable to move.
"Did you hear that?" Ning Yazhi asked coldly.
She nodded quickly, holding back the embarrassment and anger in her heart. Ning Yazhi dared to threaten her again. But at this moment, she was really scared to death. She was afraid that if she didn't nod, Ning Yazhi would really strangle her to death.
Just as Ning Yazhi let go of her hand, a male voice came: "How do you like this room?" Ning Jiahao stood at the door with a smile, his eyes fell on Ning Yazhi's face, and his golden lenses couldn't help but flash.
light.
Ning Yazhi is exactly the same as Zhuo Qianshi when she was young, even her eyes are so similar, as clear as the brightest star in the sky, extremely moving.
Everything in the past flashed through his mind instantly, and the disgust he felt for her in his heart seemed to fade a lot.
He noticed that the expressions of the two girls were a little strange and asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you having trouble? Yuanyuan, what's wrong with your face?"
Ning Yuanyuan was the first to want to complain to Ning Jiahao. She wanted to tell her father what Ning Yazhi had just done to her. Ning Yazhi naturally guessed her thoughts and smiled sweetly: "Yuanyuan likes this room very much.
She wants to change her room with mine. I just agreed and we are discussing changing her room. Dad, do you agree?"
After saying that, she looked at Ning Yuanyuan with a slightly threatening look. Ning Yuanyuan was shocked and couldn't say anything.
Ning Jiahao looked at them and seemed to see nothing strange. He knew Yuanyuan's temper very well. She probably really wanted all the good things, so she wanted to take Ning Yazhi's room.
Secretly, she felt that it was too inappropriate for Ning Yuanyuan to act like a young lady at this time, and she couldn't help but feel a little more pity for Ning Yazhi in her heart.
He reflected that he had indeed failed to fulfill his father's responsibilities over the years, and there was no doubt that Ning Yazhi was his daughter. He had never doubted Qian Shi.
His smile deepened: "Yuanyuan's room is not as big as the main room, and the decoration is older. Since you have agreed, I have no reason to stop it, so I can just do as you wish."
"I don't care, as long as Yuanyuan is happy." Ning Yazhi lowered her eyes. Observing words and emotions was indeed her strong point. She almost guessed that Ning Jiahao was a little dissatisfied with Ning Yuanyuan, and there was a smile of success on her lips.
Ning Jiahao came over and stared at him: "Xiaoya, do you hate dad?"
Ning Yazhi smiled lightly: "Why did Mr. Ning say that? Is there some misunderstanding?"
"From the beginning to the end, you never called me daddy." Ning Jiahao even felt that this daughter had exactly the same personality as Zhuo Qianshi, the same stubborn and competitive, so stubborn that it made people feel heartbroken.
Ning Yuanyuan had never seen such an expression on her father's face. That intoxicating tenderness had never appeared in front of them. Even in front of her mother, he looked serious like a good husband. Just as she was about to let go, Ning Yuanyuan shouted: "
Ning Yazhi, let me go. Don’t think I dare not deal with you. I will sue you.
Tell Miss Qin, she will definitely make your life worse than death, and even sell you directly to the Heavenly Dynasty so that you will never come back in this life. With the power of the Qin family, it will be too easy to deal with your mother, a death row inmate. Anyway, she
She’s about to die, she’s dead, and you, Ning Ya, will never have the chance to see her in your lifetime… It hurts… Let me go…”
Ning Yazhi's hand tightened: "It doesn't matter what you do to me. If you dare to hurt my mother even a hair, Ning Yuanyuan, I will let the entire Ning family be buried with her."
The tone was cold and terrifying.
Ning Yuanyuan was so horrified that she forgot to struggle, looking at Ning Yazhi's bloodthirsty eyes unable to move.
"Did you hear that?" Ning Yazhi asked coldly.
She nodded quickly, holding back the embarrassment and anger in her heart. Ning Yazhi dared to threaten her again. But at this moment, she was really scared to death. She was afraid that if she didn't nod, Ning Yazhi would really strangle her to death.
Just as Ning Yazhi let go of her hand, a male voice came: "How do you like this room?" Ning Jiahao stood at the door with a smile, his eyes fell on Ning Yazhi's face, and his golden lenses couldn't help but flash.
light.
Ning Yazhi is exactly the same as Zhuo Qianshi when she was young, even her eyes are so similar, as clear as the brightest star in the sky, extremely moving.
Everything in the past flashed through his mind instantly, and the disgust he felt for her in his heart seemed to fade a lot.
He noticed that the expressions of the two girls were a little strange and asked: "What's wrong with you? Are you having trouble? Yuanyuan, what's wrong with your face?"
Ning Yuanyuan was the first to want to complain to Ning Jiahao. She wanted to tell her father what Ning Yazhi had just done to her. Ning Yazhi naturally guessed her thoughts and smiled sweetly: "Yuanyuan likes this room very much.
She wants to change her room with mine. I just agreed and we are discussing changing her room. Dad, do you agree?"
After saying that, she looked at Ning Yuanyuan with a slightly threatening look. Ning Yuanyuan was shocked and couldn't say anything.
Ning Jiahao looked at them and seemed to see nothing strange. He knew Yuanyuan's temper very well. She probably really wanted all the good things, so she wanted to take Ning Yazhi's room.
Secretly, she felt that it was too inappropriate for Ning Yuanyuan to act like a young lady at this time, and she couldn't help but feel a little more pity for Ning Yazhi in her heart.
He reflected that he had indeed failed to fulfill his father's responsibilities over the years, and there was no doubt that Ning Yazhi was his daughter. He had never doubted Qian Shi.
His smile deepened: "Yuanyuan's room is not as big as the main room, and the decoration is older. Since you have agreed, I have no reason to stop it, so I can just do as you wish."
"I don't care, as long as Yuanyuan is happy." Ning Yazhi lowered her eyes. Observing words and emotions was indeed her strong point. She almost guessed that Ning Jiahao was a little dissatisfied with Ning Yuanyuan, and there was a smile of success on her lips.
Ning Jiahao came over and stared at him: "Xiaoya, do you hate dad?"
Ning Yazhi smiled lightly: "Why did Mr. Ning say that? Is there some misunderstanding?"
"From the beginning to the end, you never called me daddy." Ning Jiahao even felt that this daughter had exactly the same personality as Zhuo Qianshi, the same stubborn and competitive, so stubborn that it made people feel heartbroken.
Ning Yuanyuan had never seen such an expression on her father's face. That intoxicating tenderness had never appeared in front of them. Even in front of her mother, he looked serious like a good husband.