"Hey Wenfang, it's none of your business. It's all my fault."
"Jiahao, I am your wife. We will bear everything together. No one is wrong and no one is wrong." Wenfang looked at him tenderly.
Ning Jiahao was moved at that time and took her hand: "I, Ning Jiahao, can marry you. I am lucky in this life."
Ning Yazhi lowered her eyes, and her eyes gradually became cold.
As expected, Zhuo Wenfang was not a simple woman. This scene was clearly a play for herself, announcing to her that the relationship between Ning Jiahao and her was so deep that no one could shake it.
Ning Yazhi didn't believe that she couldn't see Ning Yuanyuan's palm print, let alone that she didn't take revenge for Ning Yuanyuan.
She retracted her hand without leaving a trace and said calmly: "Yes, dad is so lucky." The sarcasm in her tone was clearly revealed.
Zhuo Wenfang's eyes flashed with the joy of success, and she said bitterly in her heart that a girl wanted to fight her, but she was far from it. If she bullied her daughter, she would definitely make Zhuo Qianshi's daughter pay back double the amount.
It's just that she still doesn't know what the relationship between this flirtatious daughter and Mr. Mu is, and whether she is really his girlfriend. Taking into account Mr. Mu's identity, she will not do anything to her for the time being. If it is found that there is no relationship at all, she
I will never let her go.
Ning Jiahao said happily: "Okay, since everyone has no worries, let's go down. Wenfang's dim sum is made to a master's level. Xiaoya, you should try more."
"Okay." Ning Yazhi smiled lightly and let Ning Jiahao drag her hand down the stairs.
However, the mother and daughter stopped in their tracks. When the footsteps disappeared, Ning Yuanyuan said angrily: "Mom, how could you let her live in my room? I don't want to live here. This is not a place for people to live at all."
Zhuo Wenfang reached out to touch her beaten face and asked distressedly: "Does it hurt? What happened? Did dad hit you or her?"
"It was Ning Yazhi who hit me. I must retaliate against her severely." Ning Yuanyuan was always furious and extremely emotional.
"I know, but don't act impulsively now. Your father wants to reconcile with their mother and daughter. If you let them turn against our Ning family, it will be extremely disadvantageous for us."
"But let her rob my room and steal our things like this? Mom, I am not willing to do it?"
"That's wrong, they absolutely can't take away everything from us. They couldn't take it away back then, and they can't take it away today either." Zhuo Wenfang said deeply.
"Mom, I really don't understand why the death row prisoner threatens us. Dad can just ignore her. Who is she? If you are afraid, I will ask Miss Qin to help kill her in prison.
…”
Zhuo Wenfang's face darkened: "Don't mess around." After a pause: "She will die sooner or later, so don't touch her. Zhuo Qian's poems are worth using. Our family relies on her to turn over, so you can too."
You don’t want your father’s position to be squeezed out by other members of the Ning family, right?”
Ning Yuanyuan said bitterly: "But..."
"Mom knows you don't want to live in this room." Zhuo Wenfang smiled again: "Don't worry, that girl won't move in."
"You are so sure, what if she insists on moving in?"
Zhuo Wenfang smiled coldly: "I have sent people to check and found out that Zhuo Wenfang was released on bail. Do you think Ning Yazhi will be able to do this with her profile?"
"It's Mu Chengfeng, it must be him!" "Hey Wenfang, it's none of your business. It's all my fault."
"Jiahao, I am your wife. We will bear everything together. No one is wrong and no one is wrong." Wenfang looked at him tenderly.
Ning Jiahao was moved at that time and took her hand: "I, Ning Jiahao, can marry you. I am lucky in this life."
Ning Yazhi lowered her eyes, and her eyes gradually became cold.
As expected, Zhuo Wenfang was not a simple woman. This scene was clearly a play for herself, announcing to her that the relationship between Ning Jiahao and her was so deep that no one could shake it.
Ning Yazhi didn't believe that she couldn't see Ning Yuanyuan's palm print, let alone that she didn't take revenge for Ning Yuanyuan.
She retracted her hand without leaving a trace and said calmly: "Yes, dad is so lucky." The sarcasm in her tone was clearly revealed.
Zhuo Wenfang's eyes flashed with the joy of success, and she said bitterly in her heart that a girl wanted to fight her, but she was far from it. If she bullied her daughter, she would definitely make Zhuo Qianshi's daughter pay back double the amount.
It's just that she still doesn't know what the relationship between this flirtatious daughter and Mr. Mu is, and whether she is really his girlfriend. Taking into account Mr. Mu's identity, she will not do anything to her for the time being. If it is found that there is no relationship at all, she
I will never let her go.
Ning Jiahao said happily: "Okay, since everyone has no worries, let's go down. Wenfang's dim sum is made to a master's level. Xiaoya, you should try more."
"Okay." Ning Yazhi smiled lightly and let Ning Jiahao drag her hand down the stairs.
However, the mother and daughter stopped in their tracks. When the footsteps disappeared, Ning Yuanyuan said angrily: "Mom, how could you let her live in my room? I don't want to live here. This is not a place for people to live at all."
Zhuo Wenfang reached out to touch her beaten face and asked distressedly: "Does it hurt? What happened? Did dad hit you or her?"
"It was Ning Yazhi who hit me. I must retaliate against her severely." Ning Yuanyuan was always furious and extremely emotional.
"I know, but don't act impulsively now. Your father wants to reconcile with their mother and daughter. If you let them turn against our Ning family, it will be extremely disadvantageous for us."
"But let her rob my room and steal our things like this? Mom, I am not willing to do it?"
"That's wrong, they absolutely can't take away everything from us. They couldn't take it away back then, and they can't take it away today either." Zhuo Wenfang said deeply.
"Mom, I really don't understand why the death row prisoner threatens us. Dad can just ignore her. Who is she? If you are afraid, I will ask Miss Qin to help kill her in prison.
…”
Zhuo Wenfang's face darkened: "Don't mess around." After a pause: "She will die sooner or later, so don't touch her. Zhuo Qian's poems are worth using. Our family relies on her to turn over, so you can too."
You don’t want your father’s position to be squeezed out by other members of the Ning family, right?”
Ning Yuanyuan said bitterly: "But..."
"Mom knows you don't want to live in this room." Zhuo Wenfang smiled again: "Don't worry, that girl won't move in."
"You are so sure, what if she insists on moving in?"
Zhuo Wenfang smiled coldly: "I have sent people to check and found out that Zhuo Wenfang was released on bail. Do you think Ning Yazhi will be able to do this with her profile?"