It was a midwinter night, with heavy snow falling in the sky, and the sky was endless darkness, just like Nie Zheng's world.
Little Nie Zheng was forced to kneel in the yard, his small body motionless.
The servants couldn't stand it anymore, but they couldn't make the decision. Ye Wanrong went to the hospital, and when she came back, little Nie Zheng had been kneeling in the snow for two hours.
The servant hurriedly advised her: "Madam, Master Azheng has been kneeling for a long time. The child is still young in such a cold weather."
Ye Wanrong was embarrassed, looked at her son, and shook her head hesitantly.
"No, Hongxin said, if he doesn't let him get up, no one is allowed to let him get up. If I let him get up, Hongxin will be angry..."
this……
The servants don’t know what to say. Is such a young child just kneeling in the snow like this?
No matter how stubborn Little Nie Zheng was, he was just a child, and he couldn't hold on anymore. Finally, he gritted his teeth and fell to the snow.
The old housekeeper at home picked up Nie Zheng and entered the house.
Ye Wanrong saw it and trembled with fear, "No, no, if Hongxin finds out..."
"Mrs!"
The old housekeeper's eyes turned red.
"Mr. Nie is cruel, but you are Azheng's biological mother. If you don't carry her in, Azheng will die! I will take care of this!"
The old housekeeper immediately called Mr. Nie who was far away in Jingcheng.
On the phone, the old housekeeper was crying with tears, "Master, you can't ignore this matter. Young Master Azheng has a high fever. This may cause death!"
When Mr. Nie heard this, his blood pressure immediately soared. What kind of evil thing had he given birth to? Even if he didn't like Ye Wanrong, would his own son not even care about his life?
"Bring him in and call the doctor. If he gets into trouble, tell him to come see me!"
"Yes, sir."
At that moment, little Nie Zheng was tucked into a warm bed, and the doctor also entered the house...
That time, little Nie Zheng lay in bed for a week.
Nie Hongxin did not come back to settle the score with him. In fact, Nie Hongxin almost never came back later.
Ye Wanrong and his son seemed to have been forgotten by him.
Thinking back on it, Nie Zheng shudders - cold, bone-chilling cold. Therefore, of all seasons, winter is what he hates the most.
Thinking of this, Nie Zheng blinked, but his eyes were dry.
He is not a woman. His mother Ye Wanrong has the right to cry, but he does not. His heart has long been cold...
Mr. Nie was still talking at the other end.
"Zheng, we can't delay any longer. Don't you know how many people are keeping an eye on the Nie family? Are you trying to give others a chance by not coming back? Zheng, grandpa is old and can't hold on much longer.
"
Nie Zheng let out a long sigh.
"Grandpa, I understand, just wait until I finish the work I'm doing."
"Hey, okay." Mr. Nie nodded and hung up the phone.
Holding the phone, Nie Zheng frowned deeply - let Nie Hongxin go like this? He was unwilling to do so.
Turning around, he looked up and saw a long-lost figure.
Even Nie Zheng was not calm at this moment. That person is... Nie Hongxin?
This is not what surprised Nie Zheng. What surprised Nie Zheng was that the person next to Nie Hongxin turned out to be Song Feixue?
During this period of time, Nie Zheng had no news from Song Feixue.
Didn't you say that she went abroad with the crew? How could she be with Nie Hongxin?
Song Feixue was chatting and laughing with someone. She looked up and saw Nie Zheng. Her smile froze instantly.
"how?"
Nie Hongxin noticed Song Feixue's abnormality, followed her line of sight and looked over, and when he saw it was Nie Zheng, he twitched his lips.
"Mr. Nie, what a coincidence."
Nie Zheng frowned and nodded slightly.
Nie Hongxin looked at Song Feixue on the side and laughed, "Mr. Nie, look, if you don't cherish it, you won't be able to keep some things, right?"
Nie Zheng's face became increasingly ugly.
"Mr. Nie." Song Feixue smiled at Nie Hongxin, "I'll go over and have a few words with Mr. Nie."
Nie Hongxin looked very generous, "Okay, but it can't be too long."
"good."
Song Feixue nodded, Nie Hongxin narrowed his eyes at Nie Zheng and went into the box first. Only then did Song Feixue walk towards Nie Zheng.
Song Feixue raised her lips and said, "Mr. Nie, long time no see."
Nie Zheng frowned, "Feixue, what's going on?"
"What?" Song Feixue seemed not to understand and laughed, "Mr. Nie, I don't quite understand what you are asking."
Nie Zheng frowned and was too lazy to play charades with her.
He raised his chin and pointed at the box door, "How did you and Nie Hongxin get together?"
"oh."
Song Feixue suddenly realized and brushed her hair.
"You're talking about this, it's nothing. I recently wanted to star in a new drama, and Mr. Nie happened to be able to help me connect the dots."
Um?
Nie Zheng was stunned. Song Feixue's work had always been run by a professional team for her, and there was no need for her to run the resources herself.
These are Nie Zheng's repayments for her kindness back then.
Nie Zheng frowned, "Do you need it?"
"Why don't you need it?" Song Feixue asked with a smile, "Mr. Nie, I have been dumped by you. You are no longer my supporter. Shouldn't I make some plans for my future? After all, I can't be relied on.
Yours for life."
Nie Zheng was silent and looked unhappy.
"What's wrong?"
Song Feixue raised her lips, "Am I wrong? Mr. Nie, can you let me rely on you for the rest of my life?"
Nie Zheng was slightly stunned and shook his head. "No."
There is no never-ending feast.
Song Feixue is not his lifelong lover, and his care for Song Feixue will eventually come to an end.
"But..." Nie Zheng frowned, "You don't have to go to Nie Hongxin, I can still guarantee your resources..."
"unnecessary."
Song Feixue shook her head, still smiling slightly, but her tone of rejection was cold.
She crossed her arms and even mocked, "Mr. Nie, since you can't always take care of me, then let's stop here."
Nie Zheng hesitated.
Of course Song Feixue could see his expression in her eyes. She knew Nie Zheng best. She knew that Nie Zheng didn't love her, but it would be very painful!
"good."
Nie Zheng nodded.
"If this is your choice, I have nothing to say. However, Fei Xue, let me remind you that Nie Hongxin is an old fox. The fact that he has not fallen down for so many years proves that he is not as stupid as you think."
"Yes." Song Feixue smiled and nodded, "That's good. I will benefit from cooperating with smart people, right?"
"Feixue, you..."
Nie Zheng was silent for a moment and then said it again.
"Nie Hongxin is not a kind person. You have to think about whether you can escape unscathed."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Azheng!"
Song Feixue suddenly stopped him. Nie Zheng stopped, turned sideways, and looked at her, but said nothing.
"I know, I can't get you." Song Feixue said, and her eyes turned red instantly.