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Chapter 132 The son can be wronged

The summer sun is scorching hot, and the big trees on both sides of the official road have become a little listless, and there are even fewer pedestrians on the road.

Ning Yunzhao looked at the melted ice bucket in the carriage, and then at Mr. Ning who was wiping his sweat.

"Father, it's so hot, you might as well rest at home," he said helplessly.

Mr. Ning shook his fan to dispel the sultry heat.

"I'd better come along," he said, "otherwise I won't worry."

"I will definitely make it clear this time." Ning Yunzhao smiled.

Mr. Ning snorted.

"It's not that I don't worry about you, I don't worry about that old woman from the Fang family." He said with a bit of solemnity, "This old woman is ruthless and ruthless in pursuit of profit. Back then, she could even swing a stick at her own parents."

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"I don't think this kind of thing can ever be one person's fault," he said.

Mr. Ning snorted again.

"We're not even married yet, so you're just protecting that old woman," he said.

Ning Yunzhao laughed.

"I'm just protecting the truth." He said, blinking again, "Of course, I'm not a saint, and the truth has its closeness and distance."

Even though the summer was hot and the carriage was stuffy, the father and son talked happily, and the city of Yangcheng was soon in front of them.

Mr. Ning looked out through the bamboo curtain and frowned.

"Why are there so many people?" He said, "It's such a hot day, and today is not the day for a temple fair."

Ning Yunzhao heard the sound and looked over, and sure enough he saw a large number of people standing near the city gate, talking and laughing while looking over here, as if they were waiting for someone.

The carriage was getting closer and closer, and the chatter and laughter of the crowd in front of the city gate gradually reached my ears.

"...I don't think it's credible, that's Mr. Ning Shi..."

"Then it's Miss Jun. Why can't you believe it? The day after Miss Jun came back, Mr. Ning Shi came to visit."

"I didn't see this..."

"More than just a visit, Mr. Ning Shi also invited Miss Jun to have a drink at Luomeixuan. Many people saw it."

"It's been less than two days, and Young Master Ning came to see Miss Jun again. It's like three autumns after not seeing each other for one day."

Actually...is he the one you're waiting for?

Mr. Ning and Ning Yunzhao looked at each other.

"Did everyone know that the letter delivery was causing trouble again?" Mr. Ning asked.

Ning Yunzhao shook his head.

This time the letter was delivered by a boy whom I had met before, and the boy came back and said that the Fang family had received the letter safely, and it did not cause as much excitement as the last time.

"Why don't you believe it? It's mainly because I remember the beginning."

"Yes, when Miss Jun came to Yangcheng from Funing, she announced that she had a marriage certificate and wanted to marry Mr. Ning Shi. It shocked our eyes. At that time, we had never seen Mr. Ning Shi and Miss Jun missing each other for a day.

It’s like three autumns apart.”

"Not only was he missing, Young Master Ning also fled to the capital."

"The Ning family didn't recognize the marriage at all. Otherwise, why would Miss Jun make such a fuss and go to Beiliu to hang herself? Fortunately, she didn't die, otherwise she wouldn't be here today."

"So back then, Miss Jun was unknown and unknown, and the Ning family avoided her like a poisonous scorpion. Now that Miss Jun is famous all over the world, Mr. Ning can't be seen for as long as three autumns. Isn't this too shameful?"

These words not only startled Mr. Ning in the car, but the lively people outside also instantly fell silent.

Ning Shigong has been the pride of Yangcheng people since he was a child. His words and deeds have never let anyone down. When he is mentioned, the most beautiful words in the world are used.

No one has ever thought that these three words shameless would be used to address Mr. Ning Shi.

Those who heard it were stunned, and those who spoke were also startled.

"But it is true."

After a moment of silence, someone sighed.

"It is a pity that Mr. Ning has not been able to stick to his heart. It seems that only a saint can do this. Mr. Ning is just a common man."

laity.

Young Master Ning is Wushuang, the immortal who came to this world, Mr. Ning, has received such an evaluation today.

Just like a piece of white porcelain, a crack suddenly opened, revealing the fetal mud.

This made the people a little aggrieved and a little angry.

"How can such a person be worthy of Miss Jun?" Someone couldn't help shouting, "Miss Jun should not pay attention to such a person who is arrogant at first and respectful at the back."

The quiet crowd became noisy again, but it was a little more angry than expected.

"Didn't you say that it was all a lie? The Tenth Young Master and Miss Jun had an agreement, and the original dislike and avoidance was just an act."

"They have always been in love with each other, and the Tenth Young Master has never given up."

Of course there were voices like this in the noise, trying to restore the image of Mr. Ning Shi, but their voices were quickly drowned out.

The carriage passed through the crowd quietly and even cautiously. It was not until it passed the city gate that Mr. Ning breathed out, wiped his sweaty face with a handkerchief, and waved his fan.

"It's a shame that I came with you." He said, full of fear and happiness.

If it hadn't been for his impromptu idea, Ning Yunzhao would not have accompanied him in the carriage, but instead rode into the city.

And in order not to let Mrs. Fang find out, he switched to an ordinary carriage and had only one coachman and boy to follow him.

This was ignored and not noticed by those people just now. Otherwise, think of the scene when Ning Yunzhao rode into the city.

The scene was filled with ridicule, laughter and questioning, and it was simply terrible.

"It's nothing." Ning Yunzhao smiled, with a calm expression, "It's all true."

Mr. Ning sighed.

"What facts, bullshit facts." He said, waving his fan bitterly, "I'm sure that the old woman from the Fang family is the one who publicized this matter to everyone, just to deliberately humiliate us."

Ning Yunzhao was silent for a moment.

"It's not my fault to bring shame on my father," he said.

Master Ning coughed lightly.

"How can I blame you?" he said, waving his fan again, "Don't listen to those people's nonsense about being arrogant in front and respectful in back. Who cares about them? This is envy and jealousy. When Miss Jun comes to our house,

They are the ones who are arrogant and respectful to us. Although you are a disciple of a saint, after all, in this secular world, you cannot really live a life of indifference. If you turn around and give up Miss Jun for the sake of your image, then you will be fooled.

The family's tricks are really painful for relatives and enemies for pleasure."

Ning Yunzhao laughed.

"Father, I always follow my heart and don't care what others say." he said.

The boy outside raised the bamboo curtain.

"Sir, Shunde Building has arrived." He said timidly, "Should we go there?"

What does it mean to go there or not?

Mr. Ning frowned and was about to scold the boy, but he looked outside through the raised bamboo curtain.

Desheng Tower is very close, but there are many people standing in the distance, just like a city gate.

Why is it here...

"Master Ning wants to see Miss Jun and has reserved the Shunde Building."

"What a generous move."

"It's really a deep love that costs a lot of money."

It turns out that this is the case. This Fang family is really shameless. It was obviously a private meeting between young people, but they made the whole city know about it.

Mr. Ning cursed in his heart, what is this?

And Ning Yunzhao here had already lifted the curtain with a smile.

"Just park the car here and I'll walk over," he said.

Mr. Ning stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Wait a minute," he said.

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Thanks for the last shot?, Bingyi from the South rewarded He Shibi (*^__^*)

Thank you everyone, have a happy Monday, keep up the good work! (To be continued)


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