Ningbei Lu Yuexin

Chapter 2: It's only been 3 years

Ning Bei looked at the luxurious Ning family villa in front of him.

A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he rang the doorbell anyway.

"What are you doing so early in the morning? Why don't you let people get a good night's sleep? Don't press it, here it comes, you are not deaf..." Weng Ying tightened the belt of her pajamas, and went downstairs to open the door in a daze.

After opening the door and seeing Ning Bei's face, he just stayed where he was, staring at the front blankly, as if seeing something extraordinary, and forgot to close his mouth.

"Ning... Ning Bei, why are you back?"

Wasn't Ning Bei sentenced to ten years in prison?How many years has it been?

Weng Ying kept swallowing her saliva, her hands trembled uncontrollably, her expression was really tense, and there was a little guilt in her nervousness.

Ning Bei didn't bother to pay attention to her, pushed the door and walked in.

"Who let you in?" Weng Ying hurriedly stopped him and said, "A criminal like you is a disgrace to our Ning family, don't you think we are not shameful enough? You dare to come back, get out quickly, don't say you know us. "

"I'm looking for Ning Tianlin."

Ning Bei sat on the chair and said coldly: "Don't make noise in front of me, you are not worthy to talk to me as a mistress."

Weng Ying exploded like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"This is my home, not yours. How dare you, a criminal, say that I am unworthy? I won't let you see Ning Tianlin, and you won't see him. Criminal, get out of here."

"criminal?"

Ning Bei raised his eyes, his eyes were like wild beasts hunting prey, and there was an inexplicable killing intent in the dark pupils, "How did I become a criminal? You don't know? Do you think you did it yourself? Are things watertight?"

My mother is the official wife of the Ning family. Although she is unconscious, she is also the mistress of the family.

Ning Tianlin, that bastard, actually lives with this kind of mistress in a grand manner, without any basic respect for his mother.

It seems that I have been imprisoned for their son for so many years, which only made them more unscrupulous.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Weng Ying found that Ning Bei had been in prison for several years, and it was even more terrifying than when he retired, as if he came from Jiuyou.

The feeling on her body was so terribly cold that she shivered unconsciously.

"okay."

Ning Tianlin came down from upstairs at this time, wearing a simple pajamas, looked at Ning Bei expressionlessly and said: "Come to my study."

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the study.

Ning Bei got up and followed in.

The two sat facing each other, Ning Tianlin took out a cigar and lit it.

"It's only been three years? How did you come out?"

Listening to his casual words, Ning Bei couldn't help a sneer from the corner of his mouth.This is the reaction of my own father after seeing his son released from prison.

Sure enough, he was still so ruthless.

At the beginning, Ning Tianlin abandoned his then girlfriend Weng Ying for his own career, and married his mother from the Wen family.With the support of the Wen family, his career continued to develop.

But when he was just fledgling, he mixed with Weng Ying without hesitation, took her into his villa in a grand manner, and gave birth to Ning Yang.

With the decline of the Wen family's career, Ning Tianlin disliked his mother even more.On the day Weng Ying and Ning Yang were taken into the Ning family villa, he and his mother were kicked out by them.

Ning Tianlin didn't have the slightest bit of warmth for his wife who helped him grow up.

After Ning Bei was expelled from his home, he was taken to join the army. He went away for five years and did not come back. The only thing he cared about was his mother.

But when he returned from retirement, he was suddenly planted and imprisoned by them.

Originally, he wanted to appeal and find out the truth about this matter.However, at this time, Weng Ying threatened herself with her mother's critical illness notice. If she did not plead guilty, the operation would not be carried out, and her mother could only wait for death.

At that time, he had no other choice but to admit the crime.

"How did you come out? Walked out." Ning Bei said indifferently: "I can have these three years of experience, thanks to the help of you two."

"You don't have to be weird here. If you bump into someone, you have to take responsibility." Ning Tianlin said seriously: "It's only been locked up for three years, and it's considered an ancestor's virtue."

Hit someone yourself?Responsible for yourself?

He really had the nerve to say it, did he really think he didn't know what happened back then?

They gritted their teeth to death, and they seemed to be very distressed for his other son.

Only closed for three years?Hearing his tone, he seemed quite displeased with being able to come out of it.Three years was an understatement as they said.

Wearing handcuffs and anklets in the dark prison cell, they are happy and happy in this spacious villa.

Can the three years here be the same as the three years there?

Didn't my dear father entrust someone to handle my handcuffs and anklets in prison?Perhaps Wang Heihu and the others were also personally arranged by them.

They hope that they will die inside with this secret behind their backs.

"What are you doing here? Are you short of money?" Ning Tianlin put down his cigar, took out a check, and wrote a series of numbers in a hurry. "You take this money first, live a good life, remember not to talk nonsense, your brother is going to join the board of directors, if you dare to let his reputation suffer a little damage, don't blame me for being rude."

Looking at the 1 yuan check on the table, Ning Bei couldn't help but snort coldly.

Ten thousand?

Is this dismissing myself as a beggar?

In his mind, he might be a beggar, right?This money is just a hush money for himself, in order to pave the way for his precious son to enter the board of directors.

Ning Bei picked up the cigar he put on the table and burned it on the string of numbers.Loading...

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