Ning Hanhai touched his chin, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of morbid expectation.

It doesn't matter, once you see it, everything will be clear.

He straightened his suit and tie, with a fake smile on his face. After adjusting himself to the best condition, he picked up the exquisitely wrapped gift and got out of the car.

Ning Hanhai stood in front of the dilapidated small building with one hand in his pocket. It was cloudy today and it was evening. The gloomy environment almost blended in with him.

The smile on his lips grew wider, and he walked towards the small building.

Before he could knock on the door, he was spotted by the bodyguard arranged by Ning Zhengrong on that floor. He spoke first: "Go and tell your boss that his brother is here to see him."

He shook the gift in his hand to show his friendliness.

A bodyguard pressed the earphone and heard Ning Zhengrong say: "Let him in."

The bodyguard waved his hand, and the bodyguard blocking the way made way.

Ning Hanhai's smile was full of smiles, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly. There was only a moment of fierceness in his eyes.

At this time, Ning Zhengrong was staying in the house he bought, and Shi Qi had not returned yet.

He was sitting on the sofa, turned around and saw Ning Hanhai, whom he hadn't seen for more than twenty years, walking in.

He looked at Ning Hanhai, and Ning Hanhai also stared at him.

Ning Hanhai is obviously younger than Ning Zhengrong, but he looks ten years older than Ning Zhengrong.

If he hadn't dyed his hair black after he was released from prison, the age gap between the two would have been even greater.

Looking at Ning Zhengrong, he has jet black hair, a healthy and young face, and a very strong-looking body.

Ning Zhengrong was dressed in casual clothes, lazily drinking An Lao's tea that his daughter had brought for him.

Although he is dressed casually, he is still more energetic than Ning Hanhai.

In contrast, no matter how hard Ning Hanhai tried to hide it, he could not help but look a little downcast.

He sneered inwardly.

Second brother, your life is really good.

The deep hatred and twisted madness in his eyes flashed for a moment.

He thought Ning Zhengrong didn't notice it, but he didn't know that Ning Zhengrong caught it just right.

Ning Zhengrong's heart sank. Sure enough, his third brother was not a peaceful person.

Although they hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years, Ning Hanhai acted as if he hadn't seen him for only two or three days, and there was nothing strange about him at all.

"Second brother, long time no see."

Ning Zhengrong asked knowingly: "Are you released from prison? When?"

Ning Hanhai looked indifferent, as if he was talking about a very small matter.

"It's only been a few days. We haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. My second brother still looks the same as before, with not many wrinkles."

Ning Hanhai smiled, his crow's feet were very deep, and his face looked old.

"You have changed a lot. You were not so polite before."

Ning Zhengrong said without knowing what he meant.

Ning Hanhai smiled nonchalantly: "After all these years, things are certainly different. I was too reckless before."

Ning Zhengrong nodded, then calmly took a sip of tea and asked a few questions casually according to the procedure.

Ning Hanhai answered with a smile on his face.

"How did you find me here?"

Ning Zhengrong asked this last question.

Ning Hanhai answered calmly and did not hide anything: "Second uncle and the others took me out, was it the second brother's intention?"

Ning Zhengrong took another look at Ning Hanhai.

He replied without blushing and without a beating heart: "Yes."

Ning Hanhai's smile froze. His second brother was so shameless after not seeing him for so many years.

Ning Hanhai raised his eyebrows: "Keep asking me, how is my second brother doing lately?"

He sat down unceremoniously and pointed at the tea: "Second brother, won't you pour me a cup?"

It was just a cup of tea, Ning Zhengrong would not fail to give his younger brother some face.

Ning Hanhai thought like this, but who knew that Ning Zhengrong refused without hesitation: "No."

He even collected the tea bag and put it away.

Ning Hanhai was dumbfounded and laughed awkwardly.

If it was ordinary tea, it would be okay for Ning Zhengrong to give it to him, but Xiao Qi brought it to him specially. He was reluctant to drink much of it himself, so how could he be willing to give it to Ning Hanhai, a guy who didn't know anything about tea but only wine?

Ning Hanhai raised his lips and said half-jokingly: "Second brother is so stingy?"

Ning Zhengrong nodded seriously: "Yes."

Ning Hanhai:......

Is this tea still a treasure?

Don't you even give him a drink?

In the past, Ning Hanhai would have flipped the table and left, but now he endured it.

He picked up a gift and handed it to Ning Zhengrong: "I have only been out for a few days and I don't have much money. I heard from my second uncle that you lost a daughter many years ago and found it back? So I just bought a gift for her. Niece, where is the niece?”

Ning Zhengrong looked at Ning Hanhai, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through everything.

He accepted the gift: "I thank you on her behalf."

Ning Hanhai chuckled.

"By the way, why does my second brother live here? Where is my sister-in-law? I heard from my second uncle that you have given birth to several sons, right? Don't you live with me?"

Ning Zhengrong also faked a smile: "Second uncle should have told you, right? Aren't you asking knowingly?"

He changed the subject: "Have you thought about your future path? Do you want me to arrange for you to join a small company for an internship? Get familiar with it."

Ning Zhengrong stared at Ning Hanhai's reaction.

This can be regarded as an opportunity for Ning Hanhai. If he calms down and works hard without worrying about anything else, he will naturally help. But if he covets something else, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

Ning Hanhai's eyebrows were darkened.

Ning Zhengrong knew that there was little hope.

Ning Hanhai was dissatisfied.

Small company, internship?

Ah……

I really didn't take him seriously.

Is this a warning to him not to dream about the position of the head of the family?

Ning Hanhai leaned on the sofa and smiled: "No need, I am used to being idle."

"I heard that my eldest brother died after I was in jail? Dad died too?"

Ning Zhengrong sighed: "Yes."

Ning Hanhai knows how to dress up, and Ning Zhengrong knows how to dress up even more.

He regretted: "I have been dead for many years."

Mr. Ning, who was in the hospital, sneezed.

Then cursed.

"Is that boy from Fugui talking about me behind my back again?"

Ning Zhengrong asked Ning Hanhai: "Are you going to take a look?"

Ning Hanhai hated Ning Zhenhai with all his heart. It was because Ning Zhenhai ignored him that he went to jail.

Ning Zhenhai obviously had the ability to save him, but he didn't, leaving him in prison for more than twenty years in vain.

But he still pretended to be nostalgic: "Go and take a look when you have time. After so many years, I have put aside all the grudges."

Ning Zhengrong hummed.

Ning Hanhai asked casually: "By the way, my eldest brother and my father both died in car accidents back then. Have you checked? It's such a coincidence that the front foot is on the back foot, isn't it?"

"It's just an accident. Could it be that you have something to suspect?"

Ning Zhengrong met Ning Hanhai's eyes.

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