pet? Do not care! A real daughter, she is obsessed with cultivating immortality

A few days later, the Ning family's car was parked in the Ning family manor.

Ning Yu'an heard the movement outside, walked out slowly, and leaned against the door.

Those who got off the car were Ning Zhengrong, Jiang Tingyun, Ning Chenyuan and Ning Ye.

When Ning Yuan saw them, her eyes were calm.

"You...why are you here?"

Looking at Jiang Tingyun's unhappy expression, Ning Yu'an guessed that Ning Yuzhi's death had hit her too hard.

Jiang Tingyun came over and stood in front of Ning Yu'an: "How are you doing here?"

Ning Yuan nodded.

"Thank you for taking me in."

As she said that, she lowered her eyes slightly, looking quite pitiful.

Jiang Tingyun laughed out loud, and Ning Ye frowned when he saw her like this, sighing inwardly, she really knows how to pretend.

Ning Yu'an lowered her eyes and didn't see the different expressions of the people in front of her.

She raised her head suddenly: "By the way, the third brother from last time...he is..."

"I saw the news on the Internet..."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed. It took Jiang Tingyun a lot of effort to endure it, otherwise she might have to strangle Ning Yu'an to relieve her anger.

Ning Ye smiled instead: "Yes."

"Third brother is so stupid."

Ning Yu'an didn't hear anything wrong, and silently made her own calculations in her heart.

She actually killed Ning Yuzhi not entirely because Ning Yuzhi wanted to inform him.

Another part of the reason is that Ning Yuzhi died and he was truly homeless.

Now that she was kind to Jiang Tingyun, and without Ning Yuzhi, it was time for the Ning family to take her back to the Ning family.

Ning Yuan quietly glanced at the sky.

"Third brother, don't blame me. If you do, blame them for being so cruel and driving me out of the house."

"Now I will take your share back, so you can rest assured that I will avenge you, Third Brother."

In Ning Yu'an's heart, the seeds of hatred kept growing, but no matter how much hatred she felt in her heart, it didn't show on her face at all.

She even said hypocritically: "My condolences."

Ning Chenyuan's eyes darkened.

Ning Zhengrong couldn't help but admire Ning Yu'an for being so sinister.

Jiang Tingyun took a deep breath and asked, "An'an, your third brother committed suicide by jumping off the building. It's impossible no matter what I think."

Seeing Ning Yu's confusion, she twitched her lips and said, "Yes, you have lost your memory. What do you know?"

Several people stepped in.

Jiang Tingyun sat on the sofa and watched Ning Yu'an pour her tea with a low eyebrow.

"An'an, I remember again how you used to pour me tea and tell me your little secrets intimately."

Ning Yuan's hand paused, then looked at Jiang Tingyun: "I don't remember."

Jiang Tingyun added: "It's okay if you don't remember. It's not a good thing."

"Not long ago, I thought that if the third child is here, I don't need to take you home. Now the third child..."

Ning Yu'an squeezed the handle of the tea cup subconsciously, and her heart jumped suddenly.

Is Jiang Tingyun asking her to go back?

She suppressed the surging joy in her heart and pretended to be nonchalant: "It doesn't matter, I will find a job outside. In fact, you don't have to give me 100 million. It's just this place. Before I find a job and make money, maybe I have to borrow it for a while.”

"I appreciate your concern for me."

Looking at her hypocritical appearance, Ning Ye became more and more disgusted.

He really couldn't do the show anymore.

He sneered: "It sounds grand, but in fact it's just retreat in order to advance. You really want to go back to the Ning family, right?"

His harsh words made Ning Yuan change his expression.

She frowned and looked at Ning Ye: "You don't have to use such words to judge me. I don't have such thoughts."

Jiang Tingyun didn't take a sip of the tea Ning Yuan poured because she was afraid of being poisoned.

Hearing a crisp sound, Jiang Tingyun put the tea cup on the coffee table.

"If you didn't have such an idea, then why did you do this to Ning Yu?!"

The first half of Jiang Tingyun's sentence was relatively calm, but the second half of his sentence couldn't help but raise his tone.

Ning Yuan's heart jumped suddenly.

Subconsciously he looked towards Jiang Tingyun.

Ning Zhengrong didn't say a word the whole time.

Ning Chenyuan stood behind him, his eyes falling on Ning Yu'an.

"I didn't expect that your vicious hands would fall into the hands of the third child."

Jiang Tingyun grabbed Ning Yuan's wrist tightly: "He is so good to you? Why did you attack him?!"

Jiang Tingyun rarely lost her image as a lady and asked sternly.

Ning Zhengrong allowed her to vent her anger, otherwise she would keep it in her heart, fearing that something would go wrong.

Ning Yuan's face turned pale: "Then what are you talking about? Are you saying that I killed that person?"

Ning Ye sneered: "What else?"

Ning Yu pretended to be angry.

"That's enough! How can you slander people like this for nothing? Is this a wealthy family? Just put the blame on others?"

Ning Chenyuan said quietly: "Whether he is slandering you or not, we know in our hearts, and you... also know in your heart."

Ning Yuan turned around and left.

"I'm not here to let you slander me for nothing!" She pretended to be angry and humiliated, and looked at Jiang Tingyun, "I don't understand why I saved you in the first place, but now I don't need your repayment. Such a repayment , I can’t bear it.”

These words were obviously reminding Jiang Tingyun not to forget that it was her who saved her life and was injured and lost her memory because of her.

But what she didn't know was that Jiang Tingyun already knew everything.

What she said now would only make Jiang Tingyun even more disgusted.

Jiang Tingyun had no intention of keeping her, which made Ning Yu'an feel a little hesitant.

But forced by the situation, she still walked out.

I was thinking again, how did Jiang Tingyun and the others know this? Do they have any evidence?

She was a little uneasy.

Before she could take a few steps, Jiang Tingyun persuaded her to stay.

"and many more."

She stood up, walked to Ning Yuan, and said apologetically: "I just don't believe that my son will die like this. He has the most contact with you. I just want to test you like this."

Ning Yu'an felt a little relieved after hearing this, but she was still a little uneasy.

test?

Before she had time to think about it, Jiang Tingyun thrust an invitation into her hand.

It shouldn’t be said, but wealthy families have a sense of ceremony. When someone dies, they have to prepare black and white invitations for a funeral.

"The third child missed you the most during his lifetime. You should come to the funeral too."

Looking at the invitation, Ning Yu'an felt completely relaxed.

"So that's it, okay, I will go." She patted her heart with lingering fear, "I thought you..."

Ning Ye smiled half-heartedly: "You think we slandered you?"

Ning Yu'an smiled lightly and said no more.

When Jiang Tingyun and others left, Ning Yuan went to check again and found that it was really Ning Yuzhi's funeral three days later. She relaxed and smiled.

I almost thought I had been exposed.

Three days later was Ning Yuzhi's funeral.

The Ning family collected his body after all, but not many people were invited.

The scene was solemn.

White flowers are placed on the stand and tied with black cloth.