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

Ning Zhengrong threw Ning Ye back to his shabby apartment and ignored him.

If he still had hope in beating him before, now, he no longer has any hope.

Let him go.

Ning Ye was already prepared to die, but when he saw Ning Zhengrong just put him down coldly and left without saying anything, he was startled.

He wasn't used to it without a punch or two.

Ning Ye lay on the bed with grinning teeth, called an ambulance, and murmured: "Why don't you continue beating me?"

The phone dinged.

A message came from Ning Jinghuan: "How was it? Are you back?"

Ning Ye looked at it and thought of Shi Qi, but couldn't explain how he felt.

His hands were typing on the keyboard, and finally he deleted everything and only said:

"No, she refuses to come back."

"Dad refuses to come back even if he tries?"

"Ah."

Ning Ye actually wanted to say that it was mainly because he provoked Shi Qi again, otherwise Shi Qi might have come back with Ning Zhengrong.

But he thought about it and didn't say anything to save face.

Ning Jinghuan read the news and said to Jiang Tingyun: "Shi Qi's attitude is really big. Dad even refused to come back even if he invited her."

Jiang Tingyun frowned.

His impression of Shi Qi was even worse.

He is really ignorant, nothing like An An.

As she thought, Ning Yuan came over with the dessert she made.

She smiled brightly: "Mom, second brother, come and try the lemon yogurt mousse I made."

Jiang Tingyun saw this and said quickly: "Why are you busy again?"

Ning Yu'an smiled: "I'm very busy at home. By the way, Mom, I want to go back to school in two days."

Jiang Tingyun raised an eyebrow: "So early?"

Ning Yu'an nodded: "I don't want to miss the class."

Jiang Tingyun didn't care about Ning Yuan's studies. She only wanted her baby daughter to be well and didn't want her to get tired.

Anyway, the Ning family has money, so it won't be a problem for her to live in fine clothing and food for the rest of her life.

However, Ning Yu'an was very competitive. Even in the extremely competitive Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, her performance was at the upper-middle level.

This made Jiang Tingyun very happy.

"Then go with your sixth brother in two days. If you don't understand anything, let your sixth brother help you."

Ning Yuan smiled: "Okay."

After a while, Ning Zhengrong came home. When Ning Yuan saw him, she came over with dessert. Ning Zhengrong was a little tired, but still took a bite.

"Don't be so tired next time."

It was not difficult for Ning Yuan to hear the perfunctory tone in his tone.

The smile froze, but Ning Zhengrong was really not in the mood to care too much. He walked into the office in a hurry and left in a hurry.

During the time when he came back, he made a very important decision.

Gotta do it quickly.

Jiang Tingyun obviously noticed Ning Zhengrong's attitude and Ning Yuan's loss. She said with pity, "Don't worry about your dad. Mom loves to eat. The desserts made by An An are delicious."

Ning Yuan's eyes turned red: "It must be because of my sister. It's all my fault."

Jiang Tingyun frowned: "What does this have to do with you? She is being pretentious and refuses to come back. Do we still need us to kneel down and beg her to come back?"

"Mom..." Ning Yu'an looked at her with difficulty.

Ning Jinghuan rubbed Ning Yuan's head: "It's none of your business, don't blame yourself."

Ning Yuan's eyes were red and she pretended to be strong: "Okay."

Jiang Tingyun comforted her for a while, his eyes sparkling.

Night falls.

Ning Ye stayed alone in the hospital.

He is also a regular customer of the hospital and is very used to staying there.

But for some reason, he couldn't sleep tonight.

Tossing and turning, I couldn't fall asleep.

Ning Ye attributed it to the wound being too painful.

He looked out the window, and there was silence.

Suddenly, he sneezed.

"Why did it suddenly get cold?" Ning Ye muttered, crossing his arms.

Suddenly, there was a creak and the window of the ward opened.

Ning Ye always felt that he had experienced the current atmosphere somewhere before.

In... on the corridor of Shi Qi's rental house.

Ning Ye's eyes widened and he wanted to turn on the light, but he found that he couldn't move.

A gust of cold wind blew through, and the whole room was as cold as the winter of the twelfth lunar month.

Ning Ye felt a chill down her spine even when she was wrapped in quilt.

His lips and teeth trembled.

I wanted to call for help, but I couldn't even make a sound.

He just watched as a black shadow suddenly melted out from the wall and stood silently beside his bed.

Although the moonlight was very bright, he could not see the appearance of the person coming, and his face was blurry.

The man said nothing and raised his hand slightly.

A memory hit Ning Ye's mind.

His eyes froze, as if he couldn't react for a long time.

There was no ups and downs in the black shadow's voice, no emotion at all.

"madness."

He stretched out his hand and shook it again.

Ning Ye fell asleep instantly, but it was more than just falling asleep.

His expression was extremely painful, as if he had experienced something horrific and was haunted by a nightmare.

His whole body trembled, and the wound began to crack again.

Heiying's tone was cold: "You should be lucky that you are still of some use to prevent me from killing you."

Ning Ye had cold sweat on his forehead and his hands and feet were cold.

The black shadow gave him a cold look, then glanced out the window, and he turned and left.

When Shi Qi came to the hospital, she saw Ning Ye who was suffering from a nightmare.

At this moment, Ning Ye's bed was covered with blood oozing from his back after struggling.

Looking at him like this, he was obviously cursed.

Shi Qi looked around curiously.

What's going on? She hasn't done anything yet.

In addition to offending her, this kid also offended others?

Or an expert who knows how to curse?

Sure enough, this Ning Ye is a disaster.

Seeing Ning Ye's painful look, Shi Qi couldn't hold back her joy.

"Deserves it." Shi Qi commented.

Shi Qi didn't plan to go back immediately. She whispered: "Since you are so unlucky, it shouldn't matter if you are even more unlucky."

Shi Qi said, tapping Ning Ye's forehead.

"Tired spell!"

"Spell-inducing technique!"

A golden light flashed into Ning Ye's forehead.

These two spells were enough to make Ning Ye suffer for a while. He definitely didn't have the energy to seek death in front of her again.

After doing all this, Shi Qi went back.

She said that she was not one to take advantage of others. Ningye had harmed her so much, and if she didn't take revenge, she would be living up to the title of Little Demon King.

During the day, there were just so many people that it was difficult to take action directly, but at night, it was her world.

Shi Qi likes this feeling of being careless on the surface but doing evil things behind the scenes.

It can give the other person a sense of depression that makes no sense even if you want to settle accounts with me.

Shi Qi turned and left.

The next day, the nurse went to the ward and saw the blood on Ning Ye's bed. She panicked and quickly called the doctor to check whether Ning Ye was still conscious.

Ning Ye was woken up by the noisy sound.

When he saw the bright ward, he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Wake up, he finally wakes up.

He's not dead!

Last night, it was really scary.

He didn't remember the dark figure he saw.

I just remember that most of last night's dreams were absurd and bizarre nightmares. Countless ferocious faces smiled at him, and countless hands like cracked and dead wood held his ankles, dragging him down into the abyss. He struggled desperately to no avail, and the roaring sounds of those evil spirits brushed against his ears, making his hair stand on end.

He was extremely desperate and helpless. Even if he realized it was a dream, he could not wake up.

This made him even more desperate.

Although the fantasy is false, the pain is real.

This dream, a short one-night dream, seemed as long as a lifetime.

And there was a small part of it that Ning Ye didn't even want to remember.

My heart hurts so much when I remember it.

A little bit of guilt couldn't help but spread out.