The little ancestor and the big devil

After school in the evening, Ning Yuan got into the extremely low-key black car and didn't see Luo Wensheng. Although it was expected, he was inexplicably disappointed.

"Wen Sheng went out to socialize again?" Ning Yuan asked Uncle Bei.

"The third master is sick, and he is on an IV drip at home." Uncle Bei said.

"Ah?!" Ning Yuan was nervous, "What happened to him?!"

"Dr. Zhang said that he must be overworked. In addition, the weather has been cold recently, and he has caught wind and cold. This week, Mr. Zhou was busy with various things, and he hardly slept a lot. He stayed up all night last night. This afternoon, he was completely sick. Fell down and burned badly."

"Is it serious?" Ning Yuan asked impatiently, grabbing the back of the chair, feeling that he was asking nonsense.It's burning badly, can it be serious?As far as Luo Wensheng's deeds are concerned, can it not be serious?

He is busy this week, mainly with his own affairs, right?

The jet lag from going to Europe didn't make it in time, so he rushed all the way to Zi'an City to pick him up, soaked him in the rain, and stayed up all night for him.

I was afraid that I would have contracted the wind and cold at that time, and I have been holding back all the time.

Speaking of which, didn't he cough and sneeze after he came back last night?There is also a little nasal sound when speaking...

That idiot!People who are almost 30 years old, how can they still not take care of themselves!

Ning Yuan held the back of the chair, stiffened his body, and looked anxious and angry.

Uncle Bei was driving the car, and took a moment to look at Ning Yuan in the rearview mirror, "Don't worry, Young Master Ning, there is Doctor Zhang, there is no problem. And the third master is in good health, and he will recover soon."

Ning Yuan took out his mobile phone and quickly found Luo Wensheng's mobile phone number, but stopped before pressing the connect button.

It's okay to ask a question on the phone, it's just to disturb his rest.Let him lie still.

Ning Yuan was holding the phone, leaning against the back seat, listless, not speaking.

After a while, he urged without energy: "Uncle Bei, please drive faster."

I want to go back and see him soon.

The car drove back to the courtyard of the villa, and before it stopped, Ning Yuan opened the car door and jumped out, scaring Uncle Bei into a cold sweat.

"Young Master Ning! Slow down, Young Master Ning!" Uncle Bei hurriedly got out of the car, threw the car keys to the maid, and followed.

Ning Yuan entered the door and threw his schoolbag to the door, kicked off his shoes, couldn't wait to change into his slippers, and rushed all the way to the door of Luo Wensheng's bedroom on the second floor with bare feet, but stopped the car outside the door, took a deep breath, and gently Knock on the door, then put your ear to the door and listen for the movement inside.

"Young Master Ning, are you back?" Qin Wenyu came out of the study and passed by.

"Yeah." Ning Yuan knew all those who often followed Luo Wensheng.He raised his finger to point into the door, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Wen Sheng? Sleeping? How is he?"

"Uh..." Seeing Ning Yuan's little concerned expression, Qin Wenyu showed embarrassment.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the study, and then turned back to look at Xiao Douding in front of him. He felt inexplicably nervous that his master was knocked down by the mistress while he was stealing outside, and he had to block the gun for it.

"Huh?" Ning Yuan sensed something was wrong.

Qin Wenyu thought for a second, pointed back at the study, and tried to calm down: "The third master is in the study."

Then decisively floated to the destination of the trip - the bathroom, away from the battlefield.

Ning Yuan rushed to the door of the study in a rage, and saw Luo Wensheng holding a bottle in his left hand, wearing a thick blanket, sitting behind the desk with a haggard face, busy with the computer.

Luo Wensheng has some astigmatism and doesn't usually wear glasses, but when he is extremely tired and has poor eyesight and has to work, he will wear those extremely elegant-looking gold-rimmed glasses with metal chains on the temples.

You say gold-rimmed glasses are equal to gentle scum?

Well, when he is energetic, he is probably a gentle scum, but when Luo Wensheng wears glasses, it is usually when his mental state is not so good, the "scum" can't be reflected, and only the weak "gentle" is left.

The anger that rushed to the top of Ning Yuan's head was instantly extinguished.My heart is blocked.

Glancing at the figure at the door from the corner of the eye, Luo Wensheng thought it was Qin Wenyu who had returned, but just said "Wenyu" when he turned around and saw Ning Yuan, showing a gentle and doting smile to the child, "Xiao Yuan is back? What's the matter? In a hurry."

In the past, the clear and gentle voice like a cold spring had some rustling noises, which made Ning Yuan feel more and more uncomfortable.

He walked in and walked around Luo Wensheng.

Qin Wenyu left, so his computer was locked and he was very professional.And Luo Wensheng still had many files open on his computer, and there were still many files spread out on the desk in front of him.Whether it's on the computer screen or on the desk, it should be a very confidential document, but Luo Wensheng didn't mean to shy away from Ning Yuan, so he just left it there for Ning Yuan to read.

But Ning Yuan's thoughts were not on those documents at all.

He took a look at the empty cup in Luo Wensheng's hand, there was a brown mark on the bottom of the cup, he lowered his head and smelled it, okay, it's coffee!What a frankly strong black coffee!

Ning Xiaoyuan put the coffee cup under the tip of Luo Wensheng's nose, and was so angry, "Drinking coffee with water?! Black coffee?! Do you think you live too long?!"

Luo Wensheng put down the mouse and keyboard, smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Ningyuan, trying to appease the furry kitten, "Drink a little, it's okay."

Ning Yuan shook his arm violently, shook off Luo Wensheng's hand, and asked him with staring eyes: "Since I left the house until now, have you slept?"

"Sleeping." Luo Wensheng smiled.

"How long have you slept?"

"I slept all morning."

Ning Yuan stared at the bruises in Luo Wensheng's eyes, and looked at Uncle Bei who had come and stayed outside the door: "Really?"

The fierce little eyes are clearly: If you dare to say yes, I will bite you!

Uncle Bei and the others also felt sorry for Luo Wensheng who hadn't slept all this time, but no amount of persuasion was effective.Except for lying down for 10 minutes after [-] o'clock in the afternoon with a fever and fainting, Luo Wensheng got up to work again as soon as he recovered a little.

Now that there is Ning Xiaoyuan, the little ancestor who dares to ride on Tai Sui's head, Uncle Bei is eager for him to take care of his master.

Then he nodded his head and said "yes" on his mouth, but the hand hanging by the trouser line was waving wildly, saying: "No!"

Ning Xiaoyuan withdrew his gaze, and stared fiercely at Luo Wensheng, "Huh?!"

Luo Wensheng smiled helplessly, and stroked Ning Yuan's shoulder, "I'll finish the last point, and then I'll have dinner with you, and go to bed early at night, okay?"

Ning Yuan widened his eyes.

This guy has no repentance at all!A stick to the night? !

"Not good! Go and lie down for me now! Let's see how you've been burnt?" Ning Yuan touched Luo Wensheng's forehead, "Can you fry eggs?"

"The temperature has already started to cool down." Luo Wensheng coaxed the child in a good-tempered manner.

Ning Yuan didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly pulled people, "Get up, follow me to the bedroom and lie down!"

"Xiaoyuan." Although Luo Wensheng's body was weak from the burn, it was more than enough to deal with a bean sprouts less than 1.4 meters tall.

Ning Yuan exerted all his strength, but Luo Wensheng remained motionless.

"Uncle Bei!" Ning Yuan called for help, and shouted again, "Zhang Ming! Zhang Ming! How did you become a doctor! You don't care about the patient's disobedience! Zhang Ming! Come here!"

Under Ning Xiaoyuan's smacking and rolling, the whole room was almost called in, Luo Wensheng had to go, Ning Yuan pulled him from the front, Qin Wenyu supported him from the side, Uncle Bei helped carry the blanket, Zhang Ming gave him a lift Holding the hanging bottle, a group of people rushed to Luo Wensheng's bedroom, and Ning Xiaoyuan couldn't help but push them down on the bed.

"Xiaoyuan..." Luo Wensheng was helpless.

"Shut up! Close your eyes! Just lie down!" Ning Yuan said fiercely.

"Why? Do you think you are the universal gravitational force, the earth will not turn without you, or you think you are the tallest, and you will collapse if you don't stand up to the sky? Why do you raise so many people? What can't be entrusted to them? You have to Are you suffering with a 41-degree forehead?" Ning Yuan took the cold towel handed over by Zhang Ming, climbed onto the bed, and carefully and gently wiped the sweat from Luo Wensheng's forehead, temples, and neck with his hands, his mouth was fierce lesson.

Qin Wenyu, who was about to follow the others out of the room, paused when he heard the last word, "Young Master Ning, you didn't see..."

Luo Wensheng glanced over, Qin Wenyu fell silent, and quickly turned around to prepare to slip away.

"See what?" Ning Yuan called people to stop.

"No, no, no." Qin Wenyu disappeared at the speed of light, ready to close the door.

Ning Yuan jumped out of the bed, rushed over, put his foot against the door, and grabbed Qin Wenyu: "Say."

In fact, there is nothing to say.

"Master Ning is busy with your family affairs." After Qin Wenyu finished speaking, he quickly slipped away.

With his back to Luo Wensheng, Ning Yuan stood at the door for three seconds, then gently closed the door, lowered his head, returned to Luo Wensheng's bed and sat down, showing a pair of red rabbit eyes, looking at him silently.

Luo Wensheng smiled weakly, raised his slightly hot hands and pinched the child's face, "What's the matter? Look like you're going to cry or not, as if I've bullied you."

Ning Yuan touched the cold towel that had been scalded on the man's forehead, turned it over and put it away again, choked up and said, "I'm not talking about it, I'll do it myself. You don't have to do this."

"If you delay for one day, more clues will be erased. You can't delay." Luo Wensheng held Ning Yuan's slender wrist and said apologetically, "Besides, that's all I can do for you. Even if the evidence is solid, Those uncles and aunts of yours are still unable to move right now. Besides, a lot of important evidence has been lost. As for the people behind the scenes..."

Ning Yuan interrupted Luo Wensheng, "I know everything. I understand everything."

It is said that pain makes people weak.Luo Wensheng suddenly clenched Ning Yuan's wrist, and asked him very carefully, "Xiao Yuan, do you hate me?"

Ning Yuan looked at him calmly, and asked calmly, "Why do I hate you?"

Luo Wensheng lowered his eyes and dodged his eyes, and said in a low voice: "If it wasn't for me, brother Ning and sister Wen..."