[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

Ning Zheng wanted to secretly meet someone who gave him a headache.Originally, he thought that he came at the wrong time.But after thinking about it, it's okay.

Hanging one arm can at least stop that person from being too enthusiastic.

Although he had already given himself psychological training on the road, when he returned home, he still frowned unavoidably, as if he could pinch a fly to death.

"son!!!"

Before he finished changing his shoes in the hallway, the man's rippling voice came from the living room.Immediately afterwards, a vague black shadow quickly moved towards him.

"What are you here for?"

"I miss you... son! What's wrong with your arm?! You were beaten?! Who dares to hit my precious son?! Say it! Dad personally takes someone to help you get back!"

"..." As soon as Ning Zheng heard the whistling sound, his head hurt even more, and he was even accompanied by dizziness. He didn't know if it was because the fever had not subsided completely.

He couldn't help holding onto the shoe cabinet with that hand, and leaned his whole body against it.

"No one dared to hit me, but I accidentally fell."

"What? You fell?! Why did you fall? Well, how could you fall?"

"Why are you asking so much? You haven't answered my question directly."

"Son... Dad hasn't seen you for a long time. Is that why you treat me like this?" The man revealed a grievance as he spoke.

Not only was Ning Zheng not moved at all, but he frowned even more, "I didn't only care about spending time and drinking outside, but I couldn't remember that there was a father with a sick son at home."

Ning Zheng was born prematurely, and his stomach has been weak since he was a child.But if it wasn't for his family's neglect of care and long-term depression, his body would not have reached the current state at all.

In the past, because my parents played their own games and my grandfather treated me very strictly, I couldn't say a few words to myself all day long.So this makes the servants in the family mistakenly think that they are not favored, and gradually treat themselves less caringly.

Finally, one day, I had a fever of 40°C and was lying in bed unconscious, and it took more than ten hours for someone to find out.

Since then, Ning Zheng has changed.Because he found that only by making himself stronger can he get what he wants and not be bullied by others.

I have so many relatives, but in the end, the only one I can rely on is myself.

How sad.

"I'm sorry, my son..." The man raised his hand, as if he wanted to stroke Ning Zheng's hair, but he suddenly realized that the son in front of him had grown a head taller than himself.

"Speak quickly if you have anything to say. Leave as soon as you finish. I won't save your Jenny, Ruth, from finding out about your whereabouts, and running to block my door again."

"..." There was a trace of embarrassment in the man's eyes, and he fake coughed, "Did they... have they come to you?"

"What do you think?" Ning Zheng looked at him mockingly.

That look made Ning Hao feel very uncomfortable as an incompetent father.

"I'm sorry, Dad has caused you trouble. Don't worry, I will take care of it."

"You'd better hurry up. By the way," Ning Zheng didn't know what to think, and the expression on his face became even more irritable, "You probably don't know yet, that Anna even tried to climb onto my bed. Father and son take all, this abacus is pretty good."