Lu Rusheng stared at Zhou Ning sympathetically.

Zhou Ning's pupils were dull, broken and desperate.

The Ming family and the Qin family have a good friendship from generation to generation. It is not surprising that Ming Sihan will marry the young lady of the Qin family.

Long before, there was news in the news media that the Ming family would marry the Qin family.

Now the news is confirmed from Ming Sihan's mouth.

The two are well-matched, talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven.

It's just that Zhou Ning's existence is quite embarrassing.

Zhou Ning was imprisoned in the arms of the man, his delicate and thin body was like duckweed in the wind, he lowered his head even lower.

The toasts and congratulations from the people around made Zhou Ning's current situation even more embarrassing and embarrassing.

Ming Sihan has a fiancée, so what is Zhou Ning who is nestled in the man's arms at this moment?

He is nothing.

In Ming Sihan's mouth, he is just a "toy to vent his desire", "a man who sells himself"...

An underground lover who can't see the light.

A toy that you can use when you are happy, and throw away when you are not.

"Ah! Ningning! Why are you crying?" Xu Moxing was the first to speak out in surprise.

"Ningning, don't cry."

Zhou Ning raised his head in a daze, his tear-filled pupils were pitiful, and his crumbling body was held in his hands by the man to play with.

The young master of the rich family in the past has been reduced to a canary plaything in the hands of men, and people can't help but feel sympathy for him.

Lu Rusheng quickly took out a tissue and handed the clean tissue to Zhou Ning.

Zhou Ning stretched out his hand and whispered, "Thank you."

A cold voice came from top to bottom: "No answer."

Zhou Ning's outstretched hand was instantly stiff, and he slowly locked it back, his eyes drooping, and his eyelashes were wet with tears.

Ming Sihan's cold and gloomy pupils met Shang Lu Rusheng's eyes directly, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and uttered cold words with his thin lips,

"My personal pet, don't bother Mr. Lu."

The tissue that Lu Rusheng stretched out stiffly retracted.

He was silent and looked at Zhou Ning with his eyes.

Ming Sihan had already taken a tissue and gently wiped the corners of Zhou Ning's eyes, the corners of his eyes were already flushed.Zhou Ning obediently let the man play with him.

Seeing this, everyone drank spontaneously.

"Mr. Ming, when are you and Miss Qin's family planning to get engaged? Has the two discussed it?"

Ming Sihan casually wiped and fiddled with Zhou Ning in his arms like treating a pet, while casually returning.

"Yanyan and I are currently in a relationship, and the matter of engagement is still being discussed, so there is no rush."

"That's right, Miss Qin's family is only 23 years old, and Mr. Ming is only 24 years old. Both of them are very young, so there is no rush to get engaged or married."

"Anyway, this glass of wedding wine, I'll do it first as a respect!"

"Waiting for your good things!"

Everyone laughed happily, words of congratulations followed one after another, and a joyful atmosphere spread throughout the box.

They are all smiling happily.

Only Zhou Ning felt uncomfortable and suffocated, he was out of place here.

Zhou Ning pulled La Ming Sihan's sleeve and said softly, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Ming Sihan's eyes were deep, and he looked at Zhou Ning quietly for a second, his moody expression made people feel frightened in his heart.

Zhou Ning gasped behind his back after being stared at.

In the next second, Ming Sihan said indifferently: "Go back quickly."

"it is good."

Zhou Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

He got up from Ming Sihan's body, met everyone's joking gazes, braved his scalp, and stumbled out of the box.

Zhou Ning went to the bathroom.

In the toilet cubicle, he took a pill from his pocket and swallowed it raw.

The tingling and heartache in the heart were relieved.

Zhou Ning opened the door, and in front of the mirror, he saw his pale, almost sickly face, and his eyes that had lost their luster.He is like a terminally ill patient, watching his life getting weaker and weaker, but he is powerless, without a shred of hope in his eyes.

After all, there is no hope, is there?

In the past six years, which day is not holding on, which day is not counting the time to live.

If it wasn't for the family's debts, and the child Jin Lin supporting him, he might have found a place to settle himself.

Jinlin is still so young, he is only five years old, so cute and soft, he clings to him and calls him daddy every day.

Going to nursery has to ask him to call him and talk to him for three hours every week.

The kids are clingy and cute as hell.

Only when he heard Jinlin call his father softly, Zhou Ning felt that the illness was not difficult, and life was not so difficult.For his precious son, Xiao Jinlin, he would do anything.

If he fell, what would little Jinlin do?

Zhou Ning looked at the mirror in the bathroom, thinking of losing his mind, his heart suddenly throbbed again at this moment, and he slowly sat on the ground along the wall.

The phone rang suddenly.

The caller ID is 【**Kindergarten Teacher Xu】

Zhou Ning answered the phone, the sudden severe pain in his heart made him almost lose his voice.

"Teacher Xu..." Zhou Ning's voice was weak.

He calmed himself down.

"Hello, is Zhou Jinlin's father, Mr. Zhou? Little Jinlin misses you every day at school, and calls him every day."

Teacher Xu felt a little strange when he didn't speak, and said to himself: "Xiao Jinlin remembers your phone number, so he asked me to call you."

"Mr. Zhou, is it convenient for you to have a few words with Xiao Jinlin?"

Zhou Ning held his heart, endured the severe pain, and found his voice after a while: "Well, good."

"Okay." Teacher Xu's gentle voice came out, "Little Jinlin, I'm going to talk to Dad, I'll call you, be good."

"Great!!"

Zhou Ning couldn't help laughing out from the soft and happy voice of the little boy on the other end of the phone.

When Xiao Jinlin answered the phone, she shouted childishly, "Dad! I miss you! Did you miss me?!"

Zhou Ning's voice was hoarse but extremely gentle: "Hey, little Jinlin, Dad misses you too... It's just that Dad still needs to work to make money, so he can buy a lot of fun toys for little Jinlin."

over the phone,

Little Jinlin's voice had already started to weep softly, he choked up and said, "Dad is talking nonsense! Dad doesn't miss me at all! Dad doesn't call me! He doesn't come to visit me either! I don't want toys, I want Dad! Woo Woohoo!"

Without saying a few words, the child began to cry.

Zhou Ning couldn't help sighing: "Why doesn't Dad miss you? Little Jinlin stopped crying, be good, Dad will visit you. I will definitely find time to visit you."

"When will you come to see me?" The obedient and soft child stopped crying in an instant, and asked in a childlike voice: "Daddy will have an event at our school next week, and I want Daddy to come and see me."

Zhou Ning was a little stunned, he looked at the magnificent furnishings around him.There is more than enough energy for his son's request.He said softly, "Dad will try his best."

Outside the bathroom, a footstep sounded.

Zhou Ning's hand paused slightly, and he quickly said softly: "Stop talking, Dad is going to be busy, bye."

"Okay! Goodbye! Dad! Haha!" The cute child kissed the phone several times.He is now happily telling other children in the kindergarten that his father is coming to visit him.

Appearing outside the bathroom, was a gentle and handsome young man in a suit.

It was Lu Rusheng.

One of his former school followers.

Zhou Ning got up with difficulty.

He looked at the pale Zhou Ning, and said with a cautious tone, "Ning Ning, I haven't seen you for so many years. How have you been all these years?"?

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