Rong Xianxian was wondering if this so-called list had something to do with Ning Qingyun?
Ning Qingyun is not a cruel or cruel person. He loves his two children very much and enjoys playing with them.
So what do those who want to kill us want to achieve?
Or is it that Ning Qingyun is not what Rong Xianxian knows!
Thinking about it now, Ning Qingyun enjoyed the warmth of his family, but he never communicated with Rong Xianxian about his past, his family, and his thoughts.
Cui Lie didn't pry anything out of Brother Liu's mouth, which was what Rong Xianxian expected. Brother Liu was a member of the so-called organization and was determined. Cui Lie and Rong Xianxian didn't know anything about torture. It was enough to scare the two thieves who were greedy for life, but it was of no use to people like Brother Liu.
When he couldn't find anything, he cut his carotid artery with a knife and sent him to see the King of Hell.
"What are we going to do with these two?" Cui Lie was very angry that these people dared to take advantage of them. Killing was not just a once-in-a-lifetime incident, but killing was the first of its kind today, and there seemed to be no adverse reactions.
"Let them go." Rong Xianxian waved her hand to let the two thieves go.
"Let them go, are you going to follow them? Let's see who contacts them?" Seeing the two thieves running away in a panic as if they were afraid that Rong Xianxian would repent, Jiang Jie came over and asked.
"Why are you following them? Is the other party an organization or in a safe zone? We only have a few people. Don't fall into an ambush by the other party." It's not that Rong Xianxian doesn't want to take them down, but she really doesn't have the strength.
"Then forget it." Jiang Jie said unwillingly.
"I don't have time to waste time with them. Let's go and go back over there to cook and eat." Rong Xianxian couldn't figure out the origin of this group of people and couldn't do anything about them. Rong Xianxian felt unhappy.
Fortunately, communication is cut off now, and they are not in the safe zone. If they find a place to hide, these people will have nowhere to go.
You have to be more careful when you go in and out in the future.
Beijing New District.
A corner of Ningzhai compound.
"Bang, bang!" Ning Qingyun kicked over the table where the food had just been set. The soup and food were spilled on the floor, and the exquisite dishes turned into broken porcelain pieces on the floor.
"Go away!" Ning Qingyun's cold eyes were full of evil spirits, staring at Yunshan as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.
Yunshan silently lifted up the overturned dining table and said sadly, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to be so despicable and insidious."
Ning Qingyun and the others had poisoned their food before. Ning Qingyun was in a bad mood and knocked over the food. When Yunshan threw the food away, the stray dog that ate the food was poisoned to death on the spot.
Now the meals are cooked by Yunshan who keeps an eye on the people in the kitchen, never leaving him for a moment.
There was a "click" and the sound of the door lock opening. Ning Qingyun and Yunshan looked towards the door.
Two beautiful women opened the door and walked in. Ning Qingyun's eyes, which were originally full of evil spirits, suddenly became a little sarcastic.
"Qingyun, how old are you, why do you always lose your temper?" Walking in front was Ning Qingyun's biological mother Ying Cai'e.
"Brother Yunshan, are you okay?" The innocent-looking woman walking behind looked at Yunshan shyly.
Yunshan frowned and took a few steps back subconsciously.
"Oh, your arm is bleeding." The timid girl suddenly looked pale.
"Qingning, take your brother Yunshan to bandage it up." Ying Cai'e looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and glared at Ning Qingyun dissatisfied. Needless to say, Yunshan's arm must have been filled with broken porcelain pieces. scratched.
"No need." Yunshan put down his rolled-up sleeves and covered the minor wounds on his arms. "I'll go ask the kitchen to make another meal." After saying this, Yunshan withdrew.
Ning Qingning stamped her feet and hurriedly chased after him, "Brother Yunshan, wait for me."
"Yunshan's cultivation qualification is S-level. Although it is a little lower than you, it is still top-notch. Your uncle's Qingcheng has approached him several times. Instead of giving her an advantage, it is better to help your sister. You said What?" Ying Cai'e looked at Ning Qingyun tentatively.
"He has nothing to do with me. You don't need to come to me to talk about this kind of thing." Ning Qingyun's face was gloomy, his eyebrows unmoving.
"He hangs around you every day. What you say is like an imperial edict. Who can't see it?" Ying Cai'e's face also darkened.
"Stop being funny, he colluded with you before to kidnap me back from Yunling, otherwise I would have left the capital by now." Ning Qingyun looked at Ying Cai'e mockingly.
"What's that expression on your face? I'm your mother, not your enemy." Ying Cai'e was furious.
"If you let me go, I will promise to take care of you as my own mother, okay?" Ning Qingyun suddenly turned around and stared at Ying Cai'e.
"I am your dear..." Ying Cai'e was frightened by Ning Qingyun's fierce expression in the middle of her words.
Ning Qingyun put away the stern expression on his face and knelt down with a "thud" sound.
"I beg you, please let me out. My two children are so young that Xianxian can't take care of them alone. As long as you let me out, I won't care about the things you did before." Ning Qingyun's eyes showed humiliation, resentment, struggle, and a faint hint of expectation.
"Qingyun, you disappoint me so much. What have I done? Everything I have done is for your own good, to return to the immortal world. She is an ordinary woman who has no appearance, no family background, and is so ordinary. How can I be worthy of you?" Ying Cai'e seemed to dare not look into Ning Qingyun's eyes and turned her head away.
"It's for my own good. It's for my own good that you abandon me. It's for my own good that you exchange me for money. You have to think about it. This may be the only time in my life that I beg you. If you agree, you can do whatever you have done before." Write it off." Ning Qingyun looked desperate, as if he already had the answer in his heart.
"I worked so hard to send you to the Ning family, why did I abandon you? The Ning family has already recorded you in the family tree. You are the serious young master of the Ning family, but you don't even say hello. You are alone. I patted my butt and ran to the corner of Chongzhou. Are you worthy of my painstaking planning for so many years? You are a noble son from a well-known family, with outstanding grace and talent. Now you have tested the heaven-defying cultivation aptitude. You only need to contribute to the family. In this mission, you can get an upright appointment and real rights. In comparison, what are their mother and son?" Ying Cai'e really couldn't figure out why Ning Qingyun was so persistent.
"In this situation, people are dying every day outside, and you still don't know if they are alive? You..." Ning Qingyun suddenly stood up, and "bang" the poor dining table shattered into pieces.
Ying Cai'e shut her mouth honestly.
"Get out." Ning Qingyun pointed at the door.
Ying Cai'e, who hesitated again and again, probably thought it was better not to offend Ning Qingyun in his current state, so she reluctantly closed the door and went out.
Ning Qingyun leaned against the wall and slowly slid down to the cold floor. He took out a heart-shaped pendant from his collar and hung it around his neck. Inside the pendant was a photo of a woman holding a baby. , because the photo was too small and could not clearly see the facial features, Ning Qingyun gently touched the small photo with his fingers, inch by inch, "What are they? How could you understand that they are my life and mine?" Soul." There was a soft murmur, and a crystal clear teardrop fell on the photo. Ning Qingyun's face showed an expression that seemed to be crying and smiling, and the curve of the corner of his mouth had an indescribable sadness.
