Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Ning Wushuang shook his head, "No, I can't be sorry for Xiaonuan!"

Ning Wu spat out another mouthful of blood and coughed several times, "Promise me, Wu Shuang, promise brother!

In this troubled world, if you don't have someone to protect you, how can your lonely brother feel at ease? Are you going to let your brother go underground so that he can't explain to his mother? "

Clamping Ning Wushuang's hand, Ning Wu forced her to agree again.

Ning Wushuang cried, but the crying became louder and louder, "I promise, promise!"

Ning Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, his pale face was somewhat relieved, "Okay, that's good!"

In the hall, Ning Wushuang came to find Xiao Nuan in his wet clothes.

"Xiaonuan, I'm sorry for you, but I can't help it, I can only promise my brother.

Can you help me persuade Second Master to play a play?As long as he nods his head and agrees to marry me, it will be fine for my brother to have nothing to worry about.Don't worry, I won't tear you apart! "

Xiao Nuan looked a little lonely, watching her hesitate to speak.

Ning Wushuang pulled her, "I, I swear, when my brother fulfills his long-cherished wish, I won't mix with you, really! I can swear in my mother's name!"

Finally, Xiao Nuan nodded lightly, "Okay!"

Ning Wushuang thanked repeatedly, "Thank you, Xiaonuan, we are good friends for life, and I will treat you as a lifelong benefactor!"

Ning Wushuang's home.

Ning Wuque was so weak that he couldn't even stand firmly.

"Young Master Yan really agrees to marry my sister?"

"Well! After returning to Ning'an Prefecture, I will announce in the newspaper that we will hold an engagement ceremony. If Mr. Ning doesn't believe me, you can go to attend together!" Yan Qingchen said coldly, with a normal expression.

Ning Wu smiled again, "I'm a dying person, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

Ning Wushuang went over, stood beside her, and took Yan Qingchen's hand.

Yan Qingchen moved her fingers, as if trying to shake her off.

Ning Wushuang tugged at his hand to signal him to finish acting.

Trying to squeeze out a smile, "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely listen to what you say!"

Xiao Nuan was at the door, pulling on the door frame, watching from a distance, her eyes were red.

Lin Sheng looked at her abnormality, "I said, are you serious? Why are you still wronged in a play?
Isn't this trying to endure hardships and endure humiliation for a better tomorrow? "

The little heater snorted, "I want you to take care of it!"

Ignoring Lin Sheng any more, he turned around and left.

Lin Sheng couldn't figure it out, "Hey, you've eaten gunpowder, so you're so irritable?"

Usually, she is not like this.

Ning Wushuang said a few words, "Brother, wait for me, I will send Second Master out!"

Ning Wu nodded again, "Okay! Follow him for a walk, didn't you want to go to the movies with him the most?"

It was Ning Wushuang's birthday, and Ning Wu asked her what birthday wishes she had.

She then said that she wanted to meet Yan Qingchen and watch a movie with him, just like those men and women dating in the new era.

After going out, Ning Wushuang quickly let go of his hand, "Sorry, Second Master, what an offense!"

"En!" Yan Qingchen didn't like it, but he didn't say much.

Since he promised to act, he will try his best to finish it, as she is willing to give Nine Soul Grass in return!
"Miss Ning, do you want to watch a movie?"

Ning Wushuang, "Is it possible?" His eyes were filled with anticipation, and then he said, "Forget it!"

She can't hurt her only friend.

Yan Qingchen, "Yes, as friends, I can invite Miss Ning to watch a movie with my fiancée Xiao Nuan."

In the movie theater, Xiao Nuan was sitting between the two of them, Yan Qingchen and Ning Wushuang were holding one of her hands on the left and right, and they were watching "The Love of Ghosts".

Yan Qingchen was out of habit, Ning Wushuang was out of fear!
The atmosphere was very strange, and the surrounding eyes turned to them from time to time.
Coming out of the movie theater, before Ning Wushuang could speak, he heard Lin Sheng coming in a hurry.

"Second Master!"

He gasped twice, "That lunatic Ning Wuyou found a lot of kerosene, and sprinkled all over the place where Ning Wuque's body was placed!"

Ning Wushuang seemed to realize something, and before they could speak, he turned around and ran towards Ning's house.

Xiao Nuan was a little anxious, worried that something might happen to Ning Wushuang, "Let's go and have a look!"

In the gloomy Ning's house, Ning Wu was wearing a white robe with a stand-up collar, standing in front of Madam Ning, his eyes filled with maddened hatred.

Holding a tablet in his hand, it says Su Xiaoya's spiritual tablet.

Madam Ning was a little excited when she saw him, "Son, you are here to see your mother. I knew those people were talking nonsense, and my son is not dead at all."

Seeing what he was holding in his hands, he suddenly became angry.

Stretching out his hand to knock out the thing in Ning Wuyou's hand, "Where did you find it, what are you doing with this bitch's tablet?"

When he went to snatch it, he was pushed away by Ning Wu again.

"You don't deserve to touch my mother!"

Madam Ning couldn't believe it, as if she had heard wrong.

Pointing to the tablet in his arms, "What did you call her?"

There was evil and hatred in Ning Wuyou's eyes, and he sneered.

"Li Suhua, you can't even tell your own son apart, what kind of mother are you doing?"

Madam Ning was stunned, the doubt on her face turned into fear and panic.

"No, you can't, you are already dead! How can you still be alive?"

His face was extremely ugly, and he suppressed his sadness and fear.

Ning Wu smiled again, with a sinister smile, pretending to be Ning Wuque.

"Mother, I've been lying in the coffin all day, it's so cold, I'm so scared, can you come and accompany me?"

Seeing the familiar voice and appearance, Mrs. Ning completely believed it.

Shaking his head desperately.
Ning Wu laughed again, with excitement and success in his smile.

He grabbed her hair and slammed it against Su Xiaoya's tablet.

Madam Ning was dizzy, and Ning Wu dragged her out again.

Pushing her into the private house where Ning Wuque parked, "Your good son is lying there waiting for your reunion!"

Madam Ning stumbled and ran over, and was about to be hugged by Ning Wuque who was thrown on the ground.

The clothes on Ning Wuque's body were torn and tattered, and he was still wearing ragged and old clothes.

Madam Ning shook her hand, pointing at Ning Wuyou, "Li Xiang, it's you, you bastard, how dare you trample your elder brother like this?"

Ning Wu pulled off the white prayer flags around him again.

"What the fuck is Li Xiang, my name is Ning Wuyou."

Mrs. Ning sneered, "As long as I'm with you, don't even think about your surname Ning, don't even think about entering Ning's house.

This Ning family only has one child, Wu Que, you are a bastard! "

Hearing her words again, Ning Wu raised the copper bowl on the copper platform, and glanced at the dark water inside.

"Have you ever wondered why I haven't dismantled the Ning family's resurrection formation after coming to the Ning family for so many years?"

There was gloating in his smile, "You said that your blood can really return your life to your son when you say that the back to life array has released your blood?"

Madam Ning seemed to have realized something, "Where did you put the death formation?"

Ning Wu didn't answer her words, but poured out the blood in the bowl, and knocked over all the blood in the other copper bowls.

Madam Ning was anxious, "No, no, don't touch it!" She rushed over.

Unexpectedly, Ning Wuque picked up the copper platform and slammed it on her body.

"This is unbearable? When you tortured my mother and abused my sister, did you ever think about their feelings?"