Ning Chen loves his wife

Chapter 905 The cruel truth

Jing Rong glanced at him, saw him shaking his head angrily, and said a little admonition: "This is the only head left for you, if you shake it off, I will have someone sew it back up for you even if I have the ability. But you can't survive. Just do it and cherish it, don't be so impulsive."

The distance is too close, the eyes are too good, suddenly caught a glimpse of the little bugs burrowing around in his hair, frowning slightly, he took a step back, and then took a step back.

After Jing Fugui heard the good news about Jing Rong, he was suddenly immersed.

No one knew that he was the real Master Jing!

When he thinks that his only son, Jingyan, is about to be killed by Jing Rong, and the whole Jing Mansion is taken over by the bastard born by a substitute, he regrets it!
It should be - directly buried this devil alive, instead of selling it to someone's teeth in a moment of soft-heartedness!

Seeing that he suddenly calmed down, Jing Rong praised him: "That's good, you were so noisy just now that I couldn't even remember what I was talking about.

That deity said whatever he thought of.

Oh, don't worry, although a beggar was found to replace you, he didn't have the guts to touch the deity's mother, so she has been protecting you like a jade all these years, are you happy? "

Start walking around him. "People, once you get rich, you forget your roots.

This beggar who replaced you is getting bolder, which makes the deity very dissatisfied.

In the beginning, he secretly redeemed Huang Xing and kept him outside. He really thought that no one knew.

If it wasn't for this deity's intention to let him have a son so that he can inherit your Jingfu's family business in the future, how could this deity allow him to be so carefree and happy.

He almost forgot that he slept on the street every day when he was a beggar. "

She dared to tell Huang Xing that Hutou and Bei'er were his own children, which made Nan girl suspicious!
It made her...Jing Rong looked up at the door of the secret room with deep eyes.

Zhuo Nan suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Jing Rong frowned slightly and asked softly, "Since you chose to hide and eavesdrop, why did you show up?"

Zhuo Nan stared at Jing Rong approaching with complicated eyes, and asked without answering, "Since you know that I am eavesdropping outside the stone gate, why do you pretend that I don't exist and tell the truth?" Suddenly she turned her head and stared at the person in the urn. Stick: "He is my real father-in-law."

"No."

? ? ? ?Zhuo Nan instantly turned his head to stare at Jing Rong.

Jing Rong said calmly and calmly: "Your real father-in-law—this deity's own father is not in this continent, but on the other side of the sea."

Zhuo Nan: "..." Approaching Jing Rong, he looked at him and asked, "Why don't you just lie to me?" Now that she knows the truth, she really... can't accept it!The main reason is that she didn't dare to look directly at Jing Fugui, who was made into a stick, it was too cruel!

Jing Rong stood with his hands behind his back, looked at her without guilt and said: "On the wedding night, I promised you that I would never lie to you again, and I have always kept my promise."

Zhuo Nan couldn't laugh or cry: "...I would rather you lie to me this time! Why don't you just kill him?"

Jing Rong frowned slightly. "Do you feel sorry for him? Do you know that the suffering he has suffered in the past few years is less than [-]% of that of the deity."

Zhuo Nan's eyes widened instantly. "A few years... You mean you have been making him a human stick for several years?" Can he live so long as a human stick?She really knows a lot!
Jing Rong glanced at her and asked back, "Didn't the deity mention three years ago?" He frowned to express his dissatisfaction. "You didn't listen carefully to what the deity said." If he hadn't deliberately explained it to her who was hiding behind the stone gate, how could he have said it in such detail.

Zhuo Nan:! ! ! ! ! !No wonder he said a lot of things to the blind and speechless person, and for a long time he said it to her! ! ! !

At that time, she overheard that it was the real Master Jing who was turned into a stick, and she was stunned!
As for what Jing Rong said behind, she didn't hear at all...

Jing Rong stretched out his long arms and forcefully pulled her into his arms. "The cause and effect of all the truths have been explained to you by the deity, so you should stop pretending to sleep at night to monitor the deity, and be careful to tire yourself."

Zhuo Nan: "..." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jing Fugui, and quickly retracted his gaze after just touching it.

Master Jing staying in the North Courtyard is just a beggar brought by Jing Rong pretending to be, no wonder he obeys Qiu's words like jewels and treasures!

Qiu Shi was still dissatisfied with all kinds of pickiness, and he was not allowed to take a concubine or even step into the land of fireworks. It turned out that Master Jing dared not touch Qiu Shi, and had not slept in her bed for three years!

No wonder Mr. Jing kept Huang Xing's mother and son in hiding, preventing them from showing up in front of the Jing family!
No wonder Master Jing told Huang Xing that only Huang Xing's son and daughter were his own!
Jing Rong hugged her and went out, stepped out of the door of the stone room, waved his sleeves back, and the door of the stone room closed automatically.

Back in the room, Zhuo Nan sat on the bed, stared at Jing Rong like a ghost, and asked faintly: "You really plan to let Huang Xing's son, Hutou, inherit all the family business of Jingfu in the future."

Jing Rong said while taking off his clothes and getting on the couch: "Do you think this deity is joking?"

Zhuo Nan pursed his lips and said again: "You are too narrow-minded, just because he was worried that you would compete with Jingyan for the family business when you grow up, and sell you to the teeth, so you... made him a stick. Forget it, find someone to replace him and give birth to a child and inherit the Jing Mansion, this revenge... is too cruel."

Jing Rong sat on the bed and looked at him. "I don't like killing people. It's no fun to die. Since you want to take revenge, it's natural to take away what the other party cares about the most. What's more...you just met me today?"

As soon as Zhuo Nan heard his tone was strange, he quickly explained: "You cheapskate! I didn't sympathize with him, and I didn't intend to intercede for him. Don't be suspicious and angry with me! I haven't settled with you yet, let me Keep calling a beggar father-in-law!"

Seeing her anxious explanation, Jing Rong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "I'm not angry with my husband, go to sleep." Then he lay down.

Zhuo Nan glared at him angrily. "Just now I saw you blind your father-in-law's eyes, cut off his tongue, made him a human stick and put him in an urn. I can see him as long as I close my eyes. How can I sleep?!"

Gouged him out. "I can't sleep and you are not allowed to sleep! Get up quickly!" He was pulled up forcefully.

Jing Rong sat up helplessly and leaned on the pillow to look at her. "Recruit Qin Ba to come and give you a few needles, to make sure that you will forget about other people's sticks."

"I'm afraid of pain!" What a bad idea!Zhuo Nan stared at him dissatisfied.

"Then ask Yan Huichun to give you a few grains of amnesia poison."

"I'm afraid of suffering!" Zhuo Nan retorted and stared at Jing Rong. "I have mother Gu in my body, will it be helpful to take amnesia poison?" I stretched out my hand and pinched him. "You don't come up with bad ideas! I didn't agree to lose this memory!"

Although she had already guessed that Mr. Jing in the North Courtyard might be a fake, she never expected that the real father-in-law would... be treated as a human stick!

Jing Rong pretended to be pinched by Zhuo Nan, and looked at her with a painful expression. "Satisfied with your breath?"

　PS: Did no one guess it?罒ω罒 ah ha ha ha ha!Prove that I'm good. 【Ignore the author's convulsions from time to time\(^o^)/~】

　　
　
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