Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 288 He Was Covered In Darkness

This is the first time that Ning Zhixu has exploded in front of Wen Lan this year.

His mother was suffering from cancer and was at the end of the day, and she was already rolling on the bed in pain in the later stage.

At the time, the 16-year-old boy obeyed his mother's words and stopped her ventilator with his own hands, ending her pain.

At that time, come out of the ward.

Facing all of them, Ning Zhixu only said one sentence: Some funeral expenses should be paid.

The young man seemed to be in the darkest hell, with armor built all over his body.Wen Lan thought he would make trouble or go crazy, but contrary to everyone's expectations, he was as calm as a piece of cold iron.

Kneeling in front of his mother's coffin for a whole day, until his mother was cremated into a handful of ashes buried in the ground, the boy's body temperature dissipated, and from that day on, he moved out of Ning Wentao's house.

There is no break.

No quarrel.

Take your things and leave calmly.

The rest of his life went on as usual. No one knew what his mother said to him at the end. Anyway, the child didn't respond.

In the next few months, Xinglan survived the crisis and even became bigger and stronger.After all, the development of Huacheng is limited, and they returned to the current city.

Ning Zhixu is Ning Wentao's only son.

Ning Wentao invested in Xinglan to become the largest shareholder, and he can only leave the money to Ning Zhixu.

So after the high school entrance examination, he brought Ning Zhixu back here.

The teenager also followed them away cooperatively.

Everyone thought life would go on as normal.

Who would have thought that Mu Huaian would be dissatisfied with Ning Zhixu's ability to get half of Xinglan's money in the future, dissatisfied with his easy access to such a huge benefit, and provoked him with his mother's words.

It's been six months since his mother passed away.

The teenager wrestled with him like crazy.Wen Lan was not there at the time, and when he received the call from the Public Security Bureau, Mu Huaian was already lying in the operating room, while the boy who had just turned sixteen and a few months old was sitting in the detention center.

Intentional injury sin stone hammer.

There is evidence—the victim Mu Huaian.

There is physical evidence - the dagger with Ning Zhixu's fingerprints, and the surveillance camera at the scene.

Everything is evidence of guilt.

Ning Wentao is a nouveau riche who stepped on dog shit luck. Apart from money, he has no connections at all to get him out.And Wen Lan couldn't add any more guilt, and used all his connections to protect him, and the most important thing was to make Mu Huaian give up the prosecution.

This saved Ning Zhixu from being imprisoned for several years, allowing him to only sit in prison for three months and return to school life normally.

From then on, Mu Huaian was initially dissatisfied with half of Xinglan's money, and finally because of a scar that almost blinded him, the seeds of hatred were completely planted in his heart.

But Ning Zhixu didn't seem to care about anything.

Wen Lan had tried to talk to him.

The young man who was so calm that there was no emotion in the slightest only said, "I don't want Xinglan, I'll go back to Huacheng."

Although Huacheng carries bad memories.

But it was the place where his mother died.

From that day on, or more precisely, from the moment he followed them out of Huacheng, the boy was planning to leave.

……

As before, Ning Zhixu didn't speak too strongly, but every word hit Wen Lan's heart.

"I don't want anything, and I never thought about arguing with Mu Huaian." His scarlet eyes were filled with awe: "You guys never let me go."

At the end of the ending, the young man took a deep look at the woman. He was only 17 years old, and he was supposed to be in the prime of his life, but his eyes were cold and desperate.

　Ning Zhixu: Even if I am covered in darkness, I am willing to give you all my tenderness.Not much, just enough for you.

　　
　　good afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)