Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 237 Sending His Son to the Underworld for Training
Ning Luo didn't know that there was a storm coming, and he was sitting on the bed playing with his son while nibbling some fruit.

Bei Minggu felt very helpless about the addition of such a movable light bulb. He had to squeeze in between them every night when he slept, so that he didn't even have a chance to hug his wife. The two had a great time, leaving him aside as air.

The big boss has never felt that he has no sense of existence. According to this situation, he will be squeezed by the bedside by the mother and son again tonight, and will be alone all night.

Just thinking about this, he suddenly saw two shadows, one black and one white hanging outside the french window with the curtains drawn, Bei Ming and Gu Han narrowed his eyes, not disturbing the mother and son who were playing, put down the curtains, and left the room.

That one black and one white shadow had already hung on the treetops outside, wearing a long gown, with long hair hanging down, it was the black and white impermanence of the underworld.

"Could it be that my Bieyuan is going to die, and you come to me to seduce souls?" Bei Minggu stood on the roof, his cold eyes scanning black and white impermanence, his tone was not particularly friendly, even a bit cold, naked not welcome.

"Of course not, we came to talk to Mr. Beiming under the order of Yan Luo." Hei Wuchang politely explained the reason for coming here, thinking that we are from the underworld, why do you look darker and darker than us when you live in the world Woolen cloth.

Bei Minggu indeed belonged to the Diablo series, and his icy aura was enough to kill people.

"Tell me, what's the matter? After we're done talking, I want to go back to accompany my wife." I didn't want to talk about it at first, but Yan Luo came to him just to talk about Jun Chongyi. This old ghost is the big boss behind the scenes. Listen to it It doesn't matter.

"Yan Luo ordered us to pick up the young master to go to the underworld for training." Bai Wuchang said.

little boy?
son?

Bei Minggu raised his eyes sharply, "Is your family's Yan Luo too full to eat? I can educate and train my son myself, so there is no need to bother him."

"Mr. Bei Ming doesn't know that Jun Chongyi disappeared after he got his body. When he reappears, no one in the world of Ming and Yang can be his opponent. The little boy is spraying Netherfire, and this kind of fire may be able to defeat Jun. Chongyi, but the young master is still young and not very capable, so he must be trained by the underworld."

"That's right. If we don't work together to eliminate Jun Chongyi, I'm afraid he will not only harm the underworld, but also the world of the underworld. Moreover, his first choice is likely to be Kang Ningluo. I hope Mr. Beiming will cooperate."

Black and white Wuchang spoke back and forth, in fact, what he said was already in Bei Minggu's expectation.

Thinking of that brat who has been working as a light bulb all this time, and made him sleep so hard that he couldn’t even hug his wife, Bei Minggu really had the urge to promise them to take that brat away, but his Big Boss in Bei Ming had the right to be rich. Although there are many, this kind of matter is not something he can decide alone.

"I have to discuss it with my wife. Go back and come back tomorrow night."

"Okay, let's come back tomorrow night. I hope that Mr. Bei Ming will agree with us to take the young master away." After saying that, Black and White Impermanence disappeared into the darkness.

Just as Bei Minggu was about to return to the room, he suddenly saw a few cars approaching Bieyuan in the distance, and soon he recognized the leading car, and couldn't help but frowned, "The old man is What a trouble, I planned to take the mother and son back to see him after a while, but I didn't expect to come here."

Bei Minggu really wanted to throw a maze or something in the past, and let the old man fight back and forth.

But this kind of thing of playing with the old man, he, the grandson, is obviously not suitable for it, it is too unfilial.

Helpless, Bei Minggu returned to the room.

Ning Luo was making milk powder, but when he saw him coming in, he didn't bother him, and took the bottle to coax his son to drink milk.

Guibao rolled on the bed with the bottle in his arms, and acted like a baby in a childish voice, "Mommy, Qier will sleep alone with Mommy tonight."

"No, you sleep with Mommy alone, where does Daddy sleep?" Ning Luo took out a small set of clothes from the closet, and prepared to change it later when Gui Bao was taking a bath.

"He sleeps on the floor, the study is also fine."

"He's your daddy, don't let him sleep on the floor."

"Then Qi'er and Mommy are sleeping on the floor." Holding the baby bottle, Guibao said very seriously.

Seeing his son like this, Ning Luo couldn't help but take this question seriously, "Then baby, tell Mommy, why don't you sleep with Daddy?"

"Because he's always throwing me away and picking me up again."

Throw it away?Pick it up?

Such a picture suddenly appeared in Ning Luo's mind. Bei Minggu waited for her to fall asleep, and then threw his son to the bed. The son was lying on the bed without a quilt, looking pitifully at his father Then he turned over and crawled, trying to get to his side, but he couldn't.

It turned out that when she fell asleep, her son was treated so miserably. Ning Luo suddenly felt distressed and angry, and stood up abruptly, turning her hands on her hips and yelling at Bei Minggu, "You, sleep on the floor for me tonight, don't you?" You are allowed to throw my son away!"

Bei Minggu stared at his son with a green face, how dare the brat sue?
Gui Bao held the bottle and drank seriously, pretending not to see it, secretly delighted.

At this time, there was noise from downstairs, and Beiming Su ran over with his slippers on, "Brother, it's not good, grandpa brought Kang Meiyi to kill him!"

Kang Meiyi?
The happiness and warmth of the past few days made Ning Luo deliberately forget the existence of such a number one person, but now that they have all been killed, it is impossible for her to avoid it anymore, she just feels very uncomfortable in her heart, and turns around to hug Gui Bao Going down to fight.

She doesn't like to dodge, since she is here, she will naturally meet, and she will know if she wins or loses after a while.

"I'm in the room with my son, I'll go down and take a look first." Bei Minggu stopped her.

"Why?" Ning Luo looked at him, with tears in his eyes unconsciously, "I don't want her to know that I have given birth, and I'm afraid she will be sad or jealous? Afraid that my heart will hurt?"

"What does she have to do with me being sad and jealous? You are still in confinement. I am afraid that the old man will do something extreme and affect your mood." It will not stop until there is a bloody storm.

He was worried that the girl would not be able to carry it, so he didn't want her to go down.

"I've never been a soft-footed shrimp, and I don't like sloppy things. Since your grandpa and Kang Meiyi are here, you can choose between her and me tonight and end this matter completely!" Ning Luo said resolutely. .

Bei Minggu was silent for a moment, "Okay, I will satisfy you!"

Not only satisfied, but cool.

Since this girl is so brave, how can he express his love for her if he doesn't present a good show.

But Ning Luo didn't know what was going on in his heart. He looked at him as well, and then he was silent for a moment before speaking, but his tone was so cold and decisive, "Okay, if you choose her, I will take my son and leave. If you choose me, you must let him go immediately." She knocked off the child and completely disappeared in front of you and me!"

It's not her black heart, this is her principle of loving someone, the bottom line of loving someone.

She would not force him to let Kang Meiyi have an abortion, but she had to do so if he wanted to choose her.

(End of this chapter)