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Chapter 216 Enough for him to do many things
Looking at his head, Ning Churan took a deep breath, and it didn't matter whether his mood was good or bad.

He yelled softly, "Brother."

"Huh?" He didn't raise his head, didn't stop his movements, and gently rubbed the medicine on her.

When she spoke, her voice was unbelievably hoarse. She could only clear her throat and cough before she could say the whole thing: "All these things, do you think my father will really do this?"

She was asking him, and herself, that she loved her father very much, but now that things happened one after another, and her grandfather passed away again, the idea of ​​firmly believing in her father was unavoidably shaken in her heart.

Hearing this, Ning Qingzhou's hands paused for a moment, and something seemed to flow in his lowered eyes, like a shooting star in the dark night, which disappeared in just a split second before people could see it clearly.

His eyes were cold, but when he looked up again, there was a smile on his lips.

I don't know if it's Ning Churan's illusion, but I just feel that this smile doesn't reach my eyes...

Ning Qingzhou said calmly: "I don't believe my uncle would do such a thing. I was shocked when I heard the news, but..."

After a pause, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Churan:

"It's just that all the evidence is in front of you, and people have to believe it."

Ning Churan didn't speak, but nodded meaningfully.

Ning Qingzhou is really a calm and self-sustaining person. Even if such a big turmoil happened in his family, even if his grandfather passed away, he never shed a tear or broke down for a second.

After taking the medicine, they returned to the ward again.

What Ning Churan didn't expect was that the entire Ning family was still waiting for her there.

I couldn't help but sneered in my heart, at this time, if I didn't arrange grandpa's funeral first, the first thing I thought of was to settle accounts with her, slander and insult her.

Seeing the two people approaching, Ning Jing was the first to come to his senses.

"I have something to tell everyone here." Standing in front of Ning Churan, he said firmly and mercilessly:

"The old man has passed away. The important matter of the Ning family's property must be decided. Starting today, the Ning Cheng family will be completely removed from the Ning family. They will have nothing to do with the Ning family in the future, including the old man's funeral. Don't even think about getting a penny for the family property, and now, it's like the old man raised a white-eyed wolf!"

As soon as these words came out, the members of the Ning family who were present all echoed and agreed.

When Ning Churan heard these words, she almost spit out a mouthful of blood from the bottom of her heart.

With red eyes, she refuted him word by word:
"The final results haven't been found yet, and no one can prove that my father did it... Grandpa just left, but you are all thinking about how to divide the property. Do you still have grandpa in your heart!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ning Jing:

"When the crime happened, everyone at the scene could see it clearly. Do you want me to re-explain the process of your father's murder against the old man?"

He scolded Ning Churan, his eyes subconsciously looked down to the left, and the volume of his voice suddenly increased: "Besides, dividing the family property is the old man's wish before he died. We have to divide the family property quickly to fulfill his wish."

Ah!
Ning Churan just wanted to laugh, but in fact she really laughed, the corners of her pale lips raised slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

"Our family has never paid much attention to the Ning family's property, and I have never thought about it. I hope you don't talk about the family property! Grandpa hasn't been buried yet, so I'm still the Ning family!"

What else can she say, after all, this group of people was born for the family property, the old man has not yet been buried, if he hears what his son said, will he be so angry that he wakes up?

The scene was deadlocked again. Ning Qingzhou stood aside, the most calm, like an outsider from the beginning to the end, watching other people's emotions.

He said lightly: "Let Churan attend the funeral. Grandpa loved her the most during his lifetime. After all, he watched her grow up for more than ten or twenty years."

Originally, his behavior of protecting Ning Churan made Ning Churan and his party puzzled and displeased, but now he voluntarily agreed to Ning Churan's participation in the funeral, and Ning Jing was so angry that he almost lost his temper.

"Ning Qingzhou, what's going on with you today?" Ning Jing looked at his son angrily, hinting at him questioningly.

But Ning Qingzhou remained indifferent, and even ignored his gaze.

"That's it. She has to attend the funeral. We can discuss other matters later."

He said so, no matter how angry Ning Jing was in his heart, he would no longer argue about this matter, shook his hands and snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Ning Qingzhou looked at Ning Churan, his eyes were as deep as the stars in the dark night, and he said to her: "Let's go, I will take you back."

It was cool after the rain, and Ning Churan shrank his neck when he was blown by a gust of cool wind at the entrance of the hospital.

She was helped out of the hospital by Ning Qingzhou.

The bruises on her body did not prevent her from walking normally, but her calm and introverted elder brother did not follow her, and he just carefully supported her shoulders, as if supporting a frail and sick old man.

Ning Qingzhou opened the door and waited for her to get in the car, then walked around to the other side and sat in the driver's seat.

Before the car started, she turned her head to look at Ning Qingzhou, and asked softly, "Brother, where are we going?"

Ning Qingzhou told the truth: "Take you back to Ning's house."

She doesn't answer anymore, whatever.

At this time, the mood is as complicated as a spider weaving a web. The world will fade away, and it will no longer be clear. It's good to go back to Ning's house. Let's take a look at the place where grandpa stayed before he was alive. Besides, I don't want to go home with this kind of emotion to affect Bo Xiaobao. Then She was so disturbed by many things, she definitely couldn't stay there well.

Thinking of Bo Xiaobao, she moved her eyes a few times, took out her mobile phone, and sent a text message to Duan San, to the effect that she asked him to take good care of Xiaobao and not let him know about these things.

Afterwards, he called Duan Si who was with him all the time today, told him that he was on his way to Ning's house, and asked him to go back to rest first.

She did this series of things calmly and naturally, as if she wanted to use these things to confuse her heart to be calm.

After explaining the matter, he put away his mobile phone and didn't want to talk to Ning Qingzhou, so he leaned on the cushion and closed his eyes.

The car drove slowly, probably because he was tired from running back and forth between the hospital and the detention center all day, and Ning Churan closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Sleeping heavily, she had a dream.

As if traveling through time, she dreamed that at the dining table of Ning's family, a group of people laughed brightly, and grandpa was sitting next to her, holding a lot of her favorite dishes, and the bowl was almost overflowing.

Everyone at the table had smiles on their faces...

At this moment, seeing that the people beside him were not moving, Ning Qingzhou turned his head and took a look. Seeing the faint smile on her lips, he was stunned for a moment.

But when he looked over again, her smile faded away, but her brows were furrowed.

At this time, in Ning Churan's dream, it was said that her father was in prison, crying and crying for innocence. When she approached, the person behind the vertical iron bars suddenly grabbed her hand...

Ning Churan opened his eyes suddenly, his chest rose and fell sharply, panting heavily, swallowing saliva suddenly, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Have a nightmare?"

Hearing the sound, Ning Churan turned his head, only to see Ning Qingzhou staring at her motionlessly with his hands on the steering wheel, his gaze was on Ning Churan from head to toe.

Judging from this posture, he should have been staring at her for a long time.

Ning Churan didn't notice those details, shook her head slightly, and moved her gaze from him to the window of the car, only to find that the car stopped at the gate of Ning's house.

"Get out of the car, I've already asked someone to prepare the meal." Ning Qingzhou got out of the car first after finishing speaking, walked around to the car door on her side, opened it, leaned her hand on the car door, and waited for Ning Chu Then get off.

A dream entangled her absent-mindedly, and the scene in the dream was so real.

Grandpa's voice and smile, father's cry of grievances... everything is so clear, as if it is happening.

He got out of the car with his head down, Ning Churan grew up so big, the first time he saw a harmonious family, it was actually in a dream.

Stepping into the house, everything has never changed, but everything has changed.

She looked at the big group photo hanging on the wall and was fascinated until her eyes lost focus and gradually blurred...

"Churan?" Ning Qingzhou called out, "Come and eat."

She looked away from the frame stiffly.

The huge living room was empty, only she and Ning Qingzhou...and a table of dishes.

Seeing her sitting down blankly without moving her chopsticks, Ning Qingzhou's eyes sparkled, and her thin lips parted lightly: "Chu Ran, I know what you are worried about. Go and rest after eating, and everything will pass."

Looking at the food in front of him, Ning Churan found it tasteless.

"Brother..." She raised her eyes and called him softly: "Uncle said in the hospital that he wanted to sever ties with us, is it true?"

Ning Qingzhou was about to pick up a dish, but when she heard her words, the chopsticks froze in mid-air.

This was one of the few things she asked him proactively today, but it was such a sensitive topic when she opened her mouth.

Ning Qingzhou put down his chopsticks and lowered his eyes slightly, looking helpless and embarrassed: "This is my father's idea and decision. Maybe only he knows whether it is true or not. I don't know much about it."

He avoided the main point, Ning Churan's eyes drooped slightly, and he clenched his hands again.

"That's right, things happened suddenly these days, and Bo Lianchen is not here, so I panicked."

Ning Qingzhou raised his head, as if thinking of something, he looked at Ning Churan with a touch of deep meaning and inquiry: "Speaking of which, Churan, do you know when Bo Lianchen will come back?"

Seemingly unexpected that Ning Qingzhou would take the initiative to mention Bo Lianchen, she was stunned for half a second, and answered truthfully: "About a week."

Hearing this, Ning Qingzhou's flickering gaze became deeper, like the center of the ocean in the middle of the night, so gloomy and terrifying.

One week is enough for him to do many things.

The corner of the man's lips curled up unnoticed, and it disappeared in an instant.

He said sternly: "Churan, this time my uncle embezzled public funds of the Bo family. Although a large amount of money has been recovered, the Bo family still does not intend to let this matter go, and insists on appealing. Do you know about this matter?" Objectively speaking, the Bo family sued your father for that matter."

He stared at Ning Churan closely, for fear of missing the expression on her face, his eyes were slightly meaningful: "Over at the Bo family, Mr. Bo already knew about my uncle's murder of grandpa, and he was very furious."

Ning Qingzhou deliberately emphasized the last four words, and his tone was obviously regretful, but his eyes were very sharp and shining.

(End of this chapter)