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Chapter 217 What I Want Is Never a Thank You

Ning Churan was slightly startled, and didn't notice his expression: "So, it's Grandpa Bo who wants to sue my father? But my father is innocent, he didn't do those things at all!"

"Churan, you need to know that the results of the case review are there. Some of the huge amount of public funds embezzled by your father are still missing. It's all for the benefit of the Bo family. Do you think the Bo family will easily let go?"

Ning Qingzhou's tone was heavy, as if he said this matter very seriously, but also a little persuasive.

Ning Churan shook his head, saying that he didn't know anything, and never thought that this matter would involve the Bo family.

"Grandpa Bo has always loved me the most, and he won't." But Ning Churan who said this is getting more and more confident. Will the Bo family believe her and her father, or do they really think that they are the same as everyone else? It was his father who did it.

Does Bo Lianchen know?

So far, no one believes her. If Grandpa Bo doesn't believe her, she won't have any objections, because from their point of view, the truth of the case has not been found out, and it is indeed her father who did those things.

But if that's the case, Ning Churan will still feel a little sad.

Because no one would understand this feeling of being alone and helpless, Ning Churan was originally a stubborn person, and he was really in a desperate situation. People who were close in the past didn't believe and didn't help, and in the future there would be more or less estrangement in their hearts.

Ning Qingzhou said again: "Well, yes, Mr. Bo has always loved you. When the time comes, go and see how his family is doing. As long as the Bo family withdraws the appeal, the matter of public funds will be resolved. It is mainly about the case of grandpa. My uncle is afraid It’s irrelevant.”

She didn't answer any more, just bowed her head and remained silent.

Ning Churan seemed to have a little bit of luck left in her heart. Grandpa Bo always loved her, so he would definitely support her. Believe her, Ning Churan thought so.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Ning Qingzhou on the opposite side, a pair of big black eyes, staring like a calm black sea when staring, like stars flying away in the sky when flowing.

The pursed lips were slightly loosened, closed and closed, moved a few times, and then said to him: "Brother, thank you, now in the Ning family, only you are by my side..."

A deep light flickered in Ning Qingzhou's eyes, "Chu Ran, actually, what I want is never your thank you."

"Huh?" Ning Churan was puzzled.

The man's face sank like water, he moved his chair and stood up, walked around the long dining table, and walked to Ning Churan's side.

Then he bent down, propped one hand on Ning Churan's chair, and the other hand against the edge of the dining table, his head was only two fists away from her.

Ning Churan's heart instantly rose to her throat.

At that moment, she thought that Ning Qingzhou was going to do something to her, and she was even subconsciously prepared. If Ning Qingzhou really leaned over, then she should hide aside.

But Ning Qingzhou just kept a distance and looked down at her, then stretched out his hand and gently pinned the hair on the side of Ning Churan's forehead behind her ear, and when he spoke, his voice was full of distress: "If you really want to thank me, Churan will thank you." You have to eat well and stop thinking about it, you know?"

The voice is soft, like coaxing a child, gradually inducing.

The atmosphere seemed to relax slowly, and Ning Churan's heart slowly returned to its original place.

She looked away a little uncomfortably, and moved her body to the side: "Well, brother, I know."

Ning Qingzhou noticed her subconscious movement, and his eyes changed a little.

Ning Churan is a little tired these days, and his face is much paler than usual, but it is also more lovable.

Ning Qingzhou looked at the little girl in front of him, and said, "Churan, there are some things that you have to accept slowly, maybe your father... really did such a thing, you have to be prepared to accept it, right? "

Ning Churan grabbed his hand on the corner of the table and said anxiously: "Brother, it's not that I don't accept it, it's that I have no way to accept it. No one knows my father better than me. My father doesn't know how to do it." These things happened, you must believe me on this point, there must be other reasons, he must have been trapped, but now the police can't find out those..."

The tone was urgent and fast, and after finishing speaking, he looked up at Ning Qingzhou, as if expecting him to give him a positive look.

The latter smiled as if he didn't care what she said, reached out and stroked her hair, and changed the subject without a trace: "Okay, I believe you, good boy, drink the bowl of porridge in front of you, and I'll take you up to rest."

Ning Churan's disappointed eyes moved slightly, and the hand holding his wrist was gradually retracted, as if all her strength had been taken away by someone, and as if she had accepted her fate, she lowered her head and ate the porridge silently.

At the end, he took her upstairs, and the room arranged for Ning Churan was on the right hand side of the stairs on the second floor, and he could see it as soon as he walked up the stairs.

Pushing open the door, leading her to the room, he said, "Have a good rest."

Just as he was about to turn around, Ning Churan called him back: "Brother."

He turned and looked back.

Her eyes were clear, like the water flowing in a trickling brook, clear and soft, without any impurities.

"Why does uncle have to drive us away? Brother, are you...do you want to drive us out of the Ning family just like uncle?"

Although they don't have the same blood, but they have been under the same roof for so many years and have the same surname. It would be too ironic if they really had a grudge because of the family property.

Even though she knows how to calm those people, she still has a little bit of fantasy deep in her heart, thinking that one day uncle and the others will accept them sincerely, instead of just wanting to drive their family out.

Still with a faint smile, Ning Qingzhou turned around and comforted her softly:
"Churan, don't think so much, just remember, no matter what happens, I will be by your side, take a good rest, your body is the most important thing, don't worry about anything in the future, you know."

He still didn't answer that question directly.

Ning Churan didn't understand, her heart slowly sank.

She knew that even if her elder brother was protecting her, the thoughts in her heart were probably the same as her uncle's.

Ning Churan nodded with a complicated heart, and then Ning Qingzhou left the room.

But what she didn't know was that the moment Ning Qingzhou walked out of the room and closed the door, the smile on his face suddenly froze and was replaced by endless indifference.

He turned around and walked downstairs, the sound of step by step was extremely heavy in the silent hall, and there was no such gentle look as he coaxed Ning Churan just now.

The deep eyes are extremely cold, like the ice and snow in the depths of winter, one can be frozen at a glance.

Sitting on the sofa, Ning Qingzhou leaned on the backrest, put his fingers aside and tapped casually, thinking about these recent things.

The matter is going seamlessly, soon, Ning Cheng will never turn around, so what should be the next step?
He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the ceiling coldly, Ning Churan's quietly beautiful face slowly emerged in his mind, so fresh and pure, making people want to possess it.

Even if Bo Lianchen took the lead, so what, he still turned the situation around.

As for Ning Cheng, he must leave the Ning family forever.

And Ning Churan has already begun to trust him, and he is determined to win.

buzzing-

The mobile phone on the table rang suddenly, and after seeing the caller ID, Ning Qingzhou took the mobile phone with one hand and put it to his ear. Before he could speak, a voice from the other end of the mobile phone came loudly:

"What's going on with you today? I did all this for the sake of my family property, and you know it best. Now that things are seamless, it's a matter of course. It's just a matter of driving Ning Churan, a troublemaker, out of the Ning family. Why did you suddenly protect me?" She is coming……"

The caller was Ning Jing. He really couldn't figure out what his son was doing. It was fine to let her in to see the old man in the hospital today, and he took her to treat the little injury. What's more, he actually agreed to Ning Churan's participation in Ning Churan's Grandpa's funeral.

Simply ridiculous!
I couldn't get enough peace of mind, so I called him.

Compared with the impatient person on the phone, Ning Qingzhou was unmoved.

"Speak up, don't you want to keep that dead girl Ning Churan in the Ning family?" Realizing that his tone was too strong, he slowed down a little, and tried to persuade him:
"Qingzhou, I know that you regard that dead girl Ning Churan as your younger sister, but you must know how to look ahead, the existence of their family is a threat to us, and, don't you also hate Ning Cheng? Leaving Ning Churan behind is a disaster, not even one more day!"

Ning Qingzhou was a little impatient, he stretched out his hand and slightly rubbed the center of his brows, and said lightly:

"I promise that no one will find out what I did, and the Ning family's property is still ours, so you don't have to worry about it. I said that Ning Cheng will never recover, so you just need to rest assured. , don't worry about the rest."

Ning Jing said: "How can I ignore it, can I ignore Ning Churan? What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I'm just doing what I've always wanted to do. It's like you are doing it for family property, and I'll let you get it properly, and I'm just doing it for Ning Churan."

Hearing the first part, Ning Jing showed a reassuring smile, but when Ning Qingzhou talked about the latter part, his smile suddenly froze on his face.

As if hearing something inconceivable, Ning Ping was startled: "What do you mean?"

He doesn't understand this son more and more, so it's fine to protect Ning Churan as much as possible, but now he says that dead girl is the one he wants, what kind of nonsense is this?
Shouldn't it be
Ning Jing had a bad premonition in his heart, and Ning Qingzhou's next words completely confirmed his uneasy thoughts.

Ning Qingzhou didn't answer immediately, but stood up, walked to the coffee table, and poured himself a glass of water.

The water moistened his throat, and his voice was no longer so cold:
"I like Ning Churan, and I want her very much. I have wanted her since a long time ago."

I like Ning Churan.

Thought about it a long time ago.

It was just one sentence, but this sentence had been hidden in his heart for too long, so long that it took root and sprouted, and it was so long that he forgot how to speak it.

But once it is said, it is like a towering tree being uprooted, so thorough and absolute.

Once she said it, all her memories instantly came to mind.

Having said that, it means that this matter is no longer just a thought in my heart.

(End of this chapter)