Ning Chen woke up and found himself in a strange room. Soft bed, gorgeous furnishings. This room is much better than his shabby house. Did he travel through time again? "Awake?" Ning Chen turned his head and looked at the sound, but the movement caused his wounds to be injured, and he groaned in pain. But he was more surprised, because the person standing by the bed was Ning Ziming. "Butler Wu, Chen'er is awake... Go and bring the boiled medicine and chicken soup." Ning Ziming shouted to the outside of the door. Ning Chen was confused. Was he stupid? Or was he dreaming?
Especially Ning Ziming's "Chen'er", which gave him goose bumps. "Chen'er, how are you? Are you feeling better?" Ning Chen stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch his face to see if he was dreaming? But he hesitated and waved to Ning Ziming. Ning Ziming was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ning Chen had something to say, and subconsciously moved closer. As a result, Ning Chen grabbed his beard and pulled it hard... several strands were broken. Ning Ziming gasped in pain and subconsciously raised his hand to slap Ning Chen... but he put his hand down again. But he couldn't help but angrily said: "Rebellious son, what are you doing?" "It's not a dream!" Ning Chen muttered, then looked at Ning Ziming and asked back: "What are you doing?" Ning Ziming tried to suppress his anger and said: "Ning Chen, we are all family, and your two brothers didn't mean to hurt you... I have already taught them a lesson. As the saying goes, family disgrace should not be made public, so let's stop here." Ning Chen had a question mark on his forehead. Was Ning Ziming's head broken by Chang Ruyue's thigh, or was his brain ironed? There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Ning Chen stared at him with a vigilant look, "Minister Ning, what on earth do you want to do?" "Rebellious son, I'm your father, don't you even call me father?" Ning Chen sneered, "Father? Don't... I can't afford a father like Minister Ning, it will kill me." "Minister Ning, just say it directly... What on earth do you want to do?" Ning Ziming was furious, but he had to suppress the anger in his heart.
"Chen'er, it's common for brothers to fight at home... I think that family disgrace should not be made public, so let's just leave it at that!" Ning Chen's eyes flickered slightly. Why did Ning Ziming repeatedly emphasize that family disgrace should not be made public... He seemed to be very averse to others knowing about this. Although I couldn't figure out the reason for a while, this point could be used. "Minister Ning, it sounds better to call me Ning Chen... Don't call me Chen'er anymore, it sounds really disgusting. I don't know if you still think that you and I have a good relationship as father and son?" Ning Ziming's skill in cultivating his qi is good, but at this time he was also angry and his face turned blue. Ning Chen continued, "Minister Ning, I know you don't like me... What a coincidence, I don't like you very much either." "Rebellious son, I am your father, you dare to talk to me like this... It's extremely treasonous, absolutely treasonous." Ning Chen sighed, his eyes dull, and said, "Minister Ning, there is no one else here, no need to pretend... You took me back to the Ning family, and you and I both know the reason." "If you really have a conscience, I hope you will consider the pitiful blood relationship between us and let me leave the Ning Mansion." Ning Ziming's face changed slightly, "You want to leave the Ning Mansion?" "Yes, I hope Minister Ning will raise your hand and let me go." "Ning Chen, you can't carry anything on your shoulders, you can't lift anything with your hands, you can't do anything with your literature, and you can't do anything with your martial arts... If you leave the Ning Mansion, you will starve to death outside." Ning Chen looked at him deeply, "Minister Ning, don't worry about it! Even if I starve to death, I won't dirty your Ning family's precious land." Ning Ziming's face was ashen. Ning Chen must not leave Ning Mansion. If Emperor Xuan knew, he would be furious... He would die even if he had ten lives. Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Come in!" Butler Wu came in with a tray, a bowl of medicine and a bowl of soup. Ning Ziming suppressed his anger and said: "Ning Chen, you just woke up and your mind is not clear yet. We can talk about it later... Drink the medicine first, and your injury will heal quickly." "By the way, I asked someone to make chicken soup to nourish your body." Butler Wu came to the bedside. "Fourth Master, I will serve you the medicine." Ning Chen turned his head and took a look, "Is it poisoned?" Butler Wu hurriedly said: "Fourth Master is really good at joking... In fact, the master cares about the fourth master very much, but he is not good at expressing it. During the time you were unconscious, the master has been guarding the bedside and never left." Ning Chen sneered, without a trace of emotion. He knew Ning Ziming too well. He was a heartless person... As for staying by the bed, it was definitely not because he was worried about him, but for some other purpose. "How is Uncle Chai?"
Butler Wu said hurriedly: "Uncle Chai is fine, don't worry, Fourth Master!" Ning Chen sneered. Uncle Chai was old, and he was beaten and kicked by Ning Mao. How could he be fine? "Fourth Master, I will serve you the medicine, okay?" Ning Chen remained silent. Seeing that Ning Chen was reluctant to drink the medicine, Butler Wu could only drink it himself. "Fourth Master, are you relieved now?" Ning Chen had no expression on his face, hummed, and then said: "Change the spoon." Butler Wu had used this spoon before, and he found it disgusting. Is this Butler Wu not a good person? Butler Wu's face darkened, but he soon changed into a smile, "Okay, I'll change it right away!" Butler Wu changed a spoon, fed Ning Chen the medicine, and then fed him chicken soup. Ning Ziming said: "Let's go, let's go out, don't disturb Chen'er's rest!" "Chen'er, you have a good rest, your father will come to see you tomorrow morning...Also, Butler Wu will be guarding outside the door, you can call him if you have anything." Ning Chen didn't say anything and closed his eyes. He really didn't want to see Ning Ziming's hypocritical and disgusting face. Ning Ziming snorted coldly and left. After Ning Ziming left, Ning Chen opened his eyes...He was thinking, why was Ning Ziming's attitude abnormal today? Maybe it was because of the medicine, he thought about it and fell asleep unconsciously. This sleep lasted until the next morning. Ning Chen felt that his strength had recovered a lot, but his broken ribs hurt a lot. He struggled to sit up and reached for the chamber pot under the bed... There was no way, his bladder was about to explode. Just then, the door was pushed open from the outside. Butler Wu walked in. "Is the fourth young master awake?" Ning Chen said angrily: "Get out, you have been following Minister Ning for so long? You don't know any rules, don't you know to knock on the door first? You have learned the rules from a dog." Butler Wu's face sank. If it were before, he would have thought of a way to discipline Ning Chen... But now he dared not, the master suddenly cared about Ning Chen very much, he dared not act rashly. This is what kind of person raises what kind of dog, the dog follows the master.
The reason why Ning Chen didn't have a good face with Butler Wu was because this old dog helped Chang Ruyue and her son bully him. "Don't be angry, the fourth young master, I will go out now, I will go out now..." Butler Wu lowered his head and smiled, but his eyes were full of resentment, and he retreated in disgrace.
