Chapter 341 I'm Here

Ning Dayong is a person who loves the new and dislikes the old.

He has long been tired of looking at Wu Xiangxiu's face.

Even though he used to hate Liu Chunhua very much, but he didn't touch her body again in five years, so he was so greedy and flustered.

After thinking about it, he turned around unconsciously and walked towards Liu Chunhua.

Liu Chunhua took a step back: "Why don't you leave?"

"Chunhua..." Ning Dayong rushed to her in two steps, reached out to touch her body, and said in a low voice, "I miss you, don't you miss me?"

Liu Chunhua never expected that after taking the money, he would still want to treat her lightly!

Her angry lips trembled: "Ning Dayong, I have nothing to do with you anymore, if you touch me, I will die for you!"

"What are you doing like this?" Ning Dayong put his mouth close to her face, "I wanted you whenever I wanted before. Now I'm still reserved? It's not like I haven't been here before."

Liu Chunhua struggled desperately, "If you do this again, I will call you!"

"Okay, you call!" Ning Dayong pulled off her shirt, "You want Xianxian to see you like this, and you want the county master to know that you are with the man in front of you in the middle of the night. Do you think he can forgive you? you!"

Liu Chunhua trembled all over: "Ning Dayong, you, don't do this, just let me go..."

"Why are you crying? You're not a girl with yellow flowers!" Ning Dayong felt a little disappointed, "I haven't been touched by a man for five years. How did you survive at this age? Hurry up, my brother will make you comfortable..."

As he spoke, he picked Liu Chunhua up and put him on the bed.

Liu Chunhua wanted to die.

While crying, she took out the scissors beside the pillow, she would rather die than be defiled by this beast.

Just when she was about to raise the scissors, she suddenly felt that her hands were empty.

The scissors disappeared.

She was so shocked that she got up straight away.

"You don't want to die, woman, what's your name..."

Ning Dayong cursed in a low voice, and was about to untie her pants, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head, and then lost consciousness.

Liu Chunhua stared wide-eyed, watching him tilt to one side, revealing a slender figure standing beside the bed.

"Xianxian..." Liu Chunhua cried out loudly.

Ning Xianxian put down the brick, walked closer, kicked Ning Dayong aside, then covered Liu Chunhua with the quilt, and asked, "Is mother alright?"

"I'm fine, Xianxian, listen to me..." Liu Chunhua felt ashamed when her youngest daughter saw this scene, and hurriedly wanted to explain.

"Mother, you don't need to explain, I know." Ning Xianxian interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and frowned, "You should have called me up when he came! Otherwise, you wouldn't be bullied by this bastard!"

Liu Chunhua was also full of remorse, she huddled in the corner of the bed, wrapped in a quilt and wept in a low voice.

She was frightened, Ning Xianxian couldn't bear to be harsh, and sighed: "I'll bring Yuanyuan to guard the door, you sleep well, tomorrow I will hire someone to watch the door."

Such a situation, how can she leave at ease!

Even if you don't want anyone to take care of you, at least you have to hire two housekeepers. It's obviously good to take care of them by the way.

Liu Chunhua cried: "Xianxian..."

"Mother, just sleep. As for Ning Dayong, let me handle it. I promise that no word will be spread about this matter." Ning Xianxian untied her tranquilizing purse and put it next to her pillow, "Mother Don't worry, with Xian'er here, everything can be solved."

The younger daughter is the backbone, with the comfort of the younger daughter, coupled with the effect of the calming purse, Liu Chunhua gradually stabilized.

Comforting Liu Chunhua, Ning Xianxian dragged Ning Dayong outside, moved Yuanyuan's nest to the door, and let it guard the door.

Ning Xianxian was standing under the porch, with the unconscious Ning Dayong under his feet.

She raised her head, and the moonlight was covered by dark clouds.

There is a slight cold feeling on the face.

Stretch out your hand, and thin snow falls on the palm of your hand.

It's snowing again.

She sighed and lowered her eyes.

"Okay, why are you sighing?" A familiar cold voice came from under the opposite eaves.

Ning Xianxian raised his eyes and saw Mo Ran standing there in a white shirt, holding a lantern.

She subconsciously asked, "Why are you here?"

"There's so much movement here, if I can't hear it, I've spent so many years on the battlefield in vain. I saw you go in, so I waited." Mo Ran walked over slowly, the lantern in his hand emitting a warm orange light.

In this dark snowy night, it is like a warm little sun.

He didn't say anything, didn't ask a word.

This is respect for Ning Xianxian.

Ning Xianxian knew that he was always a considerate person.

He walked up to Ning Xianxian, put his cloak on her body, and said softly, "Is it cold?"

Ning Xianxian felt very cold at first, but now he doesn't feel it anymore.

Mo Ran's voice sounded above his head: "Go back to sleep obediently, and I'll take care of the rest."

"you……"

"Trust me." Mo Ran's voice seemed to be magical.

Ning Xianxian thought for a while, then nodded: "Are you recovering from your injury, come back earlier."

"Okay." Sometimes Mo Ran was surprisingly docile to her, put the lantern in her hand, then bent down to lift Ning Dayong up.

Ning Xianxian stood at the bottom of the porch, holding a lantern, watching his swift and sharp figure climb over the wall and disappear into the night.

Here she is.Looking at Xue Se in a daze.

With his cloak on, he didn't feel cold at all.

Not long after, the moonlight figure jumped up and reappeared in front of Ning Xianxian.

"Didn't I tell you to go to sleep?" Mo Ran adjusted his breathing lightly, although he was questioning, he didn't mean to blame him at all.

"I want to wait for you to come back before going to bed." Ning Xianxian replied honestly.

In front of him, she seldom used her brain when answering questions, so she answered the questions with that in mind.

Mo Ran was very happy: "I'm back, let's go, go to bed. Sleeping on a snowy night is the best, get up early tomorrow, and go with me to collect the snow on the plum blossoms, and save it for summer to make tea."

"I'm not as hypocritical as you. If you save the snow water for next year, it won't stink? I'd rather drink fresh mountain spring water."

"Did you know that your master loves to drink tea made from snow water on plum blossoms in winter? She said it has a cold fragrance of plum blossoms."

"Really, since it is Master's favorite, it is very elegant."

"...a bad kid who flatters me!"

The two walked away while talking and laughing softly.

Mo Ran was right, sleeping on a snowy night was really comfortable.

So much so that Ning Xianxian didn't wake up until Si Shi.

Mo Ran waited at the door with the pot in hand, her eyebrows drooping while she waited, her face full of displeasure.

Ning Xianxian woke up and couldn't wait to comb his hair and wash his face, so he hurriedly put on his clothes to meet him and apologize to him.

Mo Ran had a stinky face and ignored her.

At this time Liu Chunhua hurried over, with a trace of panic on his face, pulled Ning Xianxian, and said in a low voice: "Xian'er, your second uncle is here, and said... that early this morning, your father was at Butcher Yang's house." He was found on the bed and was severely injured by Butcher Yang, please go over and give your father a diagnosis and treatment."

(End of this chapter)

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