The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 537

Liu Yangyang realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he stuck out his tongue, and did not speak any more in embarrassment.

Now that Ning Yuan's hand is injured like this, I'm afraid he won't have the chance to regain his status as a professional player in the future. This will undoubtedly be a great harm to him, so it's better not to mention anything about the game during this time is.

I bought a lot of things in the supermarket and was about to go back when the housekeeper called.

Ning Yuan was still the same as before, and didn't answer.

A few seconds later, I received a text message from the housekeeper.

[Eldest young master, please answer the phone, the master really had an accident this time! 】

Ning Yuan still ignored it.

He has received many plays like this.

Definitely won't be fooled again.

At this time, Chenfeng went to drive, and Liu Yangyang and Ning Yuan were waiting at the entrance of the supermarket.

buzz-

The phone rang again.

I thought it was the housekeeper calling again, but it was not, it was Ning Ning'er calling.

"What's wrong?" Ning Yuan answered the phone and asked.

Ning Ning'er on the other end of the phone was crying, "Brother Yuan, Dad, Dad passed away..."

Hearing her words, Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment.

"Really?" He still asked in disbelief.

"It's true." Ning Ning'er choked up, and then asked, "Have you returned to China?"

"Where are you?" Ning Yuan asked back.

"In the hospital, I just arrived."

"Which hospital?"

After Ning Yuan asked the address of the hospital, he hung up the phone.

Then he looked at Liu Yangyang, "I left beforehand, Xiao Zhai is at home, you just go to her."

As he spoke, he quickly stopped a taxi and headed to the hospital.

There was constant crying at the door of the ward, and when he saw the cold body with his own eyes, he finally believed that this time, he really left.

Ning Yuan walked out of the ward and leaned against the wall of the corridor, a little lost in thought, his mind blank.

There wasn't much sadness on his face, it was more incredible.

He had lied to him so many times with his illness, but this time it turned out to be true?

"Housekeeper, can the suicide note take effect now?" Ning Ye, who was late, came over and asked directly.

"Young master, do you want to go in and see the master?" the butler asked.

"No, I won't watch it. I'm timid and don't want to see that thing. I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night, so I don't want to watch it." Ning Ye put his hands in his pockets, his eyes swept the butler up and down, "Where is the suicide note?" ?”

"At the lawyer's place." The butler said truthfully.

"Oh, then I don't have anything to do here. I will leave Dad's funeral to you. I will go abroad for a couple of days. When the time comes, I will say that I am sick and cannot attend the funeral. You understand what I mean Right?" Ning Ye said.

The butler didn't say anything, but sighed helplessly.

The moment Ning Ye turned around to leave, Ning Yuan suddenly strode forward and grabbed him, "Ning Ye, do you still have a conscience?"

"Are you talking about me?" Ning Ye sneered, and looked at Ning Yuan's plastered hand, "Let me go, I don't want your other hand to be broken."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yuan punched him in the face.

Ning Ye staggered, his head hit the corner of the chair, and he bled directly.

He covered his head with his hands and shook for a while, feeling a little dizzy.

Looking at the blood on his hands, his anger rose slowly.

"Damn it!" Ning Ye roared, clenched his fists and rushed towards Ning Yuan.

(End of this chapter)