Chapter 665 [Night Lane]

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In a high-rise apartment in Yanjing, a young man walked drunkenly to the door of his room. It seemed that because of drunkenness, he even trembled when looking for the key. After searching for a long time, he managed to open the door.

After staggering into the house, the man subconsciously turned on the lights in the apartment

The light illuminates the newly decorated room, under the crystal chandelier, the man's figure is swaying

The man almost leaned on the walls, tables and chairs, walked to the table in the house, took down a bottle of whiskey that was half drunk, unscrewed the stopper, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Amber liquor spilled from the corner of the man's mouth, soaking his expensive Versace shirt, but it didn't make him stop at all

After drinking several swigs, the man seemed to have choked, coughed a few times, and then sat down on the ground dejectedly, and stopped drinking.

"Guodong?"

At this moment, a woman's figure suddenly walked into the unlocked door, and when she saw the young man lying limp on the ground, his whole body covered in filth and almost in a coma, he exclaimed

Luo Cuishan also just arrived here in a hurry. After she came out of the police station, she immediately called Ning Guodong's cell phone, but Ning Guodong turned it off.

In a hurry, Luo Cuishan ran to the apartment where her son lived now. She didn't want to, when she first arrived here, she saw Ning Guodong in such a dismal state

Luo Cuishan felt distressed and angry, and after throwing away her bag, she rolled up her sleeves and pulled Ning Guodong up from the ground. Seeing that her son was like a drunk on the street, Luo Cuishan wished that this was a dream, but the reality was right in front of her eyes

It took a lot of effort to help Ning Guodong onto the sofa, Luo Cuishan took a towel from the bathroom, wiped Ning Guodong's face, took off the dirty shirt, and then took a breath

Ning Guodong was just like a puppet, drank alcohol, didn't say anything, let his mother fiddle with his body, lifeless

Looking at such a son, Luo Cuishan's eyes were red, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Guodong, how can you not cherish your body so much, mom knows you are sad now, but a man can bend and stretch, are you so reasonable?"

Ning Guodong raised his head, looked at his mother in a daze, and sneered, "Mom...I just...knelt down...I actually, in front of so many people...kneeled down to a bastard... "

Speaking of these, Ning Guodong's tears and snot flowed down his nose, like a little boy who was extremely wronged, not a sharp official in the officialdom.

Luo Cuishan suppressed the pain in her heart, sat down and grabbed her son's hand and said, "Mom knows it all, but Guodong, the more you are like this, the more you can't give up on yourself... You are the young head of the Ning family, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Sooner or later, you will be able to make that bastard surnamed Yang repay you a hundred times. Didn't you always feel confident before? Mom believes that you can do it, you can do it."

Ning Guodong shook off his mother's hand, and said with a wry smile: "Young master? I can't even get what I want the most. What's the use of the Ning family's young master? Besides, will I take over the Ning family in the future?" Home, maybe not yet...huh..."

Luo Cuishan quickly shook her head and said: "Guodong, don't think too much, you listen to mom, and no matter what you say when you go home with mom, you are your father's biological son and our only son, and you are not allowed to take over the Ning family. Who else can take over? You just need to make up for your mistakes to your dad, and your dad will stand by your side, good boy, go back with mom, okay? "

Ning Guodong shook his head numbly, "Mom, if I don't go back to that man, he wants to kill me with a gun for the sake of a bitch... How could that kind of person be my father? Even if I die, I won't apologize to him of"

There was a trace of pain in Luo Cuishan's eyes, she closed her eyes, tears kept falling down

"Mom... can you tell me why, why can't I get a woman like that bastard surnamed Yang? Why does he always make me look ugly? Why does something like him make me look ugly? Why does he have so many women but he doesn't let go of the only one I like?" Ning Guodong growled like a drunk, slapping the sofa, on the verge of collapse

Taking a deep breath, Luo Cuishan trembled, reached out and touched her son's cheek, and said, "Guodong, do you really... want that woman that much?"

A flash of resentment flashed in Ning Guodong's drunken eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I think... I want to torture her to death, and let her know how low she is...I want to do it in front of that surnamed Yang. Torturing her in front of him...I wish I could suck that woman's blood..."

Perhaps he was really exhausted, but before Ning Guodong finished speaking, he fell into a drowsy sleep

Luo Cuishan stood there in a daze, looking at her sleeping son who roared like a hungry lion. The woman's eyes were filled with an impenetrable black mist...

...

The Lin family's mansion located in the west of Yanjing City gradually left the sight of many people after Lin Zhiguo's "death". On weekdays, except for a few servants in and out of the family, not many people came to visit

The building of the Lin family is more or less antique, but the interior design of the house is similar to the modern decoration.

In a room by the backyard, Hui Lin, who had just finished her bath, was only wearing a white silk nightgown, with her white shoulders exposed, sitting on the edge of her soft bed, a pair of white legs exposed to the air, shaking slightly

Although I seldom live in this house for so many years, the TV, laptop and other things in the room are all well prepared. Even if Lin Zhiguo is gone, the Lin family has only withdrawn from the core of power, and the financial resources will not be too much Decline, it will not make any changes in the life of the only granddaughter

But Hui Lin obviously didn't have the heart to touch those things, and she didn't intend to go to sleep. She just sat there, thinking about something, occasionally showing a smile, and occasionally frowning sadly.

The door of the room slowly opened from the outside, and Mrs. Yun Miao, who was wearing moon-white pajamas and pajamas, came in. After all, after staying in the city for a long time now, Yun Miao did not deliberately wear classical clothing such as Taoist robes, but get closer to life

Yun Miao saw that the light in her granddaughter's room was still on, so she walked in curiously to take a look, but after entering the door, Hui Lin was also there in a daze, unaware that she had entered the door

"Hui'er, what are you laughing at?" Yun Miao walked up to her with a helpless smile and asked

Hui Lin was startled, a blush flashed across her face, she lowered her head and said softly: "Grandma, I... I didn't think about anything, I was a little tired, and I was in a daze"

"Hmph, silly girl, I'm thinking about that kid Yang Chen," Yun Miao said directly, and sat beside Hui Lin by the way.

Hui Lin's chin could almost reach her chest, her face was flushed red, she didn't make a sound

Yun Miao sighed, as if she was very powerless, "Actually... You girl always tells me not to embarrass that Yang Chen, but in the bottom of my heart, I still like him, right?"

Hui Lin didn't speak, and her heart was pounding loudly.

"Why are you shy?" Yun Miao pampered Hui Lin's face and said, "When I was in the Tibetan area, Yang Chen left the camp by helicopter, and I saw you, girl, hiding there secretly and watching Watching Yang Chen leave, I watched you grow up, how could I not know your little thoughts? That's why later, I wanted to arrange for Yang Chen to be with you, although I don't like that kid very much. Yes, but as long as you like it, I can bear it."

"Grandma, stop talking... no... no..." Hui Lin blushed and murmured

"Is there anything you can do? Look at you. He sent you home just now, and you watched him drive away. Even if grandma said goodbye to you, you little girl would never watch him like this." Yun Miaobai He glanced at Hui Lin and said, "Really, what's so good about that kid? Why do some girls like to hang around him?"

Hui Lin puffed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yang...Although he is usually not serious, but when he is needed, he always makes people feel safe and trusts him...I think so does my sister. Liked that about him”

"Sister, sister... The more you call sister Lin Ruoxi, the farther you will be from Yang Chen. Silly girl, if it weren't for the fact that you are still young and not in a hurry to get married and have children, grandma can't afford to wait." Yun Miao He said angrily: "It's not that you don't know the situation of our Lin family. Your parents were ruined by your weak grandfather. It's your turn. You are the only seedling. If there is no result, is our Lin family going to die? When will I be able to hold a great-grandson?"

Hui Lin raised her head, her bright eyes sparkled, she stretched out her hand to hold Mrs. Yunmiao's hand, and said with a sweet smile: "Grandma is only 30 or 40 years old, how can she become a great-grandmother so quickly? If we go out , people thought it was mother and daughter, how could they know it was grandma and granddaughter?"

After all, Yun Miao is a woman. When she heard her granddaughter praised her young and good-looking, she refused to admit it, but her heart blossomed with joy. The trace of resentment dissipated. I haven’t learned the ones, but I should learn the false ones first. Don’t you still have to go to work in the company tomorrow? Go to bed early, and I’ll ask my servants to make some ginseng chicken soup, and I’ll give you **noodle soup tomorrow morning.”

"Well, grandma also goes to bed earlier," Hui Lin said obediently

Yun Miao stood up, lovingly patted her granddaughter's head, showing a helpless and satisfied smile