Since we are all reborn, let’s arrest the senior!

Chapter 99 Climbing the stairs!
Jiang Yun returned home in a daze, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure standing at the door.

He wears glasses and looks quite gentle.

"Jiang Yun."

He was wearing a neat suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and his face showed a bit of fatigue and anxiety.

Jiang Yun frowned, "What are you doing here?"

"I came to see Qing Ning."

Jiang Yun's face instantly turned cold, her eyes filled with disgust and resistance, "Why are you here? You've ignored me for so many years, and now you want to see your daughter?"

Ningning is his biological daughter. Doesn't he have any responsibility for the situation today?

Hanging out all day long.

She calls it not letting him touch her.

We agreed before marriage that we would not interfere with each other after marriage.

Why doesn't he care about his daughter?

Jiang Yun's tone was hard, like a cold wall, keeping her ex-husband out.

The ex-husband paused.
"I know I've failed in my duties as a father over the years, but I have no choice."

My ex-husband's voice was filled with helplessness and guilt.

"What's the point of saying this now? Where were you when Qingning needed her father the most all these years? Don't you think it's too late to pretend to care about her now?" Jiang Yun folded her arms across her chest, with no intention of letting her ex-husband in.

The ex-husband opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Jiang Yun, "Don't make excuses. Back then, for the sake of your so-called career, you left without looking back, leaving us mother and daughter here. Now Qing Ning has finally begun to slowly walk out of those shadows, don't bother her anymore."

"Jiang Yun, what are you doing all of a sudden? Are you crazy again? I'm her father!"

"Father? You're talking to me about father now? Have you fulfilled your fatherly duties over the years?"

Jiang Yun's voice rose a few degrees, and her eyes were full of angry flames. "I'm telling you, don't even think about seeing Qing Ning today. I won't let you hurt her again."

"No, I didn't hurt her."

The ex-husband wanted to say something else, but Jiang Yun didn't want to listen anymore. She slammed the door shut, isolating her ex-husband outside.

Leaning against the door, Jiang Yun's eyes were slightly red. In fact, the one who was scolding her was not her, but perhaps himself.
Suddenly, a feeling of regret came over me like a tide.

Locked at the door,
The ex-husband's face turned red after hearing Jiang Yun's series of tough words, and the anger in his chest suddenly boiled up.

He took a step forward, banged on the door, clenched his fists, and shouted, "Jiang Yun, explain yourself clearly. Why are you so unreasonable? After all these years, you're still like this. I've had enough!"

Jiang Yun sneered and retorted without showing any weakness: "I'm unreasonable? Check your conscience. Haven't I told you all these years that we don't interfere with each other? How many times have you wanted to get into my bed? I didn't let you in, so you said you couldn't stay in this house anymore. Meng Qingning is your daughter! Not mine! Now you come and say I'm unreasonable, you really have the nerve!"

The ex-husband was so angry that he was shaking all over, with veins popping out on his forehead. He pointed at Jiang Yun, his voice trembling with anger: "Yes, Ningning is my daughter! She is my biological daughter, not yours, so why don't you let me see her?"

The ex-husband knew that she did what she said!

I also know that her family is extremely powerful!

Actually, I feel a little aggrieved. I don’t know why it suddenly became like this. We were quite calm when we divorced before!

She saw that Jiang Yun didn't communicate with her at all through the door.

The ex-husband took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Yun, I didn't come here to quarrel with you. Since you said so, I should make it up to Qing Ning. But you can't be so selfish as to deprive me of the right to see my daughter. Or do you not want to divorce me? Don't you care that much about Ning Ning?"

"Get out!" Jiang Yun was still stiff.

My ex-husband looked helpless. He stamped his feet heavily, turned around and strode away, muttering, "Hopeless, absolutely hopeless!"

He started walking very fast, but then his pace became slower and slower.

The ex-husband walked out of the apartment building where Jiang Yun lived in a dejected manner. The cold wind outside blew into his collar, and he shivered, but he didn't care about it.

He quickly took out his cell phone, eagerly tapped Meng Qingning's number on the screen, and dialed it.

When the call was connected, he tried to make his tone sound gentle and kind: "Ningning, um, it's Dad."

"Hmm? Dad..."

Meng Qingning's voice came from the receiver, with a hint of suppression, as if something was choking her throat.

"what happened?"

The ex-husband frowned, a trace of doubt in his heart: "Dad missed you so much and wanted to see if you were doing well."

"I...I'm fine."

Meng Qingning's answer was brief and stiff, without a trace of the joy that should come from seeing his father in his voice.

The ex-husband continued, "Ningning, Dad knows that Mom and I's divorce has hurt you a lot. I've been so unkind to you in the past. I've been so busy out there all these years and neglected you. This time, Dad took the time to come here and have a good chat with you."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then Meng Qingning suddenly took a breath and whispered, "Dad, I'm a little busy now, so I won't talk for now."

The ex-husband wanted to say something more, but before he could say anything, he heard a busy tone. Meng Qingning had already hung up the phone.

He stood there blankly, holding his cell phone. The cold wind blew violently, ruffling his hair.

He was filled with confusion. His daughter's voice sounded so awkward and strange. It was completely different from the scene of father-daughter reunion he had imagined.

He lit a cigarette, took a puff, threw it at his feet and stomped it out.

He recalled Jiang Yun's aloof look just now, and felt vaguely that all this might be related to Jiang Yun.

"Damn it, Jiang Yun, I'm not done with you!"

at the same time.

After Meng Qingning hung up the phone, her cheeks were flushed like a ripe apple.

She gently nudged Lu Mingze in front of her, her voice filled with a hint of resentment: "It's all your fault. My dad called suddenly and we were almost discovered."

Lu Mingze reached out and pulled Meng Qingning back into his arms, whispering in her ear, "How would I know it was your father? You can't let me hold it back halfway."

Meng Qingning leaned on Lu Mingze's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, her eyes full of obedience.

"What does your father want to see you about?"

"do not know."

"Why don't you ask?"

"Nothing is more important than me helping the director deal with it."

Lu Mingze gently stroked Meng Qingning's hair and stopped talking.

Meng Qingning squinted his eyes comfortably.

Meng Qingning and Lu Mingze stayed close to each other for a while and watched TV for a while.

Suddenly, she broke away from Lu Mingze's arms, a hint of expectation flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth turned up, and she said with a smile: "Okay, I can be taken out now, just like Aunt Qian did last time."

When Lu Mingze heard this, he was slightly startled at first, then he understood what Meng Qingning meant. He blinked his eyes and said, "Now?" "Yeah, I want you to hold my hand."

Meng Qingning was unwilling to fall behind.

"Okay, then come here."

After saying that, Lu Mingze immediately became interested and pulled Meng Qingning towards the closet.

He picked here and there, searching carefully among Meng Qingning's clothes.

After a while, he picked out a tight black dress. The cut of the dress was just right, perfectly outlining Meng Qingning's figure.

Then, he dug out a pair of black lace stockings from the depths of the closet. The delicate patterns on the stockings exuded an indescribable temptation.

"Here, let me give you this." Lu Mingze handed the clothes and stockings to Meng Qingning. This kind of thing can stimulate a boy's desire to conquer.
Meng Qingning took the clothes, a smile on her face, and walked into the bedroom.

After a while, the bedroom door slowly opened and Meng Qingning walked out gracefully.

The black dress tightly wrapped around her body, showing off her exquisite figure to the fullest. Her slender legs were wrapped in black lace stockings, revealing a subtle sexiness.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and there was a hint of laziness and charm in her eyes.

She is really beautiful.

Lu Mingze looked at Meng Qingning in front of him and said, "This suits you so well."

Meng Qingning tilted his head slightly, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled: "How is it, are you satisfied?"

She deliberately turned around in front of Lu Mingze, and her skirt fluttered with her movements, like a blooming black flower.

Lu Mingze walked forward, gently put his arm around Meng Qingning's waist, and whispered in her ear: "Very satisfied, you are more suitable to wear some bright clothes."

Meng Qingning smiled and snuggled in Lu Mingze's arms. She would wear whatever Lu Mingze asked her to wear.

No temper at all.

"Let's take the stairs."

Lu Mingze turned around and asked, "Why are you taking the stairs?"

"Because there's no surveillance?"

Lu Mingze's eyelids twitched. Holding Meng Qingning's hand tightly, the two of them walked down the stairs slowly.

The lights in the corridor were dim, stretching their shadows out.

As if she was deliberately being naughty, Meng Qingning suddenly leaned against Lu Mingze while walking, and said coquettishly, "I can't walk anymore."

"? You have to carry it on your back."

"Is it okay?"

Lu Mingze smiled, half-knelt down helplessly, and planned to carry Meng Qingning on his back.

Meng Qingning put her arms around Lu Mingze's neck, rested her head on his shoulder, and giggled.

Lu Mingze, who was carrying Meng Qingning on his back, seemed to be struggling with each step he took, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

But he still walked steadily and joked with Meng Qingning from time to time.

As they walked, Meng Qingning suddenly put her mouth close to Lu Mingze's ear and said, "Okay, I won't go anymore. Now I want you to hold my hand and help me climb down."

The corridor was dark.
"Hold it?"

"Ah."

Meng Qingning jumped off Lu Mingze's back.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, then saw Meng Qingning squat down, support himself with his hands, and climb down the stairs step by step. The floor of the corridor was not clean, and soon, Meng Qingning's palms were covered with dust and stains, becoming dirty.

"Look, your hands are so dirty, why don't you just forget it." Lu Mingze lowered his head and said to Meng Qingning. But Meng Qingning just blinked and said: "It's okay, I will go downstairs properly."

It was originally a two-legged beast, but now it has four legs!

How obedient is this?
Lu Mingze's eyelids twitched, so he took the lead and moved slowly towards the first floor.

As Meng Qingning climbed, his breathing panted heavily, echoing in the silent corridor.

Only after her skin was really broken did Lu Mingze command her to get up and go upstairs.

Then she obeyed obediently.

I just got the medicine box.

Then I heard the door open over there.

Jiang Qian walked into the corridor with her high heels clicking. When she turned the corner, she saw Lu Mingze squatting in front of Meng Qingning, concentrating on applying medicine to her scraped palm.

Meng Qingning sat on the steps, staring at her hands and sniffing from time to time.

Jiang Qian's face was full of confusion. She quickened her pace, and the sound of her high heels became more and more urgent. "How did this happen?"

She frowned, her eyes darting between the two of them.

Meng Qingning raised her head and said, "Aunt Qian, I wanted to compete with you in climbing the stairs to see who could climb faster. But I tried to climb alone first, and I was so anxious that I scraped my hand."

As she spoke, she shook her gauze-wrapped hand.

"?"

Jiang Qian was both angry and amused. She reached out and gently tapped Meng Qingning's forehead, "You kid, why did you suddenly think of competing with your aunt in this? Climbing stairs is so dangerous. What if you fall?" As she spoke, she looked at Lu Mingze with a questioning look in her eyes.

Lu Mingze smiled helplessly, stood up, put the medicine bottle away, and explained, "Didn't you say you'd go out together last time? She said she'd wait for you to come back for the competition, so she practiced on her own first. Unexpectedly, she got injured. It's all my fault for not stopping her."

Meng Qingning pulled Jiang Qian's arm, shook it vigorously and acted coquettishly: "Aunt Qian, don't blame the director, I was too impatient. I just wanted to see who can climb faster, you or me." She looked at Jiang Qian eagerly, her eyes full of expectation.

Jiang Qian sighed, "Why are you so competitive? Climbing stairs is so dangerous. It would be terrible if something happened to you. We can't have this competition."

Meng Qingning pouted when she heard this: "Aunt Qian, just once. I promise I'll be careful. Just promise me."

Jiang Qian looked at Meng Qingning's pitiful appearance and softened her heart a little, but still shook her head firmly: "No, safety first. If you really want to compete, let's change to a safer event."

Meng Qingning hesitated for a moment, looked down at her injured hand, then looked at Jiang Qian, thought for a while and said, "No, you have to wait until my hand is healed, and then you must compete with me in crawling. We have to compete to see who is faster." She stretched out her little finger and looked straight at Jiang Qian.

Lu Mingze got the upper hand and acted like a good kid, "What are you guys doing? You were competing to see who could be faster than me before. Well, stop it."

Jiang Qian looked at Lu Mingze, then at her, and finally smiled as she stretched out her pinky finger, actually hooking it with Meng Qingning's. "Okay, but next time, you have to wait until your hand is completely healed, and take protective measures."

Lu Mingze: "Okay, okay."

You have to race while pulling it.

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