Quick Wear Peace

An Ning, who was lying in the quilt, heard the familiar sneer and the classic sentences, and couldn't help but shiver.

Did she teach a child bad things?

Yu Mingye said several classic quotes from a domineering CEO, and An Ning finally couldn't help but lift the quilt.

"I drink." Please don't say that anymore. She felt so ashamed that she almost couldn't help digging a castle with her toes.

Looking at An Ning picking up the bowl, she drank the medicine in one gulp without even using a spoon, and revealed a happy smile.

After drinking it, Yu Mingye quickly put a candied fruit in Wang Anning's mouth.

Feeling the sweet and sour preserves in my mouth, I asked, "Where are you from?"

The Demon Lord never prepared these things for him because he felt that these things would erode a person's will.

She said, don't blame anything wrong on a small candied fruit.

Willpower is something that depends entirely on oneself.

"I heard from the doctor that this medicine is very bitter. You can't stand bitterness. You cry when you get hurt a little. I asked the doctor, and he said I can eat some candied fruit, which won't affect the efficacy of the medicine."

Yu Mingye smiled embarrassedly.

As expected of a good friend, he takes everything into consideration.

Now An Ning felt somewhat resentful towards Feng Wu. Why didn't she choose such a caring child of hers, but had to like a big ice cube instead?

Isn’t this sweet little puppy nice?

An Ning sighed silently.

.........

An Ning once again returned to the familiar general's mansion. Two white lanterns were hung at the gate, and even the wind was so bleak that it didn't even linger.

Yu Mingye followed behind, observing An Ning's expression, ready to help if there was anything wrong.

At least nothing went wrong.

When I walked in, there was not much people inside. The servants were walking hurriedly in silence, but their voices were very low.

He was afraid that if his footsteps were a little louder, he would be killed.

Seeing An Ning, he hurriedly bowed and left.

There was no one there, only his frail mother, who had a sad face and her back, which had been straight before, slowly bent.

She was wearing the most precious dress in her closet because her father said she looked very beautiful in it.

Hearing the voice, she turned around and saw Shi An Ning still able to force a smile with beautiful makeup on her face.

"Xiaokong is back." The voice was full of tenderness, but the hoarseness could not be concealed.

His expression was as if nothing had happened.

But An Ning felt a chill in her heart and had a bad feeling.

Logically speaking, her relationship with her father was very good, so it would be impossible for her to be so calm after his death.

As the saying goes, either explode in silence or die in silence.

Obviously she didn't explode now, the latter was a period of fatigue, but she shouldn't be so calm, unless...

She decided to follow her old father, only then would she be so peaceful.

"I want to talk to my mother." An Ning looked at Yu Mingye who had been silent beside her and saw the hesitation on his face.

"I won't do anything."

Yu Mingye then nodded and left.

"Mother." An Ning sat forward, knelt beside her, and said a few kind words.

"Xiao Kong, take good care of yourself in the future." Ning Wan stretched out her fingers and stroked her cheek. Her eyes were filled with reluctance, but she was still very determined.

Once again, it proved that she was just an accident.

"I will, mother." He held Ning Wan's hand and quietly placed the ball of paper in her palm.

Who knows if there are any of the Demon Lord’s people here, so it’s better to be careful.

"Mother needs to be well too. Father definitely doesn't want to see her so sad."

He hugged her thin shoulders and patted them gently.

Ning Wan felt a foreign object in her hand and quietly put it into her sleeve. She heard An Ning's meaningful words.

He raised his head suddenly, excitement flashing in his eyes.

"Mother, don't be excited, everything will be fine." He gently patted her trembling body.

"Okay." Ning Wan finally regained her composure.