Quick wear: let me be cannon fodder, don't even think about it

"You were not like this that time, seriously." Ning's father didn't quite believe that he could change. He spoke so well now, but he still went to look for him a day later.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Starting tomorrow, I'm going to practice martial arts and won't go out."

Ning Yu was also helpless. What could he say?

"What, practicing martial arts?" Ning's father exclaimed in surprise, and Butler Wang also looked at Ning Yu.

The servants also stopped eating.

Young master practices martial arts?

Young master, aren’t you afraid of hard work?

Ah~ The young master has practiced martial arts, he must be very good at it. Let’s see who dares to say that their young master is a playboy.

They who practice martial arts also have glory.

"Yes, I'm going to start practicing martial arts now, Dad, you have to believe me." Ning Yu's eyes were firm.

Father Ning looked at his youngest son and saw how confident he was this time. He also wanted to believe it. If it was true, he would definitely insist on it.

"Okay, Dad believes you this time." But he was still a little skeptical, but he still wanted to give his younger son confidence.

[Host, Father Ning still doesn't believe it!] 078 checked Father Ning's heart and the expression on his face.

[How could they believe it so quickly? I don’t know what the original owner did. Once, twice, it’s like crying wolf.] Ning Yu knew that he couldn’t believe it so quickly, but he would show them.

"Thanks, Dad."

"Let's eat quickly, the food is getting cold." Father Ning quickly called them to eat.

Ever since Ning Yu started talking about practicing martial arts, he really hasn't gone out since.

Half a month had passed and Ning Yu hadn't gone out.

Ning Yu enjoyed being fed by Asi every day and pretending to practice martial arts. He was better than them all and didn't need to practice much.

When Ning's father sent someone to report, he was still a little relieved that his youngest son would really not chase after Song Zhi anymore.

"Master, don't worry. The young master is ambitious." The housekeeper advised.

"Yeah, I just don't know how long he can hold on. If he can hold on for a while, then that's it. I don't expect him to make a name for himself." Father Ning looked at the hall.

Teahouse

In a corner of the restaurant, there were several tables scattered around, some of which had guests sitting on them. They were leisurely sipping tea, chatting, and listening with great interest to the stories told by people at the neighboring tables.

At this moment, the topic suddenly turned to Ning Yu, and everyone thought of that day.

"Hey, did you know that Young Master Ning said he wanted to practice martial arts and now he won't go out?"

"Have you heard about it too?"

"I heard it from my mother-in-law's aunt's aunt's daughter's grandson's cousin's wife."

"I heard from the servants of the Ning Mansion that when they found Young Master Ning that day, they were rewarded and they were very happy."

"What? Ning Yu is back?" In a private room on the second floor, several young masters were sitting there. When they heard the discussions below, the people around them told them.

When they asked Ning Yu out that day, not many people saw them. They led Ning Yu to the suburbs and pushed him off a cliff.

After they returned, they didn't dare to go out and hid at home, and missed the news of Ning Yu's return.

The young masters looked at each other, and shock, disbelief, and impossibility were seen in their eyes.

A handsome and clear-looking man wearing a blue long gown with a waist belt heard their noise and looked over.

"What are you doing? If he's back, then he's back. Didn't he come back with you when you took him out that day?"

He is Song Zhi. He knew that these people asked Ning Yu to go out that day. When they came back, he thought Ning Yu had come back too.

What happened?

"No, we came back first, and Ning Yu... came back later." A man in gray said that they were not with Ning Yu.

"Yes, yes." Several people looked at each other, and did not say what happened to them? They came back first, and then Father Ning came to find someone, and they also said they didn't know.

They probably wouldn't know...

Anyway, Ning Yu is dead and there is no evidence, so no one will know as long as they keep their mouths shut.

But Ning Yu came back and did not die.

Will he settle accounts with them?

Wasn't Ning Yu pushed off the cliff by them? Such a high cliff would have left him either dead or disabled, so why did he come back so soon? Everything was fine.

He returned to Ning Mansion safely.

They were very frightened inside.

But after such a long time, no one came to see them, so they felt a little relieved.

Song Zhi looked at them suspiciously. They seemed fine and it was impossible for them to do anything around him.

"Well, Du Fei, Li An, Tang Ming, Lin Ze and the others are back. Young Master Ning is doing fine now."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Shi is right." Several people responded in succession to the man in white sitting next to Song Zhi.

"Azhi, isn't this good? Has he come to see you again these days?" His every move was as graceful as a grass orchid, a model of a young master from a noble family.

"No." Thinking of this, Song Zhi's face turned pale, afraid that he would come again.

"Ziyou, don't mention that person who spoils the fun."

Shi Ziyu looked at Song Zhi's expression, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Yes, Mr. Song, if you pay attention to him, he will chase you and it will be annoying." Du Fei returned to his normal attitude and said that Ning Yu kept chasing him.

Arouse Song Zhi's disgust, and then they will be safe.

Ning Yu has no martial arts skills, so he wouldn't dare to come. It seems that he didn't say it, otherwise Ning's father would definitely settle the score with them.

Ning Yu didn't look for them, apparently he was afraid of them.

"Don't talk about him, it's unlucky." Song Zhi looked impatient.

That kind of person has been chasing after him. How much has he been laughed at? It was all because of him. It's better if he doesn't come to him now.

This gave him some free time, and he felt much more comfortable without anyone looking for him during this period.

Better not to show up ever.

[Host, people outside have been saying that you are just daydreaming when it comes to practicing martial arts. A waste is a waste, and even if you suddenly start practicing martial arts, you are still a waste.]

078 stamped his feet in anger in the space without saying a word, but the news spread like this.

How hateful was the original owner!

[Let them say whatever they want, we'll let them see who is the loser later.]

[That’s right, this is you, the host, and you still beat them.] 078 clenched his fists and punched left and right.

[It's time to go out for a walk. It took so long to come back, so let those people see that the people they killed are back.] Ning Yu will not let those people go.

He would get rid of them, and if they wanted him dead, he would make them die completely.

Otherwise, if he revealed that the original owner had died and come back to life, it would bring him trouble.

Whatever came to mind, I stood up from the recliner.

"Asi, let's go out and play." Ning Yu called out.

Asi ran in from outside. When he heard his young master say he was going out to play, he wondered if he had gone to see Song Zhi again. He really couldn't believe what the young master said, it had only been a few days.

It's only been half a month and he's back to his old ways again.

"No, young master, the master said you can't go out." Asi stood there with his armrests crossed in front of him and said in a firm tone.

He was determined not to let the young master go out.

"Ashi, do you want to rebel?"