Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Gong Shenzhi was calm, and Su Ning'er also calmed down.

"Ma Boyu's car flipped over while he was racing, and he's currently being rescued."

Ma Boyu was a friend after all, and his life or death was uncertain. Su Ning'er was still concerned:

"It's pretty serious, I hope he's okay."

Gong Shenzhi said "hmm" and said, "If you need help over there, just go over there. I have no problem here."

Su Ning'er didn't want to stay when Mrs. Gong was around, so since Gong Shenzhi said so, she really left.

He didn't even say goodbye to Mrs. Gong when he left.

"Look at her, what's her attitude?" Mrs. Gong said angrily.

Gong Shenzhi exhaled:

"I know you don't like Ning'er, and coincidentally, she doesn't like you either, so you don't have to see each other after you get married."

Mrs. Gong was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Gong Shenzhi's expression was very calm:

"Didn't Dad tell you yesterday? If you can't live in peace with Ning'er, I'll either give your life back to you or take her away."

Mrs. Gong was so angry that she was shaking all over:

"You unfilial son, you are deliberately using this to threaten me, right?"

Gong Shenyi kicked over the chair next to him:

"Yes!"

He stared at Mrs. Gong:

"Are you disappointed that you didn't piss me off to death?"

"Who I like and who I want to marry has nothing to do with you. If you still want to acknowledge me as your son, then shut up."

"From now on, I don't want to hear anything bad about Ning'er."

Mrs. Gong was frightened.

Is this the son I gave birth to after ten months of hard work?

"Gong Shenzhi, I'm your mother, how can you talk to me like that?"

"If you weren't my mother, I would have punched you long ago." Gong Shenzhi's eyes were filled with indifference: "When you forced her away, did you ever consider that she was the girl your son liked? Did you ever consider that you were destroying your son's lifelong happiness with your own hands?"

"You are my mother, so you should control my life?"

My stomach suddenly cramped.

Gong Shenzhi's face turned pale with pain and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Mrs. Gong was frightened by his behavior.

Shocked, angry and scared.

"Shenzhi, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Mom is doing this for your own good. How can Su Ning'er be worthy of you? Why are you so stubborn?"

Gong Shenzhi was speechless and couldn't stop Mrs. Gong. He spat out another mouthful of blood with a "pu" sound.

"Ah!!!" Mrs. Gong was so frightened that she screamed and was stunned.

The security guard outside rushed in and saw that Gong Shenzhi was unconscious, so he ran to call a doctor.

Mrs. Gong stood there in a daze, her face as pale as Gong Shenzhi's.

She totally didn't understand. It was just a woman, why couldn't her son let go or forget her?

I also can't understand why my son doesn't like any of the women in the world who are more beautiful and outstanding than Su Ning'er?

"Is Su Ning'er really that good?"

Madam Gong shouted at the top of her lungs:

"You're stabbing your mother in the heart with a knife, do you know that?"

A figure suddenly rushed in.

Su Ning'er was stunned by the scene before her. The coffee table and the floor were covered in splattered blood, and there was a puddle on the floor.

Gong Shenzhi fell on the sofa, unconscious.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

Su Ning'er's mind went blank and her whole body was cold.

She frantically wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with her sleeve, her whole body trembling.

Mrs. Gong beside her was crying heart-wrenchingly.

Su Ning'er had never seen her lose her composure like this before, as if her world had collapsed.

Looking at Gong Shenzhi's closed eyes, Su Ning'er felt that her world had collapsed.