When Lu Qingtang heard this, she remembered her young husband's identity, which he never dared to reveal.

Thinking of Ning Yan's sudden abnormal mood this morning, I became even angrier.

That pretty, delicate little face was burning with raging anger as she glared at Madam Ning, "Beat her up!"

"She's just living too comfortably, so she's using her status as a mother to deliberately torture you!"

"If you don't love me, why would you give birth?"

"Whoever makes you miserable and unhappy, take revenge on him!"

"Why are you taking your anger out on your son?!"

Lu Qingtang was obviously furious and was determined to rush over and teach Madam Ning a lesson.

In the end, Ning Yan held her and forcibly took her out.

After seeing Lu Qingtang being led out, Butler Qin breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to look at Madam Ning beside him and said respectfully, "Madam, Miss Lu is lively by nature and... loves and cares for the young master, so she was rude to you. Please don't mind."

Madam Ning's eyes were dazed for a moment, and after a long while, she said, "Everyone get out."

Butler Qin was as if pardoned and immediately took everyone away.

Madam Ning slowly walked back to the terrace, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Qincheng at her feet. She blinked very slowly, with something faintly surging in her eyes.

Suddenly there was a slight sound outside the door.

Mrs. Ning's exposed emotion was retracted in an instant, and she regained her cold and elegant appearance.

A sound of light footsteps came closer from afar.

A slender and elegant young man walked up to her, handed her a red rose, leaned forward slightly, and chuckled, "This is the first and last time I bring her to see you."

"She is a very beautiful and lively girl."

"She knows how to love me."

"Your curse will not succeed."

"He and I...will eventually find happiness."

Seeing that Madam Ning had no intention of accepting the flowers, Ning Yan did not get angry. She simply chuckled, placed the flower in the vase on the table, and said respectfully, "Good afternoon, mother."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

After Ning Yan's figure disappeared from her sight, Mrs. Ning slowly turned her gaze to the red rose.

The beautiful roses are so gorgeous that you can tell at a glance that they are carefully selected.

Madam Ning looked at the rose for a long time, and suddenly a tear fell from her eye.

Why……

He just happened to fall in love with...the daughter of the Qincheng Lu family?!

-

Lu Qingtang sat on the sofa, texting her young husband with her cell phone, chattering a lot.

When Ning Yan walked in from outside, she saw the little girl holding her cell phone angrily, her pretty little face almost wrinkled like a bun.

He smiled, walked to the side, took a cup of hot water, and handed it to Lu Qingtang, "Drink some water and calm down."

Lu Qingtang looked at the quiet mobile phone screen, then looked at the real person in front of him, put down the phone temporarily, took the cup of water handed to him by Ning Yan, gulped down a few sips, and his emotions slowly calmed down.

She looked at the man in front of her with wide eyes, "Why aren't you angry?"

After just a moment, she was almost pissed off by Madam Ning.

I can’t imagine how much psychological trauma Ning Yan and her young husband must have suffered from living under Mrs. Ning’s cold violence since childhood.

Ning Yan originally wanted to say that there was nothing to be angry about, but when he caught a glimpse of Lu Qingtang's worried eyes, his gaze moved and he suddenly changed his mind.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the water cup in his hand. "Maybe I'm used to it. After all, she has been like this since I can remember..."

Lu Qingtang's mouth moved, and her heart skipped a beat with pain. "Then... why did she do this?"

Judging from their appearance, Ning Yan and her young husband are definitely Madam Ning’s biological children.

Since they are your biological children, why would you treat them like this?

Ning Yan tilted his head, as if thinking for a moment, and said calmly, "It seems to be related to someone's death... I don't know the details."

After all, that was the grudge of the previous generation.

Ning Yan had no interest in inquiring about Mrs. Ning's privacy.

In particular, the relationship between mother and son is not very good.

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