Chapter 287

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Ning's house. At this time in the past, Mu Ya was already lying on the bed. Maybe I had too much fun today, or maybe I slept well during the lunch break, and I am still full of energy, and I look like I will not be sleepy after playing until ten o'clock in the evening.

The main house of the Ning family was completely dark, only the street lights in the yard were on, but the door of the main house was open, which meant that there were people in the house.

The servant came to open the door.

Zhang Xiao got off the car with Mu Ya in his arms, and asked a little worriedly: "Is Boss Ning at home?"

The servant replied: "The young master is in the house. He asked me to wait for the third young master and Miss Zhang here. The young lady's porridge is also cooked. In the restaurant, the temperature should be just right now."

Zhang Xiao looked at the dark room, and asked puzzledly, "Why doesn't President Ning turn on the lights at home?"

The servant also turned to look at the main house, shook his head and replied: "We don't know, the young master doesn't like to turn on the lights when he is at home."

Zhang Xiao was slightly taken aback, does anyone like dark ones?

Mu Chen walked to her side, and walked into the room with her, while explaining in a low voice: "Zhi Yuan really likes black."

Zhang Xiao muttered: "It's okay to be dressed in black at ordinary times, and the lights are not turned on at night." How dark is his world.

Mu Ya was afraid of the dark, and when she was about to enter the room, she hugged Zhang Xiao's neck tightly and said timidly: "Mom, be afraid."

"Don't be afraid, mom is holding her." Zhang Xiao comforted her, carried her into the house, turned on the light switch, and the room was lit up in an instant.

Mu Ya let go of her arms around her mother's neck.

Ning Zhiyuan was still sitting on the sofa, and when the room lit up instantly, he didn't react at all.

Zhang Xiao hugged Mu Ya and went straight to him, and put Mu Ya to stand on the ground. After Mu Ya landed her feet on the ground, she turned her head to look at Ning Zhiyuan, while wrapping her arms around Zhang Xiao's legs. Seeing his lovely niece, the gloom on Ning Zhiyuan's face eased a little, he forced a smile, stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Mu Ya, and said softly: "Mu Ya, come, uncle hugs."

Mu Ya didn't want him to hug her, she clapped his hands away.

"Mu Ya, call me uncle."

Zhang Xiao bent down and gently coaxed Mu Ya who didn't want to be hugged by Ning Zhiyuan, "Mu Ya hasn't seen uncle for several days, now that she sees uncle, she should give him a hug."

Mu Ya turned around in front of Zhang Xiao, facing Ning Zhiyuan, her big bright eyes were hesitant, but kept blinking.

Mu Chen stood aside and coaxed: "Mu Ya, call me uncle."

She opened her mouth several times, but under Ning Zhiyuan's gaze, Mu Ya finally called out: "Old old."

The cry was not very clear, and Ning Zhiyuan was also ecstatic. Regardless of Mu Ya's wishes, he pulled her closer, hugged her, and lowered her head to kiss Mu Ya's little face. Mu Ya pursed her mouth, obviously not liking him kiss her. He even patted his mouth with his small hands, but Ning Zhiyuan didn't care, and said with a smile: "Mu Ya will call you uncle now, Mu Ya, call me uncle again, okay?"

Mu Ya refused to speak.

Ning Zhiyuan picked her up, walked to Ning Tong's portrait, and said to Ning Tong: "Tongtong, Mu Ya will call me uncle, did you hear that, she will call uncle, and she will talk a lot."

"Mother."

When Mu Ya saw Ning Tong's portrait, she always thought it was Zhang Xiao, or thought Zhang Xiao was Ning Tong, so she leaned down to pick up Ning Tong's photo.

Ning Zhiyuan gave her the photo of his younger sister, and she tightly grasped the edge of the photo with both hands, not daring to let go. The portrait was framed, and if she couldn't handle it properly, it would fall to the ground and the frame would be broken.

"Mom." Mu Ya glanced at Ning Tong's photo, called her mother, then turned her head to look at Zhang Xiao, and also called her mother.

This scene made Mu Chen's heart heavy, and the thoughts of his dead wife flooded in overwhelmingly in an instant.

He walked over sadly, carried his daughter over, looked at the portrait of his dead wife, and said sadly: "Mu Ya, this is your mother, your real mother."

Mu Ya couldn't tell what a real mother was, anyway, she also called her mother when she saw Ning Tong's photo, and Zhang Xiao also called her mother. She thought Ning Tong's photo was Zhang Xiao, and Zhang Xiao was Ning Tong in the photo.

She has a cordial affection for both of them, and in her young heart, her mother is the kindest.

Ning Zhiyuan walked away slowly, letting the father and daughter have a good discussion on the issue of mother. He winked at Zhang Xiao and signaled Zhang Xiao to go upstairs with him.

"Mu Chen, Mu Ya's porridge is in the dining room." When Zhang Xiao followed Ning Zhiyuan upstairs, he softly reminded Mu Chen not to forget to feed Mu Ya porridge.

Zhang Xiao was shocked by Mu Chen's heaviness and longing for Ning Tong, and the little palpitations she felt towards him were suppressed by her forcefully.

That's her cousin-in-law!

Retracting his gaze from looking at Mu Chen, Zhang Xiao followed Ning Zhiyuan upstairs intently, and entered Ning Zhiyuan's study on the second floor.

When Zhang Xiao entered, Ning Zhiyuan was sitting on the sofa in the study again, with a serious expression on his face. Seeing that his complexion was not good, Zhang Xiao's mood also sank. The matter she asked him to investigate must have come to fruition, and the result...was cruel.

"elder brother."

Zhang Xiao gently called Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan hummed, motioning for her to sit down.

After Zhang Xiao sat down, he looked over, his pursed lips moved, and he said coldly: "Zhang Xiao, I've always been straightforward, and I don't like to beat around the bush. The matter you asked me to help you investigate has come to fruition."

Zhang Xiao frowned, waiting for him to continue.

On the contrary, Ning Zhiyuan hesitated a little.

After waiting for two minutes without getting an answer, Zhang Xiao asked, "What's the result? You just say you're defenseless, and I can afford it."

Ning Zhiyuan's hesitation made Zhang Xiao mentally prepared in advance. It seemed that the accident was really related to her father.

"The driver who caused the accident was nicknamed Xiaoliuzi, and his real name was Liao Liu. He was the sixth cousin. His parents were not educated, so they named him Liao Liu. Everyone used to call him Xiaoliuzi. He was only 19 years old this year. He just got his driver's license, so he begged his parents to buy him a car. His parents are both working class, but they spoiled him too much, and they bought a car for him with all they had. This man is a gangster, read He dropped out of school in his freshman year of high school and spent his days fooling around with a group of social youths. His parents had nothing to do with him. As long as he didn't cause any serious trouble, they would turn a blind eye to him. In the past two years, he I fell in love with two young masters from rich families, those two young masters are wealthy, spend a lot of money, spend their days drinking and drinking, and prefer to be surrounded by a group of gangsters to be the boss."

When Ning Zhiyuan said this, he paused for a moment. Zhang Xiao immediately guessed that the two rich young masters were his half-brothers. ?"