Chortle Chortle is right behind you

"Even if it's evil, at least it's better than having a damn father." Obviously, she did not like Jian Xingfeng.

Walking out of Jian Xingfeng's room, Jian Ning was barely able to hold on, his hands behind his back as he leaned against the wall, his head lowered in deep thought.

After counting, only Song Xi and Zhang Xianzhe treated her sincerely.

Shang Jin couldn't help but roll his eyes at him. Did he not know about these things, but he was still unhappy.

When he thought about the position of dead in Jian Ning's heart, he couldn't help but wish that he could kill that woman, Jane Xin. If not for her, how would he have ended up like this?

Jian Ning had already reached the door to Lin Xinya's room, only to see her clenching her fists on the door, with her eyes closed.

After a few seconds, she returned to her cold demeanor and walked into the room.

Hearing that someone had opened the door, Lin Xinya immediately raised her head in joy, but upon seeing the person, his expression darkened again.

"Do you want your daughter to save you, or do you want Jian Xingfeng to come?" Jian Ning smiled as she walked in front of her and sat down opposite her.

Seeing her graceful sitting posture, Lin Xinya looked at himself once more. He felt a little embarrassed in his heart, and awkwardly combed his hair.

Seeing her not saying a word, the smile on Jian Ning's face did not disappear, but only calmly looked at her.

"Your daughter is crazy." After an unknown period of time, perhaps because he no longer had patience, Jian Ning spoke up first.

"Impossible!" Li Xin Ya immediately refuted. She understood her own daughter, it was impossible for her to do this.

Seeing that she didn't believe him, Jian Ning didn't have anything else to say. He helplessly shrugged and fell silent.

However, her words still sprouted in Lin Xinya's heart. She then raised her head to look at the calm Jian Ning, and her suspicions grew greater.

Impossible, Xin'er would not do such a thing. In her heart, she kept comforting herself.

Seeing that she was starting to get uneasy, Jian Ning knew that she had achieved her goal.

Jian Ning said vividly. As for whether she believed him or not, it would depend on her self-control.

But looking at Lin Xinya's expression, Jian Ning was eighty to ninety percent sure that she believed him.

While she was still struggling, Jian Ning continued: "You really didn't see it. With a 'Ah', the blood flowed like a tiger for a long distance, and could even be seen on the wall."

Especially that 'Ah' word, only then did Lin Xinya completely believe it, and anxiously said: "Jian Ning, I know you are a good child, help your sister. This aunty knows her wrongs, can I apologize to you?"

After she finished speaking, she was really going to kneel down and apologize to Jian Ning. Jian Ning did not stop her, but she could not see a trace of joy in her either.

Jian Ning only glanced at her indifferently and laughed. She pulled her up gently and said: "Auntie, you don't have to be like this, the person you want to apologize to is Yin Zhe. Look, Yin Zhe is right behind you, staring at you with wide eyes."

It was as if there really was someone behind him, causing Jian Ning to laugh even more happily as she continued to look behind him.

Lin Xinya felt her hair stand on end, and she uneasily stiffened her body, not daring to look back.

"Auntie, did you know? Father had a heart attack just now, and it was because he saw String Zhe." Jian Ning's smile became even sweeter, the things that didn't exist, became true by her words.

Now, Song Ge finally understood that no matter who he offended in the future, he could not offend Jian Ning. This woman was too terrifying.

However, Song Ge's worry, had also seen Zhang Xianzhe behind him. His eyes immediately widened in fear, and he retreated a few steps.

Jian Ning silently praised Song Ge, she never thought that this person would actually help his.

However, now that he had been frightened for a while, Jian Ning felt that it was enough.

Jian Ning took a deep breath, pressed both hands on Lin Xinya's shoulders, pursed her lips and said seriously: "Auntie, I left Strings here, you must take good care of him."

After she finished speaking, she no longer paid any attention to Lin Xinya. Listening to the blurry voice that came from the three rooms, she smiled.

It had to be said that Jian Ning truly understood these few people very well.

Returning to the villa, Shang Jin was already in the living room reading the newspaper, waiting for him.

Jian Ning acted as if she did not see anything and immediately wanted to go upstairs, but was stopped by Shang Jin.

"Are you all right?" Shang Jin walked over to her side and pressed on her shoulder as he asked.

Jian Ning didn't say anything, she only lowered her head, making it difficult for people to guess what she was thinking.

"I'm a bit tired, I want to go upstairs to rest."

Now that Jian Ning was really tired, and had dealt with three people, it was indeed hard for her to bear such exhaustion.

Since she said that she was tired, and it wasn't wise for Shang Jin to pester her, he could only let her go and watch her leave with a smile.

"I asked the kitchen to prepare some food for you. You can come down and have some when you're done resting." Shang Jin said gently, worried that it would cause Jian Ning to feel a little disgusted.

But Jian Ning didn't even say a word and directly went up, not even leaving a single glance behind.

After he could not see Jian Ning's figure, Shang Jin looked at Song Ge and said, "Go and clean up this matter."

Then he looked up the stairs.

If you need time, I'll give you time. Don't let me down.

Shang Jin said in his heart, hoping that Jian Ning would understand her own thoughts.

Ever since Jian Ning returned to her room, she could not muster up any energy. Not long after she laid on the bed, she immediately fell asleep.

In his dream, it was still a vast expanse of whiteness, but he did not see Zhang Xianzhe's figure. This made Jian Ning very sad.

Beside the bed, Shang Jin caressed her furrowed eyebrows and sighed again. If possible, he hoped that Jian Ning could forget about everything.

After waiting for a long time and seeing that Jian Ning still had not woken up, Shang Jin helped her pinch the corners of her blanket and walked out with a face full of worry.

He thought about what the doctor had said previously. If something happened to Jian Ning again, what would he do?