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But she also knew that there was always someone in the world who didn't know what was good for them.

Ning Jin sighed and said helplessly: "Last night, your grandmother knew that something had happened to you, so she hurriedly rushed over from the villa. She was wearing only a nightgown, and her hair had all turned completely white." At the time, she had been looking at the operating room door in silence, her body hunched, her hands clasped tightly, her mood rising and falling with the passage of time.

After a moment, Ning Jin remembered that there was another person outside the door, "Where are you going?" she asked.

A smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, and his eyes turned full of meaning. However, he still took the heat preservation box.

"Little brother, who are you? Why are you looking for me?" He Jia took the bone soup from Ning Jin, but her eyes were filled with curiosity when she looked at the boy.

After a long while of confusion, he said, "My name is Zhou Jun." After saying that, his face became even redder, and he looked extremely cautious, both his hands becoming even more nervous, as he did not know how to place them. He Jia laughed: "This guy is so shy."

These words were said to Ning Jin.

"He is the son of the booth owner we helped yesterday. He came to deliver food to you today."

The little guy muttered, "I didn't strike off. I came to request a leave of absence." 'This little fellow looks sincere to the point of being sincere! '

Ning Jin laughed at him.

He Jia said straightforwardly: "I'm fine, go and find a place to do it." This time, Zhou Jun was even more unaccustomed. She unconsciously glanced at Ning Jin, with caution, as if he was waiting for her orders.

Ning Jin said helplessly: "Is there something on my face? Why are you always looking at me? "

"Ah!" Zhou Jun laughed awkwardly, her body unconsciously moving towards the door, her voice was also slow: "I'm not, I'm not looking at you, about that, I'm leaving first."

As he walked, he accidentally touched the table and chairs in his hands. The pain made his body go stiff and his face even more awkward, he turned his head to look at Ning Jin's smiling face and wished he could find a hole to hide in.

The two people on the bed were stunned, then burst out laughing. "This little kid is too cowardly, it's not like we'll eat him." If it was not for the fact that He Jia's body could not move, he would have jumped and danced.

Ning Jin was also happy, but seeing that He Jia had eaten the stimulant, her eyes rolled back. "Scram, drink your soup."

An hour later, Ning Jin and He Jia arrived at the 184 military hospitals. The 184 military hospitals were established in 1986, and were famous hospitals throughout the country, and even around the world.

"I'm going to lie down till the new year's time." He Jia frowned, wanting to die, but Ning Jin was different. If she was beaten to the head, it would not be a problem how long she would lay there for, and her heart would ache with guilt at the same time.

The door to the ward opened as a doctor walked in and said to Ning Jin, "Madam Fu, there's something I need you for."

"Who is it?" He Jia asked, but the doctor only shook his head, causing Ning Jin's eyes to turn suspicious, who would find Old Lady Fu here? However, he also replied in the blink of an eye, "I'll be right there." He quickly walked out of the room, and the moment he stepped out, everything became clear.

"Child, you've come." Perhaps it was because she was far away that she kept feeling that this old lady treated her differently. Her previous feelings towards her were pure, but this time …

Bringing Ning Jin into the room, Old Lady Rong's eyes flashed: "You were with Xiao Jia last night, right?"

This could not be denied.

"Do you still remember what those who injured you guys yesterday looked like?" The old man still had a kind expression on his face as he spoke, but he concealed his hostility well.

"I remember."

Old Lady Rong nodded: "Since that's the case, I'll have to trouble you to follow me out." Ning Jin's footsteps moved, and the voice in her heart told her that he could not go.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Ning Jin did not move, Old Lady Rong asked naturally, but the corner of his mouth raised into a smile that was not a smile.

Ning Jin answered: "I'm fine, my eyes just got sand in them." She didn't believe that the old woman could do anything to her.

Outside the door, a Bentley stopped at the entrance. There were many bodyguards standing around, wearing dark glasses and wearing an expressionless face.

In the blink of an eye, it was another scene, but when he looked out the window, he could still feel the intense gaze behind him. The time that passed had caused the Old Lady Rong to have more dignity, and it was rather unnatural for Ning Jin to sit there.

"I know about the matter between you and Xiao Jia."

Ning Jin's heart skipped a beat and panic flashed across his face: "Granny Rong, what did you say?" He asked carefully, but with a hint of probing.

"At Hill." She went straight to the point, then added, "I'm old but I can still see." Not to mention under her nose.

At that time, her status was so low, it was as if she did not have any qualifications to match He Jia. This was the survival of the fittest in a large clan.

In the blink of an eye, the Old Lady Rong turned around and sighed, "You should know that the child doesn't have any friends. It's hard to be a child who was raised in our family." His eyes turned as deep as the sea, because everyone had a different goal in mind.

However, Ning Jin became more uneasy, feeling that this was not some intoxicating idea.

"Child, I see that you are also fated to be with her. I hope that you can treat her sincerely." The hand that was hanging on his thigh was grabbed, it was wrapped up by the wrinkles on his hand, the old man's eyes were sincere yet filled with viciousness, Ning Jin's heart trembled violently as he tried to struggle free, but was grabbed with force, a cold light could be seen in his eyes, it was as though the old lady was playing with her, hiding a blade within her smile.

The car drove quickly into a villa, the white theme was classical European style, with many green plants as a backdrop, and outside the car window, there was a frightening fountain constantly puffing out, like the tip of a blade shining, making who knows how many turns along the way, as his feet stopped in front of the warehouse, completely covered in wood.

When the door was opened, Old Lady Rong followed closely behind. The warehouse was extremely spacious and filled with wooden boxes. Ning Jin frowned.

As he thought about it, he did not realize that the old man in front of him had stopped his steps. He then realized that Ning Jin, who was deep in thought, had unhappily revealed a look of dissatisfaction in the depths of his eyes.

came back to reality and replied, "Nothing much, I'm just curious about what the warehouse is for."