My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 287

When she arrived at Ning's house, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. At this time, Mu Ya was already lying on the bed. Maybe I had a great time today, or maybe I slept well during the lunch break, and I am still very energetic now, and I am not sleepy until ten o'clock in the evening.

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

The servant came to open the door.

Zhang Xiao hugged Mu Ya and got out of the car, and asked a little worried: "Is President Ning at home?"

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

Zhang Xiao looked at the dark room and asked puzzledly: "Why doesn't Ning always 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. When the master is at home, we don't like to turn on the lights.

Zhang Xiaowei was stunned. Does anyone like the darkness?

Mu Chen walked up to her, walked into the house with her, and explained in a low voice, "Zhiyuan really likes black."

Zhang Xiao muttered, "It's okay to be dark at ordinary times, and don't turn on the lights at night." How dark is his world.

Mu Ya was afraid of the darkness. When she was about to enter the room, she held Zhang Xiao's neck tightly and said timidly: "Mom, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid, mom is holding it." Zhang Xiao comforted her, hugged her into the house, looked for the light switch to turn on, and the room instantly lit up.

Mu Ya put her arms around her mother's neck before letting go.

Ning Zhiyuan was still sitting on the sofa, and when the room suddenly lit up, he had no response.

Zhang Xiao hugged Mu Ya and walked straight to him, and put Mu Ya on the ground. After Mu Ya touched her feet, she turned her head to look at Ning Zhiyuan, and put her arms around Zhang Xiao's leg. Seeing the cute niece, Ning Zhiyuan's gloomy face eased a little, and he reluctantly squeezed out a smile. He stretched out his hand to hug Mu Ya, and said softly, "Mu Ya, come, uncle hug."

Mu Ya didn't want him to hold, and slapped his hands away.

"Mu Ya, called Uncle."

Zhang Xiao bent down to coax Mu Ya who was not holding Ning Zhiyuan, "Mu Ya hasn't seen her uncle for several days. Now that she sees her uncle, she should give her a hug."

Mu Ya turned around in front of Zhang Xiao, facing Ning Zhiyuan, her bright big eyes hesitated and blinked nonstop.

Mu Chen stood aside and coaxed, "Mu Ya, my uncle."

After opening her mouth several times, under Ning Zhiyuan's gaze, Mu Ya finally yelled, "Old."

Ning Zhiyuan was ecstatic as well. Regardless of Mu Ya’s wishes, he pulled her closer, picked her up, and bowed her head to kiss Mu Ya’s little face. Mu Ya flattened her mouth, obviously not liking him. Kiss her. Ning Zhiyuan didn't care and said with a smile: "Mu Ya will be called uncle, Mu Ya, call him uncle again, okay?"

Mu Ya refused to speak.

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

"mom."

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

Ning Zhiyuan took the photo of her younger sister to her. She held the edge of the photo tightly with both hands and dared not let go. The portrait was framed, and if she couldn't handle it, she would fall to the ground and break the frame.

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

This scene made Mu Chen's heart heavy, and the thoughts of his deceased wife surged in an overwhelming posture.

He walked over in pain, took his daughter over, looked at the portrait of his deceased wife, and said painfully: "Mu Ya, this is your mother, your mother."

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

Two people, she has a cordial affection, in her young heart, mother is the most cordial.

Ning Zhiyuan walked away slowly, allowing the father and daughter to discuss the issue of their mother. He winked Zhang Xiao and motioned Zhang Xiao to go upstairs with him.

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

Mu Chen's heavy and longing for Ning Tong shocked Zhang Xiao, and she was abruptly pinched out by her a little bit of palpitations from him.

That is her cousin-in-law!

Turning back to look at Mu Chen, Zhang Xiao followed Ning Zhiyuan upstairs intently and entered Ning Zhiyuan's study on the second floor.

When Zhang Xiao went in, Ning Zhiyuan was sitting on the sofa in the study again, his face darkened. Seeing him look bad, Zhang Xiao's mood also darkened. The things she asked him to investigate, there must have been results, and the results...very cruel.

"brother."

Zhang Xiao called Ning Zhiyuan softly.

Ning Zhiyuan hummed, motioned her to sit down.

After Zhang Xiao sat down, he looked over, and his lips moved, and he spit out coldly: "Zhang Xiao, I have always been straightforward. I don't like to be circumspect and call you here, so I will just say it. The matter you asked me to investigate for you has come to fruition."

Zhang Xiaoning smiled, waiting for him to continue.

Ning Zhiyuan hesitated a little instead.

After waiting for two minutes without waiting for the answer, Zhang Xiao asked: "What is the result? You can say that there is no defense, I can afford it."

Ning Zhiyuan's hesitation made Zhang Xiao mentally prepared in advance. The accident seemed to be related to her father.

"The driver's nickname was Xiaoliuzi, and his real name was Liao Liuzi. He ranked sixth among his cousins. His parents had no literacy, so they named him Liao Liuzi. Everyone used to call him Xiaoliuzi. He is only 19 years old this year. He just got his driver’s license, so his parents bought him a car. Both of his parents are working-class, but they love him too much, so they bought a car for him. This person is a small gangster, read He abandoned school in his first year of high school and fooled around with a group of young social youths all day, and his parents had nothing to do with him. As long as he didn't make any major incidents, he would just turn a blind eye to him. In the last two years, he has taken care of him. With two young masters from wealthy families, those two young masters are wealthy and prosperous, spend a lot of time and drink all day, and prefer to be the boss of a group of gangsters."

Ning Zhiyuan paused for a moment when he said that, Zhang Xiao immediately guessed that the young masters of the two wealthy families were half-brothers of her own father. Her expression became more condensed, and she asked coldly: "It's Zhang Yu and Zhang Ming. ?"