Chapter 1025
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
1025 Letâs just treat it as itâs in the past _1
She asked ning su, and every word she said was so heart-wrenching that it pierced the other personâs heart.
Ning su kept shaking her head and crying.
âNo, youâre the best. Qing âer, youâll always be the most precious in my eyes, in my parentsâ eyes! Youâre not dirty at all, youâre not wrong, itâs that bastard whoâs wrong!â
Traces of hatred burned, accompanied by grief.
Ning Qing hugged her back and cried in her arms, her hands pinching her hard.
She felt the sharp pain, but she didnât feel any pain at all.
Because she knew that it was nothing compared to what her sister had suffered!
âQing âer, youâre not wrong. Youâre very good. Youâve always been the most obedient.â
âYouâre the victim, donât take the blame on yourself, donât blame yourself, and donât mention anything about dying or not.â
âIf something happens to you, what do you want my sister to do? What about his parents? We canât live without you.â
Ning Qing cried. but Iâm a stain! From now on, Iâm a stain on our family!â
âYouâre not!â
Ning su suddenly raised his voice and then immediately lowered it. He was very emotionally unstable.
âYouâre my sister, my parents âchild. Itâs not a stain on my reputation! Donât think that itâs your fault. Donât think of hurting yourself. Yingluo, we just want you to get better.â
Ning Qing raised her head, her eyes filled with cold tears. Zhenzhen, really? â
Ning su nodded with red eyes.
we just want you to be well, so donât talk about dying or not, and donât think about it.
Ning Qingâs clear eyes were ashen, no longer as bright and pure as before. but I feel so uncomfortable here.
She pointed at her heart, feeling wronged and confused.
it feels like a knife is cutting sister Xuxu. I canât help but think about it. As long as I think about last night, Iâll f * ck me Xuxu.
She held her head as if she was in extreme pain.
Ning su quickly comforted her,âthen donât! Qing âer, letâs not think about it anymore. Letâs just pretend that itâs all in the past.â
â......â
Ning Qingâs face was blank, as if she had lost her soul.
Ning su was afraid that she would get agitated again, so he carefully helped her lie down. itâs getting late. You should rest for a while and listen to your sister. Donât think about anything, okay? â
She didnât even blink and, like a walking corpse, lay down along with ning SUâs movements.
Ning su covered her with the blanket and sat down beside her.
She stared at the ceiling, not feeling sleepy at all.
â......â
Ning su wiped her tears, reached out, and closed her eyes.
âDonât push yourself too much, have a good sleep.â
Ning Qingâs mind was numb, and she was not at ease at all.
However, when she thought of ning SUâs Red eyes from crying and her parents âgrief, as well as how they pretended nothing had happened to comfort her, she couldnât help but feel heartache.
It would be better to die.
If he died, he didnât need to think too much.
â......â
After sitting there for a few minutes, ning su saw that she didnât respond, so he quietly packed up the paper bowls and was about to go out.
She hadnât eaten yet. Although she didnât want to eat, she had to be prepared to take care of ning Qing.
Her body could not collapse.
Just as she turned to leave, a hand grabbed her.
âWhere are you going?â
Ning su turned around and looked into ning Qingâs eyes.
âBig sister, take these things out.â
â......â
Ning Qing hesitated for a while, then said in a hoarse voice, â come back early, ran ran. Iâm scared.
Ning su tried his best to smile. okay.
She let go of him, and ning su went out.
: Howâs Qingqing: : mother ning caught up with her and asked. Have you eaten?â
Ning su nodded tiredly. I did, but Iâm not in good condition. Iâve been crying and I feel terrible.
âIâve sinned,â mother ning said sadly.
Why did her child have to go through such a thing?
Ning su sniffed. dad, mom, you guys go and rest. Iâll keep Qingqing company.
Mother ning lowered her eyes. meow meow meow.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
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itâs a good thing that she doesnât reject me and is willing to be close to me. Father, mother, donât worry. Qing Qing will be fine.
Mother ning came forward to hug her, and she returned the hug, burying her red eyes in her motherâs arms.