Chapter 1251
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
1251 A good father (1)
Mo Han stopped wiping his eyes and nodded affirmatively. He then swore, â I will never hurt you again. Mom, I know you love me.
And what his father had said just now, they knew that he would poison them, but they still gave him a chance.
It was he who had exhausted their trust in Him.
âItâs not that you donât want to hurt me, but no one can.â Mohan, a personâs life is limited. Everyoneâs life is precious, not just momâs, but also dad, Grandpa, grandma, and everyone elseâs.â
â......â
everyone has their own value in life. You canât decide whether others stay or leave just because you like them or not, do you understand? â
Mo Han was indeed Mo Han. After he understood, he nodded obediently. I understand, mom.
Ning Qing patted his head and smiled. itâs good that you understand. Itâs okay now. You should go to sleep. Your eyes are so red from crying. Youzi will definitely ask you why when she sees you.
Lou Mohan thought of Nian lie and felt a lingering fear in his heart. but dad wonât forgive me. He wants to send me away, Hanhan.
âDonât worry, he wonât.â A smile appeared on ning Qingâs pale face. Iâm here. Donât worry.
The child clutched at the blanket and pleaded weakly,âmommy, can you accompany my Yingluo?â
When he said this, his little face was red, but because he had cried, the difference could not be seen.
Ning Qing was so gentle. okay, mommy will accompany you.
Mo Han closed his eyes in relief.
After he fell asleep, ning Qing quietly moved away and went out.
At the door, Nian Xi was leaning against the wall. His body was reflected in the dim corridor, and he looked dispirited.
Ning Qingâs heart ached. Nian lie.
The manâs mind shifted. The fireworks on his fingertips indicated that his mood was not calm.
However, when he saw her figure, he still turned around and snuffed out the cigarette on the painted mahogany railing.
âYou donât feel uncomfortable anymore?â
Ning Qing had a heavy wool shawl on her shoulders. are you okay? I was a little anxious just now, so I ran away.â
âAh ning.â
âWhat?â
Nian lie looked at her from the corner of his eyes, half of his face hidden in the darkness, making ning Qing a little flustered.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âYingluo is fine.â His thin lips parted slightly.
â......â
âGo back and rest. Donât torment yourself anymore. Your body canât take it.â
He turned to leave, and ning Qing chased after him in a panic. whatâs wrong with you? did my bad attitude just now make you sad? â You know that I didnât mean anything by it. I was just too anxious and afraid that you would lose control of your emotions!â
Nian lieâs eyes were as dark as ink, and he could see through everything.
âI understand.â
Ning Qing was stunned. then why are you unhappy? â
Nian lieâs expression was calm and unusually quiet, but there was nothing unusual about it.
Iâm not unhappy. Iâm just worried about your health. However, it seems like I was too nervous.
â......â
He let go of her hand and said in a casual tone, â I still have some things to deal with. Be good.
Perhaps he was afraid that she would overthink, he even raised his hand to touch the side of her face before leaving.
Ning Qing looked at his back as he walked away, and a feeling that she had never felt before wandered in her heart.
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In the evening, everything at the dinner table seemed normal.
â......â
Ning Qing looked at the man opposite her. He was holding youzi in his arms and feeding her with a small spoon. He was not impatient at all, just like a good father.