Chapter 82
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
Translator: 549690339
Lu Zhui stood in front of ning Qing. young Madam has an emergency. Itâs not convenient now.
The manâs muddy eyes looked over. Lu San, are you sure you want to stop him? â
Lu Zhuiâs face was full of struggle, but under the manâs intimidating gaze, he slowly put down the hand that was holding ning Qing.
âIâm sorry, dad,â he said with a complicated expression.
As soon as she said this, ning Qingâs gaze shifted from the twoâs faces.
It turned out that they were father and son!
Butler Lu hummed in agreement and looked at ning Qing indifferently.
âMiss ning, please come with me.â
â......â
Lu Zhui had already lost the right to protect her.
Ning Qing had no choice but to stop her back and follow his lead.
Behind him, Lu Zhui looked in the direction that the few of them had left and punched the wall.
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After a while, they stopped in the most hidden corner of the entire floor.
Butler Lu opened the door for her and lowered his body slightly. please.
Ning Qingâs palms were covered in a thin layer of sweat. She glanced at the end of the corridor, but there was no one there.
She braced herself and walked into the room.
It was very empty inside. Other than a mountain of documents, there was an armchair in the center.
There was a man sitting on the chair. He was wearing an old gray tunic suit, a pair of pants of the same color, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes.
The manâs face was resolute and handsome. His eyes were closed, and he had thick eyebrows, a high nose, slightly protruding cheekbones, and slightly pursed lips. He looked energetic and did not look like a man in his forties at all.
He had his hands on the armrests of the armchair, a string of red Buddhist beads in his left hand, and a reddish-brown ring on his thumb. He looked very old, and his fingertips were twisting the string of beads evenly.
Hearing the noise, he opened his eyes. Those pitch-black pupils were very similar to Nian lieâs. His gaze was cold and sharp, and he was not angry but still powerful.
With just a glance, it could make your legs go soft and make you not dare to approach.
â......â
Ning Qing glanced at the four burly men standing behind him, and fear crept up from the bottom of her heart.
She had even forgotten how to address him.
âYou didnât even greet your elders.â
The manâs voice was like a great Bell, steady but exuding a cold chill.
Nian Junting stared at the reserved woman. He was clearly sitting, but he was looking at her with a condescending attitude.
miss ning, youâre indeed from a low-class family. You donât even have this bit of upbringing.
An invisible pressure pressed down on ning Qing.
Her back was stiff and her lips were trembling.
âDaddy!â
Nian Junting raised his hand to stop her, his eyes as sharp as an Eagleâs.
you donât have to call me that. Nian lieâs mother and I have never acknowledged your identity.
Ning Qingâs palms were wet, and the tip of her nose was covered in sweat. Her hands were clenched tightly.
âNian lie and I have registered our marriage: : she said: : Weâre officially husband and wife.â
Her voice was soft to begin with, and in comparison, it seemed even weaker and lacked confidence.
Nian Junting lifted his eyelids.
His cold words were not mocking, but they were more than mocking.
it seems that miss ning doesnât have a clear understanding of herself.
â......â
youâre just my sonâs plaything. A marriage certificate is nothing to him.
A few simple words hit ning Qingâs vital point.
He taunted her family background and pointed out that her existence in the Nian family was dispensable.
Her heart was pierced and she felt a tightness in her chest.
Ning Qingyan pursed her lips, mustered her courage, and looked at the man on the armchair.
the marriage certificate means that Nian lie acknowledges me and that our relationship is protected by the law. Although the Nian family is a big family, all of us are protected by the country. The Nian family is protected by the country, and so is Mr. Nian. You, Qianqian, canât ignore the law.