Dressed as a villain's sister, she became rich by relying on patriotism

The sinking of the ship was a foregone conclusion. Zhou Ning was exhausted after all the trouble he had been through, and he was unwilling to delve into many things. Their boat approached the shore leisurely. When Lin Ziqiang saw them, he was obviously relieved and quickly sent someone down to meet them.

“Are you okay?”

Zhou Ning was lying on Zhou Ting's back, looking a bit scary. Before Zhou Ting came, she could argue with others without losing, but after Zhou Ting came, she became a little weak. Alas, dependence makes people weak. Zhou Ning adjusted her posture to make herself more comfortable before answering.

"Oh no! My brother must have spent a lot of money to save me. We are so poor. I feel even worse when I think about this."

Really, gunpowder doesn't cost money? How much does it cost to blow up a huge ship? Her brothers have gone through life and death, but they have to manage it. Just let the cow work without letting the cow eat grass, even the most loyal people can't stand such a test, anyway, Zhou Ning is definitely not able to do it. So if you put yourself in her shoes, the people who follow her will definitely not be able to do it.

Even so, she hadn't calculated how much money Lin Ziqiang and his people would take from Zhou Ting, and the subsequent series of problems she would have to deal with. Zhou Ning frowned, feeling extremely bad. It was really not worth it. The money she had worked so hard to save during this period might not be enough, and she might even have to go into debt.

Lin Ziqiang glanced at Zhou Ting, and seeing his indifferent expression, he felt a little helpless. What good girl would only have money in her heart? This girl was different. No wonder Zhou Ting finally gave in, but still insisted on making a fortune from these people.

"Then you underestimate your brother. Those people on the ship are fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Not only will your brother not let you lose money, he may even let you earn more money than you have ever seen in your life."

Zhou Ning immediately perked up when she heard this. She patted Zhou Ting on the back and said in a brisk tone, "Brother, he is not lying to me, is he?"

"No." Zhou Ting answered softly with his back to Zhou Ning, then looked at Lin Ziqiang and his voice became cold again. "I'll leave the rest to you. I need to take my sister back for treatment."

The gap is almost as big as the distance from the Somali Trench to Mount Everest. Lin Ziqiang wanted to say something when he heard Zhou Ning curled up on Zhou Ting's back with his eyes closed and muttered, "Brother, let's go home. I'm tired."

Then Zhou Ting carried Zhou Ning away without looking back, leaving Lin Ziqiang, who was at least a man, alone in the dark. Zhou Ning didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up it was already the afternoon of the next day. Zhou Ting didn't take her back to the Zhou family basement, but to a completely unfamiliar place.

"Who wakes up first from a big dream? I know everything in my life!" Zhou Ning woke up and found that his clothes had been changed, all the wounds had been patched, and his arms had been fixed and bandaged again. "Brother! Who changed my clothes?"

Zhou Ning shouted loudly. She firmly believed that Zhou Ting would protect her because she was injured now!

Zhou Ting, wearing an apron and holding a shovel, opened the door and stood at the door.

"How come I don't feel anything? I fell asleep, not fainted." Zhou Ning shook her head. Even if she was too tired to feel anything when changing clothes, there was no way she wouldn't feel anything when her arm was re-fixed and bandaged.

"Aunt Xue gave you an injection of Valium because she was afraid you would feel pain. Are you hungry? Come and have a meal." Zhou Ting did not show any impatience and coaxed Zhou Ning like a child. In fact, they were only a few years apart in age.

When Zhou Ning changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, Zhou Ting was in the kitchen bringing the prepared meals to the dining table. Zhou Ning looked around. The house was not big, with two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and two bathrooms. The room Zhou Ning lived in should be the master bedroom, with a separate bathroom. The clothes in the closet were all brand new. Although the styles were very rustic and had a straight male aesthetic, Zhou Ning still wore them. "Brother, where is this?"

"Our home." Zhou Ting brought the last plate of blanched prawns to the table, then took off his apron and sat down at the table. He took out a bottle of red wine from under the table and opened a bottle of Coke for Zhou Ning. "We have our own home now. We don't have to live under someone else's roof or depend on others anymore."

Zhou Ting's eyes were slightly red. He had been looking forward to this day since he could remember. After more than ten years of hard work, it finally came true. He could finally take his sister out of the dark basement and have a house of their own. They no longer had to live like mice, cautiously every day, always worried about being kicked out of the house, or being beaten or scolded by others. They finally had a home and the ability to settle down.

Zhou Ning was an orphan before she traveled through the book. She didn't even know who her parents were, let alone her brother. After entering the society, her salary was not high. She had dreamed of buying a small house of her own and ending her wandering. Unfortunately, the salary she had saved for several years was not enough to pay the down payment. The speed of house price increase was much faster than her saving speed. Before she traveled through the book, there was only 103,724 yuan in her bank card. She still remembered it! She traveled through the book, what should she do with her money!

So in this life, this was the first time that Zhou Ning had a home. This feeling was very strange. He felt very happy but also a little sad.

"It's really not easy for us! But fortunately, the most difficult days are over, and now it's better than ever." Emma, ​​I've watched too many TV dramas, and I can recite the lines, but it's appropriate at this time. Zhou Ning didn't feel anything at first, but when he said these words, he felt inexplicably sad and tears flowed down his face.

"Yes, life will be good from now on, don't cry, sister." Zhou Ting was busy wiping Zhou Ning's tears, and he also started crying as he spoke. The brother and sister held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, laughing and crying at the same time. Perhaps only the two of them could understand the feelings.

"Brother, is this the gift you prepared for me? That's great, and it's expensive! Or maybe you understand me." In any era, giving a house as a gift is the most touching choice.

Zhou Ting chuckled, even though he knew Zhou Ning was just trying to make him happy by acting like a money-grubber. "Is that enough? My sister isn't greedy!"

Zhou Ning's eyes lit up instantly. What this meant was that if a house wasn't the best gift, then what else was there? Zhou Ning rubbed her hands in anticipation, hoping that Zhou Ting wouldn't let her down.

Zhou Ting wiped away her tears, stood up and washed her face. Then she walked to the center of the living room, where something that looked like a low cabinet stood abruptly, covered with a white cloth, looking a bit mysterious.

"Sister, this is the gift I prepared for you today when you move into your new home."

As Zhou Ting spoke, he tore off the white cloth covering the body. After Zhou Ning saw clearly what was under the cloth, she screamed. Otherwise, why did she say that this was her biological brother? She had forgotten what she had just said casually, but Zhou Ting had always remembered it.

This gift is valuable!