One, two, three things about the Ning family.

Ning Huo took Wu Xian into his room, and after coquettishly feeding Wu Xian a glass of water containing sleeping pills, he picked up the documents that were put aside and looked through them carefully.

The person who wanted to take Wu Xian away was from the Shen family...

But there was no conflict between Wu Xian and the Shen family, and there was only one person who conflicted with Wu Xian.

own father.

It's not like Ning Huo didn't doubt why, when the Shen family's gangsters are thriving, they want to support a Jiang family with no background at all.

Some time ago, the drug trafficking channel of the Huang family was also controlled by the police, and Ning Ye sent a document to Ning Huo...

There is a spiritual property under the Huang family property, which accounts for 10% of the company's shares, and the owner of the shares is their father.

The three brothers sat in the living room, and Ning Gui pointed to the document and said, "Dad asked me to steal the information from the police some time ago. He also told me some strange truths, which made me feel strange. He also forced me and Huang Ya got married, it turns out..."

Ning Ye sighed: "The person who really provoked this dispute, the person who really dealt drugs is our father."

Ning Huo nodded: "Yes, but there is no direct evidence. Dad...he hides very deeply. Moreover, things like channels are intricate and complicated."

Ning Gui closed his eyes: "Let's persuade him, persuade him to stop, he is so old, what do you want so much money for, playing around at home? Or stacking planes?"

"Sometimes what people are greedy to a certain extent is not material, but spiritual."

The three brothers stared at the slightly yellowed document in front of them and fell into deep thought.

The next day, Ning Huo looked at the agent who came to deliver the film contract: "Did you find out what I asked you to check for me last time?"

"Ah."

"who's that person?"

The agent pushed his gold-rimmed glasses: "It's the agent and assistant of Wu Xian's previous agency."

"them?"

"Yes. They confessed that the Shen family gave them the money, and let them..." the manager explained respectfully.

Behind Ning Huo is the Ning Family Garden, with lush vegetation and scattered flowers.

"Xie Bi, do you know that people age?" Ning Huo, who interrupted Xie Bi's words, tapped on the table lightly.

Xie Bi lowered his head: "I know."

"The transfer of authority and the transfer of power are things that happen over time. You have been by my side for so many years, and you should understand." Ning Huo then tapped the wooden table in front of him.

"Yes."

"Do you really understand what I mean?" Ning Huo looked at the person in front of him ironically.

Xie Pi sighed, "You already know?"

"You are someone the old man sent to me, I know, but I don't know that you still have contact with the Jiang family and the Shen family."

Xie Pi was silent for a while, and took the frame on the bottom. He didn't have any prescriptions, but he just wore glasses to hide his hostility: "I just promised them to report the old man's movements. You are in the world, you have to understand , I just want to live. Offending any family is nothing to me to be thankful for."

"How much do you know?"

Xie Bi said: "Actually, this matter is simple to say. Mr. Ning and the Huang family partnered in drug trafficking. By supporting the forces of the Shen family and cultivating the capital of the second son of the Jiang family, the reason is that the roots are intertwined, but everyone among them is unwilling to be mermaid. Suspicious and suspicious, in the end the dog bites the dog. The second child of the Shen family and the Jiang family is for status and power, but the old man is for more power and control of the capital of your three brothers."

Xie Pi walked to the window and looked at the gardener who was pruning the flower branches outside the window, with a beautiful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Everyone has their own calculations and tried their best to keep their greed. In the end, Shen Liang from the Shen family was killed His younger brother was kicked out of the Shen family and was deprived of his position. The second son of the Jiang family wanted to fight his brother all his life, but in the end his son died in the hands of the Shen family, and the dog bit the dog. Now the company has also been bought by the boss at a low price. Good show, good show, really good show."

"You want to disrupt the situation?" Ning Huo looked at Xie Bi who was sneering.

Xie Pi shook his head: "I'm just bored. I was entrusted by old man Ning to kidnap Wu Xian. I'm sorry..."

"You are honest after all. You are indeed a child of the Jiang family." Ning Huo knocked on the documents on the table: "I have been annoyed, why is such a smart and capable person like you willing to be an agent under me? People searched and found that you are the son of the boss of the Jiang family. Xie Bi, no, it should be Jiang Pi."

Ning Huo smiled wildly: "You and your father played very well in this move. You did a good job in Infernal Affairs. You did a good job of inquiring about all aspects of the news, and you helped your father get back what he wanted."

Jiang Bi was a little surprised, and then smiled helplessly: "Why did you start the investigation?"

Ning Huo: "Of course it was a year ago, when Shen Yao returned to the country and you started being Infernal Affairs."

"You... are you making this move?"

"We are just pushing the boat along the way. You, your father, our three brothers, Shen Yao, Huang's family, Jiang's family, and Shen family are all taking advantage of each other. We all play the same chess. It's just to see who can jump out of this box to see the problem. That's all." Ning Huo sighed: "Indeed, we also guessed a lot, but we didn't expect that the old man would really deal with us."

Jiang Pi leaned against the glass window, feeling relieved: "Everyone will grow old, and I don't know if my dad will become like old man Ning in the future, and even want to control his own son."

"At that time, you are welcome to come back and become our husband and wife's manager."

Jiang Pi broke the temples of the glasses in his hand: "Forget it, the wages are still low after working so hard, and the food in the cafeteria is also unpalatable."

Ning Huo said: "Good opinion."

Jiang Bi: "Let's say my dad and your brothers are tied this time. I won't do this kind of thing in the future, it's thankless."

"Well, that's it."

Patting his trousers, Jiang Pi strolled out: "Let's go, boss."

After Ning Huo waited for him to leave, he took off his coat and opened the curtain in the room. Wu Xian lay on the bed and slept very sweetly. The medicine could sleep for 24 hours.It's still a while before waking up.

After opening the sliding window, Ning Huo crawled to Wu Xian's side and hugged him in his arms, everything was over.

There won't be so many intrigues in the future, just live a good life with Tiantian, hehe...it's beautiful to think about it.

Some floral scents drifted in from the window, and it was very complicated to tell what kind of flower scent it was.

Wu Xian slept soundly and had a long dream.

He dreamed that he was still in high school, and he often ran to the top of the park to sing with his guitar in his arms. People who went to the top of the mountain to exercise would surround him and listen to him singing. Sometimes there would be a few birds on the branches.

Holding the guitar, singing simple ballads, without gorgeous accompaniment and gorgeous lights, just myself and a group of people attracted by his singing.

Once, it rained just after he reached the top of the mountain, and he found a rock to hide from the rain. There were high mathematics and politics that he didn't like that day...

The sound of rain is actually very nice, like the music of God, Wu Xian inhales the smell of young leaves in early summer accompanied by sunshine and rain, refreshed, and vibrates the guitar.

He sang the song that Qi Meng wrote to him before.

The top of the mountain is quiet and only the sound of Wu Xian singing, lingering with the sound of rain, is as gentle as the color of green.

"You sang very well." After the song was over, a man holding an umbrella stood behind him. Wu Xian couldn't see his face, so he just politely said thank you.

"You wrote it?"

"Ah."

"Good lyrics."

"I didn't write the lyrics."

"The tune is better." The man said grandly.

"Yeah, I like this song too."

Wu Xian couldn't see his face, so he just chatted with him until the rain stopped.

"I'm going back," said the man.

"Well, bye then."

"Are you still here tomorrow?"

Wu Xian shook his head: "I don't know. But if it rains, I will come."

"Why?" The man laughed.

"Because the air is good." Wu Xian put away the guitar and walked out of the cave.

The man lowered the umbrella to cover his face: "If it rains tomorrow, I'll come too. Can you sing me what you just sang again?"

Wu Xian smiled and said, "Okay."

The next day was sunny, and there were many things at school, so Wu Xian didn't go...

A week later, it rained again. Wu Xian went up to the mountain with an umbrella and sat in the old place. Just after singing a song, that person appeared, holding an umbrella to cover his face.

"Are you here again?"

"Yeah." The man replied briskly.

Wu Xian tuned the guitar: "Are you the god of rain? You appear every time it rains."

"Just take it as me."

The two chatted happily...

until the rain stops.

"Will you come again next time it rains?" Wu Xian asked.

The man said: "Maybe I won't come."

"That's it."

"If you can come next time, let's go have dinner together." The man said with a laughing voice.

Wu Xian pulled up the zipper of the backpack: "Okay, let's talk about it next time."

Some people meet by chance, but they are close friends.

Some people get along day and night, but they hate each other.

Later, when it rained, Wu Xian would still go there, but the person holding the umbrella never appeared again on that hill, and later, Lao Jiang found him, and he made his debut...

It's not raining.

That figure is very familiar, very familiar, very familiar.

That person is Ning Huo...

In the dream, Wu Xian told herself so, but felt it was impossible.

Wu Xian stayed at Ning's house for three days, slept for one day, and ate for two days. The cooks of Ning's family cook really delicious food. Why is the food in NH so unpalatable?

Ning Huo was the same as before, whenever he got a chance, he would move his hands and feet, and he would also be in love with each other.Rolling and splashing and then the same...

"When will you be more stable, I'm almost exhausted." Wu Xian sat in the car, pushing Ning Huo who was clinging to him.

Ning Huo is like a dog skin plaster and can't be shaken off...

It is really impossible to combine him with the umbrella man who listened to his singing quietly at that time...

Wu Xian looked at Ning Huo beside him, and smiled unconsciously.

It doesn't matter if it's him, or it doesn't matter... It's not bad as it is now.

"Tiantian, you look so pretty when you smile."

"Ah."

"I look pretty when I smile, right? Tiantian, am I pretty?"

"nice."

"I'm so pretty, sweet kiss." Ning Huo pouted and asked for a kiss.

Wu Xian said in disgust, "Go away."

"what……"