The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Chapter 302 Ning Jingmo reveals Xia Songlan's true colors

Ning Jingmo looked at Xia Songlan's angry expression and couldn't hold it back. He smiled first, "Okay, okay, I apologize for my previous words. We Songlan are not puppies."

"Humph!"

Xia Songlan turned her head angrily and looked into the distance.

Ning Jingmo tried to pull Xia Songlan's hand, but Xia Songlan pushed him away.

He was not angry, but became even more shameless and insisted on holding her hand.

Xia Songlan tried to break free several times but failed. Finally, she glared at Ning Jingmo angrily, then looked away and continued not to look at him.

"Okay, don't be angry anymore, wife.

Tell me honestly, were you planning to call Zhang Lei just now to find out where Shen Junrui was so that you could beat him up?"

Xia Songlan didn't expect that her little thoughts would be completely exposed in front of Ning Jingmo.

But he still stiffened his neck and said, "Yeah~~ I'm going to beat him up.

Why does he bully me like this? I have already ignored him enough. Not only does he harass me at work, but now he even beats Brother Jin Xing.

Is he going to beat my dad, my mom, and Chuanbai next time, and then bully my two children?

I just want to ask him what it is about me that attracts him, and if he tells me... I will change it.

Then I beat him up severely, because I would feel uncomfortable if I didn’t vent my anger.”

Ning Jingmo looked at Xia Songlan, her angry look was both funny and infuriating.

His face tensed up, “Look at what bullshit you said, why did you attract him, you have to change.

I think you have all the advantages and benefits, all of which attract me and must be preserved.

It's that bastard who has the problem. That bastard is pestering you, so why do you have to change?

Besides, you are not young anymore, and your 30th birthday is coming soon.

How can you set a good example for your children if you only rely on violence, fighting and brawling, and yet you are arrested by the police?

Besides, that bastard is thick-skinned and tough, what can he do if you just punch him twice?

He can do something as unreliable as self-harm. What would you do if he just lay on the ground and depended on you?

You will support him for the rest of your life."

Xia Songlan glared, "Why should I raise him? He is not my son."

Ning Jingmo's eyes widened, "Bah! He can't even be my grandson, and he wants to be my son. Why do you think so highly of him?"

Xia Songlan didn't expect that the topic between the two would end here. She felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to laugh.

But she still held back, pursed her lips, avoided Ning Jingmo's gaze, and looked elsewhere.

How could Ning Jingmo not see through Xia Songlan? He held her hand and said, "Okay, laugh if you want to!

Anyway, I said it, that thing can't even dream of becoming my grandson.

Let's not get angry, okay? You're a medical student, and anger is bad for your health.

If Grandpa knew that you were angry and didn't eat in the middle of the night, he would lecture you for two hours."

Then he pointed to the entrance of the restaurant and said, "The noodles with soybean paste here are very authentic. I've been craving for this for a long time. Let's go... let's go eat some."

Xia Songlan's mood was a little calmer than before, but she still shook her head, "If you want to go, go ahead. I'm not hungry. Go eat by yourself."

"Hey, wife, you are really cruel.

At that time in the evening, I was busy there, but I came here as soon as your brother Jin Xing called me. If it wasn't for you, do you think I would have gone?

Before leaving, I contacted the Shen family and my comrades who worked at the Public Security Bureau.

Now that everything is settled, you don't even care about a meal. I thought since I helped you today, you would treat me to a banquet!

This is great, they don’t even allow me to eat a bowl of noodles with soybean paste.”

He put his hands behind his back, turned around a few times, and said, "You, Xia Jinxing, Qin Dashuang, and your cousin have made so much money together.

What? Are you so stingy that you won't even spend a penny on your man?"

This was the first time that Ning Jingmo pointed out that Xia Songlan was doing business outside.

Xia Songlan stared, and the more he spoke, the wider her eyes became.

Ning Jingmo put his hands on his hips, "Why? Do you think you can hide your little tricks from me?

Do I need to mention my grandpa’s courtyard, the land on East Street, the house in Hai City, the villa in Shen City, the shop in Xiang City, and the apartment near M National School?”

The more he spoke, the more surprised Xia Songlan became.

She thought what she did was secretive enough, but in the end it was all exposed under Ning Jingmo's nose.

I was so angry just now, but now I feel a little short of breath.

He jumped down from the passenger seat reluctantly and reached out to grab Ning Jingmo's hand.

Ning Jingmo turned away from her hypocritically, "Tell me honestly, have you already found a way out for yourself?

When I get old in the future, you can dump me and look for those young ones.

Qi Bin said I was old, and others said I was older than you and took advantage of you.

In order to be worthy of you, I exercise every day. "

As he said that, he pulled Xia Songlan's hand and put it under his clothes, "Feel the abdominal muscles on my stomach.

You always say eight-pack abs, eight-pack abs, look at how many I have, are they enough?"

Xia Songlan was about to explain, but Ning Jingmo glared at her again, "Don't explain too much, explaining is just covering up.

Anyway, I tell you, we have locked ourselves up a long time ago and I have thrown away the key.

If you want to run away with so much money in the future, it is absolutely impossible.

Even if you go to the ends of the earth, I will bring you back."

Xia Songlan muttered softly, "When did I say I didn't want to live with you anymore, when did I say I wanted to fly away, when did I dislike you for being old?

When you first started reselling things on the black market with Qin Dashuang and others in order to support your family, weren't you the one who righteously said that you hated people who engaged in speculation the most?

Later, when we started doing business, didn’t you always tell me that you hated those who took advantage of the country’s policies and fleeced the country?

If you hadn't taught me politics all day, I wouldn't have dared to show off my little money, and I would have lived in poverty every day. "

Ning Jingmo was unhappy. "Why are you so poor? Why are you so poor? Is it because you don't live well, don't wear good clothes, or don't have a good car?

You didn't really go abroad for two years and get corrupted by capitalism, did you? "

Xia Songlan pushed Ning Jingmo angrily and said, "Don't make a big deal out of it. You are the one who has been corrupted by capitalism. Your whole family has been corrupted by capitalism."

"Look, just admit it. Aren't you my whole family?" Ning Jingmo distorted the concept.

Xia Songlan didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. She had just wanted to coax him, and she didn't know how the topic ended up like this. She angrily pushed him aside and walked back the way she came.

It was rare for Ning Jingmo to be coaxed by Xia Songlan, but before he could even feel her for two minutes, she angrily walked away.

Ning Jingmo took a breath, "What's wrong with just coaxing this girl for two more minutes? You're worrying me to death.

You are so good that you are getting angry again."

He trotted forward and grabbed Xia Songlan's arm, "Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore.

The past was the past, and the present is the present. Since reform and opening up have taken place, haven't my thoughts changed a long time ago?

From now on, you can do it boldly and your husband will support you."