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What do I mean?" Ning Zhizhi sneered.

"Do you think you are qualified to question me? Ning Yuerou, don't forget, if I hadn't been covering you up in front of my parents just now, you have been driven out of the Ning family with your luggage. Why didn't you learn from your lesson?"

Thinking of Fang Shuhua giving her two choices mercilessly, Ning Yuerou gritted her teeth.

She was unhappy and wanted to refute, but found that she couldn't even say a word. Because she knew in her heart that Ning Zhizhi was right.

If it weren't for Ning Zhizhi, with Fang Shuhua's personality, she wouldn't have given her a chance to make a choice!

But, so what?

Does Ning Zhizhi want to use this to threaten her? Dreaming! She, Ning Yuerou, will not be threatened by anyone!

Just looking at her expression, Ning Zhizhi could guess what she was thinking.

She suddenly laughed.

"Ning Yuerou, are you thinking too much? Do I need to use this to threaten you? Is there anything you deserve to be threatened by me?"

If Ning Yuerou had something worthy of her use, she would have specially sold her to Fang Shuhua for the sake of Ning Yuerou's lying in front of Fang Shuhua, and would have to use it to make use of her in the future.

But she doesn't even look down on Ning Yuerou's characteristics. If she is in Caifeng Country, she doesn't even have the qualification to look down at her.

"I just want you to know that in this home, I have the final say on your stay or not."

Ning Zhizhi held her hands behind her back and looked at Ning Yuerou with a smile, but her voice was full of coldness.

"I originally thought that if you are more tactful, it would be impossible for me to give you a high hand. But it's a pity that you don't seem to cherish this opportunity, so..."

Looking at the fear and panic that she had not noticed in Ning Yuerou's eyes, Ning Zhizhi curled her lips and smiled, and took two steps back with satisfaction.

"Then, let me catch you and provoke me in the future, it will be not just as simple as today. Just as I told you at the beginning, Ning Yuerou, in this family, fake children are not qualified to stay, let alone a bad child who wants to replace real children."

After saying this, Ning Zhizhi turned around and walked into her room.

Behind her, Ning Yuerou's shoulders kept trembling. She didn't even notice it herself. After watching Ning Zhizhi leave, she breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart.

"Ning Zhizhi... wait for me!"

After fear, she felt the hatred of bottoming out and rebounding. She looked at the closed bedroom door of Ning Zhizhi's room and made up her mind secretly.

It was the Ning family who was unkind, so don’t blame her for being unrighteous!

The next morning.

Ning Zhizhi followed Cui Wang into the crew's door with some difficulty.

She was fascinated by watching the documentary last night and forgot about the time. When she realized it, the sky outside was already dark.

She listened to Fang Shuhua walking in the corridor and felt the first time she felt what fear was, so she hurriedly stuffed her tablet under her pillow and closed her eyes, covering her head with a quilt, trying to hide the fact that she was staying up late.

Fortunately, Fang Shuhua just pushed open the door of her room and left, and did not find the fact that she was pretending to be asleep.

And she fell asleep unconsciously.

I thought I could sleep until noon, but the electronic watch placed next to the pillow in the middle suddenly rang. It was Cui Wang's call, saying that Qin Chuan had changed the ending of Shengong Fore and needed the little princess to accompany the prince to act another part.

There was no choice but Ning Zhizhi had to get up honestly, clean up herself, and then went downstairs to wait for Cui Wang to pick her up.

He reached out to block his mouth and yawned delicately.

Ning Zhizhi pressed the physiological tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and then began to look around to find Ning Chen's figure.

Ning Chen was standing with Qin Chuan, watching the replay on the big screen discussing something.

When Ning Zhizhi walked over, she heard a slightly dissatisfied voice from Qin Chuan.

"I think there is still something wrong with this part. He is the prince. Even if he knows that he will die in the end, he should die calmly and should not show that expression in the end."

Expression? What expression?

Listening to Qin Chuan's words, curiosity emerged from Ning Zhizhi's heart. She tiptoed to look at the screen through the gap between Ning Chen and Qin Chuan's arms.

I saw the prince wearing silver armor with long hair and a silver spear in his hand, standing next to the pile of corpses, looking at the flag that had already fallen, a hint of confusion appeared on his face, and a hint of undetectable reluctance. Finally, all kinds of emotions turned into decisiveness.

He tied a flower with a spear, and his back was lonely and firmly heading forward.

Ning Zhizhi stared at the sound on the screen in a daze, and her emotions were also saddened a lot before she knew it.

She pursed her lips and looked up at Ning Chen who was standing in front of her, with a swelling and painful feeling in her chest.

His back was tall, and he was still dressed in the play, so he didn't take it off. The armor seemed to have the smell of gunpowder unique to the battlefield.

As the princess who had been on the battlefield, just a little bit of light taste was enough to evoke the deepest part of her memory, the memory she was most reluctant to recall.

There was only blood and yellow sand in that memory. She didn't like that kind of weather at the beginning, but now, she didn't know why, suddenly she didn't like war.

Shaking his head, Ning Zhizhi tried hard to drive out the scene she recalled from her mind, and then hugged Ning Chen.

If she didn't confirm this way, she always felt that the people in front of her would disappear without a trace like the generals who died in battle in front of her.

At this moment, she suddenly understood why the women who were kneeling on the roadside in mourning clothes when the generals entered the city, they cried and even fainted.

The feeling of losing family is too heartbreaking.

The system that had not made a sound for a long time emerged again, and the performance of official duties was usually reported in Ning Zhizhi's mind.

"Congratulations to the host for further understanding the meaning of family affection and increasing the points by 300. I hope the host will continue to work hard and achieve the goal as soon as possible."

If it were usual, Ning Zhizhi might have been happy because of the huge points that suddenly arrived, but she was not happy at all now, and even felt bored with the system.

"Brother." Ning Zhizhi pressed her forehead against the cold armor on his body, and her voice was muffled.

"Hmm? Zhizhi? When did you come?"

Ning Chen, who originally planned to continue arguing with Qin Chuan, swallowed the words on his lips. He took Ning Zhizhi's hand and asked softly, then slowly turned around and squatted down in front of her.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly unhappy? Who made our little princess Zhizhi angry? Tell my brother, can you help you vent your anger?"

He stared at Ning Zhizhi with his clear eyes, and patted her back as if he was comforting her, as if he was coaxing a baby aged one or two, both gentle and patient.
Chapter completed!