C63 Give Money

"Alright, I understand." Ning Anlan pursed her lips. She didn't realize that in front of the ancient city, she was even more capable of venting her emotions.

The ancient city stretched out its hand and quietly placed it in front of Ning Anlan. Ning Anlan stared blankly for a moment, not knowing what he was doing.

"Medical expenses, maintenance, maintenance." The ancient city's thin lips slightly parted, but Ning Anlan spoke these words. Ning Anlan frowned. Although he said that Fu Yaoqin crashed into the ancient city's car because of her, it couldn't be blamed on her, could it?

After all, Fu Yaoqin was the real mastermind, and the ancient city should ask her for money.

Thinking about this, Ning Anlan shook his head. He didn't feel like he should pay for it himself, not to mention that the ancient city's car was priced sky-high. It would be expensive to buy, and its repair and maintenance wouldn't be cheap.

"How can I pay for this? If you want money, go ask Fu Yaoqin. She got someone to mess with you."

Ning Anlan's attitude was resolute, as if he didn't want to pay, as if what could you do to me?

The ancient city raised an eyebrow and was about to say something when Ning Anlan's cell phone rang. Ning Anlan picked it up and looked at it, then let out a sigh of relief.

It was Ning Bo who had called her. Ning Anlan hurriedly picked up, but it was also the first time that he had received such a happy call from Ning Bo.

"Ah, An Lan. Let's go home and live together. Only by having a good rest will we be able to get a better job!" Ning Bo sighed. He was hoping that Ning Anlan would advance a bit and take over the Ning clan.

However, he didn't expect Ning Anlan to go so far. Although it was a good thing, he still had to take care of his body. Otherwise, if his body was in a bad condition, how could he manage the company better?

"Forget it today, I'm a little tired." Ning Anlan furrowed his brows. He didn't want to go back to that house.

If you're tired, then you should go home and rest. Your Chinese citron is too far away, it's fine if you live there normally, but you've just recovered from a serious illness today. Don't bother so much.

Since Ning Bo had said so, Ning Anlan had no reason to refuse, "Fine, I'll go back tonight."

Ye Zichen put down his phone, and saw that the ancient city was looking at her.

"Do you need me to go back with you?" The ancient city's fingers were on the tabletop in a rhythmic fashion. Ning Anlan felt a tingle in his back as he stared at her.

She cleared her throat and shook her head. After rejecting the ancient city's compensation for his medical fees and maintenance, how could Ning Anlan dare to ask the ancient city to accompany her back to the city to act?

After bidding farewell to the ancient city, Ning Anlan let out a heavy sigh of relief. Luckily, the ancient city didn't force her to compensate for the debt, otherwise, she might really have returned to poverty. In order to prevent the ancient city from making her pay again, Ning Anlan decided to spend this sum of money first.

However, he still needed to think about how to spend the money.

In the evening, Ning Anlan showed up at the Ning Family residence on time. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xu Peilan walking towards him.

"Ah, An Lan, you're back!" [Isn't it hard to bear?] "Come and eat."

Seeing Xu Peilan's caring look and not pretending, Ning Anlan felt his heart warm up, as if something had filled his heart.

"How is it, are you feeling better? Sit down, don't get tired. " Ning Bo asked when he saw that Ning Anlan was also worried. The family of three was enjoying themselves, while Fu Yaqin and Fu Yiyi were standing beside them, appearing to be very surprised.

"I'm fine, you guys don't have to worry about your health." A trace of gentleness appeared on Ning Anlan's face that was hard to come by. It was different from his previous ice-cold appearance, and there was also a trace of the fire and smoke of the human world on his body.

Ning Bo and Xu Peilan were happy. They had always thought that Ning Anlan was really too cold and arrogant. They didn't dare to speak to her, fearing that she would be unhappy if they said anything wrong.

However, things were a little different now. Ning Anlan was indeed a little different from before.

"That's good, that's good. Eat, eat." Xu Pailan was also a bit more cheerful than before. However, her personality was still gentle and unscheming. This was something that was born with, something that was hard to change.

Previously, Ning Anlan had inherited Xu Peran's personality, which was why he was tortured to death.

Seeing Xu Peilan and Ning Bo both walking around Ning Anlan, Fu Yajing gritted her teeth. This was her biological son, and although she had acted indifferent before, her heart still ached for him.

It was good that she was an outsider, but she was only an outsider for the time being. In the future, it wasn't certain anymore. Thinking of this, Fu Yaoqin smiled and also gave Ning Anlan a mouthful of food, "Eat more. You seem to have gotten thinner."

Fu Yiyi clenched her fists tightly. The feeling of Ning Anlan being held in their hands like a princess was simply too maddening.

This made Fu Yiyi even more uncomfortable. Fu Yaqin was her mother, so Ning Anlan was fine.

She was the one who had been surrounded before, and it wasn't Ning Anlan at all. But now, since when did it seem like everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Anlan?

Thinking of this, Fu Yiyi's heart was filled with jealousy. However, due to the presence of others, she could only force out a smile as she forced herself to finish the meal.

After dinner, the whole family sat in the living room. Ning Anlan was currently chatting with Ning Bo about the company. Fu Yiyi didn't understand why they couldn't interrupt at all.

Her gaze fell on Xu Peilan. She clearly didn't understand it, but she looked at it with relish, as if she could understand it.

Fu Yaqin clenched her fists. She could understand what they were talking about, but she could not interrupt because no one knew that she understood business.

Only Fu Yiyi was left standing on the side, completely clueless and unable to cut in.

He picked up a fruit and fruit knife from the table and began to peel the apple as if he was venting his anger.

Looking at the cold light reflecting off of the fruit knife, Fu Yiyi's eyes widened. She moved her hand and the blade landed on her finger.

Bright red blood immediately flowed out and dripped onto Fu Yiyi's snow-white dress drop by drop. It still looked a little shocking.

"Ah!" Everyone heard her neither high nor low shout, and they all subconsciously looked towards her, only to see that her hand was bleeding.

"Ah, my fingers are bleeding. Sister, quickly go and put a Band-Aid on them."

Ning Anlan furrowed his brows, looking at the blood on her hand, and said blandly.

Fu Yiyi didn't reply. She simply raised her head and looked at Ning Bo. Ning Bo opened his mouth and said, "Listen to your sister. Go and put on a Band-Aid."