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Chu Ning did not know much about the grudges between the brothers. However, after seeing the pictures and hearing Nangong Mo speak about it, she was sure that there was a deep bond between them. Perhaps some people felt that the feelings between children were not worthy of being treated sincerely, but people had forgotten that it was because they were children that those feelings were so pure and untainted.

When we grow up, when we learn too much about the stakes, we can't be honest from the bottom of our hearts.

"No one would kill or set a fire for no reason at all. No one would suddenly, unreasonably, hurt another person."

After Nangong Mo heard this, she was stunned for a while. The look she gave Chu Ning became complicated once again.

After a long silence, Nangong Mo released her and smiled, "Are you the Holy Mother? To think that you could actually say such a thing to your enemy. Were you that great when you were facing Situ Yeyu? "

Chu Ning was stunned by the question.

After a while he looked away, "By saying all these to you, it does not mean that I have given up the thought of killing you. I just do not want Nangong Yi to be misunderstood by you. "

Nangong Mo casually took a small piece of crafts from the shelf and played with it, "You really know a lot about Nangong Yi, but how much do you know about him to dare say something like that? Could it be that just because he had a problem, she could make a move against my mother? Well, I caught your father, injected him with drugs, and even set a time bomb in the end, for a reason and a reason. Just because of those reasons and those difficulties, you can let me go?

He suddenly threw the handicraft on the ground and stepped on it. The originally high-spirited little kitten was stomped into smithereens just like that.

Chu Ning looked at Nangong Mo and was suddenly speechless.

How could he let bygones be bygones? If she could, then she wouldn't be here today!

Seeing that Chu Ning was speechless, Nangong Mo coldly snorted, "Keep your words to yourself. Continue with your thoughts of killing me, and don't interfere in my matters with Nangong Yi. "Also, do not let me find you entering the study room again in the future. Otherwise, I can guarantee that you will be like this broken wooden sculpture on the floor!"

Ever since the incident in the study, Nangong Mo once again began to play missing. No matter if it was in Charming or in his villa. She couldn't even see him.

She was the only one left in the villa besides the servants.

On Sunday, during the break, Chu Ning had spent the whole day wandering the streets, only to come back with very few things.

Apart from the daily necessities, he only bought a rabbit toy.

Returning to the villa, unexpectedly, Nangong Mo laid on the sofa by herself. She did not turn on the TV nor did she read the newspapers.

Seeing that she was carrying something, he only raised his head, then closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Chu Ning could tell at a glance that his expression wasn't too good, and her hands were actually wrapped in gauze.

"I'm hungry. Aunt Yun has something to take care of. Please cook for me."

Chu Ning put the things down, "Are you sure you want me to cook?"

Nangong Mo opened her eyes, "I don't want to repeat myself a second time."

Chu Ning sneered, "I'm afraid I dare to cook, but you don't dare to eat."

"I know you brought a gun and you're ready to send me to heaven. "But, you won't use it."

Chu Ning's expression changed, "You're flipping through my things!"

"Is there even a need to turn it over? Just think about it. " Nangong Mo extended a finger and poked his head, "You deliberately came here to seduce us, will you be prepared? After what you've done, according to common sense, the people from the Di Hao Group will not let you go. Before, the target of those people who killed you and Situ Yeyu was obviously you. But until now they had not moved. Do you know why? Because they were all waiting to reap the rewards. Jiang Zheng Rong knew that since he did not make a move, there would naturally be people taking care of you. Those people who want to kill you, wait for Jiang Zhenrong to take action, or wait for you to take care of me before taking action. You kept saying that you love Nangong Yi, but as a vengeful person, have you really considered what kind of situation Nangong Yi would face if you were to kill me? Do you believe that as long as you really kill me, the first suspect will be Nangong Yi? The news of us fighting in the outskirts of the city will be immediately leaked by someone. "

"I don't care so much about you guys!"

"Who wants you to care? I'm right here right now, come kill me if you have the ability. Why was he still not making a move? "Don't tell me you're being merciful."

Nangong Mo's eyes were full of contempt.

At this moment, the servant in charge of managing the shed came in and said, "Young master, it's bad. Dahei suddenly foamed at the mouth and is cramping non-stop!"

Hearing this, Nangong Mo suddenly jumped up from the sofa and followed the servant out in big strides.

Blackie was a dog that Nangong Mo raised. Its name was Blackie, and its size wasn't really that big. Furthermore, it wasn't some expensive breed and even crippled a leg. It was a very old looking dog. Even its teeth had fallen out.

The first time she saw Dahei, she suspected that he was not raised by Nangong Mo after all.

She followed.

Outside the greenhouse, Blackie was lying in the snow, constantly spitting out white foam. It looked like he was in great pain. Even his body was trembling and his throat was constantly making painful noises.

The servant was also slightly scared, as if he was afraid that his boss would scold him, so he hurriedly explained, "It had been fine all day, but when it came out just now, it suddenly started twitching, and then it became like this."

Nangong Mo stared at the dog for a long time and suddenly pulled out her gun. Her movements were extremely fast. As soon as the gunshot rang out, Blackie's head began to bleed.

He didn't even have to scream before he was completely dead.

Chu Ning was so scared that her face turned pale. She had to retreat a few steps before she managed to stabilize herself. The servant was so scared that she fell on her butt in the snow.

Blackie's body finally stopped twitching and he stopped spitting. Only the blood at the muzzle of his gun was still dripping.

Nangong Mo stood in silence for a few minutes. Then, she turned around and ignored Chu Ning before leaving. When Nangong Mo left, she heard the servant mumbling absentmindedly, "When young master was young, this dog was a birthday present for young master …. [The young master has always loved people as if they were treasures. He doesn't even allow people to touch him. How come …] "Why did it suddenly …"

Chu Ning looked at Blackie again, then turned around and went back into the house.

This was not the first time he had seen Nangong Mo's viciousness. She could be so heartless to people, how could she be an old dog?

This dog, if it was Nangong Mo's mother who gave it to him when she was young, then it really would have a long life.

It was just that even though she had been comforting herself, the scene of Nangong Mo shooting at her could not help but surface in her mind. She saw his hands tremble, and she saw the flash of pain in his face as he fired.

She thought, that must be my misconception. Nangong Mo's heart was like a snake and scorpion, how could she feel heartache for a dog?!

When they returned to the living room, Nangong Mo was not there. She looked around and didn't find anything.

When he went upstairs and looked around, he found that his bedroom was tightly shut.

"Are you there?" She knocked on the door.

"…" No one answered.

"Nangong Mo, I know you're here." She knocked again, but still no one answered.

She kept knocking on the door, and suddenly there came a voice, angry and husky, "Get away from me!"