Chapter 1412 Good Boy, Stop Crying

There was a long silence in the room, and Liu Wei made no sound.

Rong Leng felt uneasy, so he stood up, pulled Liu Wei and said, "Let's go first."

Liu Wei didn't respond. She seemed to be embedded in the chair, motionless.

Zhu Wensong looked at Rong Leng and then at Liu Wei. Looking at Liu Wei's face that turned pale almost instantly, he unconsciously softened his voice and said, "I'm just asking casually, aren't you willing to tell me?"

Liu Wei lowered her eyebrows, and her beautiful eyelashes fell down, covering the emotions in her eyes.

The silence continued to spread, and time passed by bit by bit. Liu Wei still said nothing and remained motionless. His face was pale, and from a distance, he looked... particularly penetrating.

Zhu Wensong was also a little afraid of things. He swallowed his saliva and regretted that he had offended this girl on impulse. He cautiously suggested: "How about we stop asking today?"

Rong Leng pulled Liu Wei again, wanting Liu Wei to follow him.

But Liu Wei still didn't move.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more weird, but Ji Nanzheng, looking at Liu Wei directly opposite, his expression became more and more sad, and his heart felt like it was in pain. As soon as Zhu Wensong said not to ask, he immediately agreed: "Okay, I won't ask." No need to ask, good boy, don’t be afraid.”

Rong Leng also became nervous at this moment. He pursed his lips, leaned forward, and said to Liu Wei: "Get out, I will tell you slowly..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Wei moved.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Rong Leng. Her eyes were cold and her pupils were indifferent. As soon as her eyes glanced over, Rong Leng was stunned.

It had been so long, Rong Leng couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen such unfamiliar hostility in Liu Wei's eyes.

He had an ominous premonition.

Then, Liu Wei slowly withdrew his hand, his eyes moved, and finally fixed his gaze on the master.

Zhu Wensong was a little scared just now. Now that Liu Wei was staring at him so horribly, he couldn't stand. He took two steps back and shouted calmly: "Um, Rong Leng, you You, you, take her and leave first, you go first."

Rong Leng looked at the master with a complicated expression.

Liu Wei moved her figure slightly. She was sitting upright on the chair just now. Now, she was very relaxed, staring at the master, and asked coldly: "Who is Xiaoling, and is it related to you?"

Liu Wei is really scary when he is in full force.

Zhu Wensong glanced left and right, and then whispered: "Yes, it has a little relationship, it has a little relationship..."

"If you don't know the answer, will you die?" Liu Wei asked again.

Zhu Wensong was shocked by her arrogant words, and his voice became even lower: "You can't say that..."

"I only know one little Ling, his name is Liu Ling. Okay, you know, what do you want?!"

When Liu Wei said the three words "How about it", Liu Wei jerked his body like a cheetah, slapped his hand on the table, and stared at Zhu Wensong with a sinister and aggressive gaze.

With a "clang", Zhu Wensong frightened her. He couldn't stand on his back legs and sat directly on the bed behind the table. He sat on the edge of the bed, put his two hands together in a regular manner, and clasped his fingers hard.

"Tell me, what should I do if I know!" Liu Wei asked again, taking three photos in a row. On the solid wood table, bang bang bang, three palm prints were made.

Ji Nanzheng's eyes were so straight that he didn't dare to move.

Zhu Wen almost pulled out his fingers when he let go. He looked at Liu Wei and said, "I'm not saying I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore..."

Liu Wei gritted her teeth. She couldn't bear to look at Zhu Wensong's cowering look. She stood up like crazy and flipped the entire table over with one hand. The cups and saucers on the table fell to the ground with a bang. Broken all over the ground.

Zhu Wensong reacted quickly this time. He stood up from the bed and ran behind Ji Nanzheng in two steps, asking his brother Ji to support him.

Liu Wei went around and reached out to catch him. Rong Leng, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed Liu Wei and forced her into his arms.

Zhu Wensong took the opportunity to say: "Take her out, get out quickly!"

Rong Leng glared at his master, then softened his voice and coaxed Liu Wei: "Calm down, calm down a little first."

Liu Wei couldn't calm down. Her eyes seemed to be tempered with poison. She stared at Zhu Wensong and asked, "What else do you want to know? Tell me, what else do you want to know?"

Zhu Wensong was really scared. He waved his hands desperately: "Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask anymore..."

Liu Wei's eyes were all red. If they were red because of anger just now, now there were a few strands of blood in the light red.

She was crying.

She didn't shed many tears, only one drop, and she quickly wiped it away. She gritted her teeth stubbornly and her fingers were trembling.

Ji Nanzheng really felt guilty. They shouldn't have asked, shouldn't have forced this little girl. He stood up with a stooped body and slowly took two steps forward. He didn't dare to reach out and touch, so he could only stay a short distance away. , said helplessly: "Stop crying, good boy, stop crying."

Liu Wei came out of Rong Leng's arms and rushed to hug her grandfather. Tears fell in clusters because of her grievance.

When Ji Nanzheng heard her crying, he couldn't help but shed tears too.

Liu Wei buried her face in her grandfather's arms, sniffed, and asked with a choked voice: "You guys, what do you want to know?"

Ji Nanzheng couldn't help but shook his head, patted the back of her head and said, "I don't want to know anything. You don't have to say anything. You are a good child. You are my grandfather's good granddaughter. It was my grandfather who made the mistake."

Liu Wei raised her face and looked at the grandfather she was familiar with in her previous life with tears in her eyes.

Ji Nanzheng couldn't stand the pain. He held his sleeves to wipe her tears and said, "Stop crying, be good, stop crying."

Liu Wei's eyelashes were wet and her nose was buzzing as she asked, "Why are you asking who Xiao Ling is?"

Ji Nanzheng shook his head: "I won't ask anymore. If you don't want to talk, I won't ask anymore."

Liu Wei paused for a while, looked at his master hiding far away, then at Rong Leng standing aside, and finally at his grandfather, pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Ling, he is my younger brother."

Ji Nanzheng nodded, hugged her again, and said, "Okay, I understand, I understand."

Zhu Wensong obviously had something he wanted to ask, but he was afraid of making Liu Wei anxious again, so he could only keep his mouth flat and remain silent.

Liu Wei stayed in her grandfather's arms, as if she had been there a long time ago, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Ling is a very important person in my heart. Without him, I would have died a long time ago. He is so important to me." And to die, I owe this life to him."

Zhu Wensong felt refreshed.

Ji Nanzheng also understood. He nodded and said thoughtfully: "We thank him very much. Thank him very much." Liu Wei finally stopped crying. She wiped her cheeks and smiled through her tears: "If grandpa has Interested, I can tell you about Xiaoling. He is one year younger than me, but he is naturally better than me. He is smarter and more capable. No matter what kind of adversity he faces, he can bravely go up and overcome the worst situations. He can still be proud and alone in the environment. If you can see him, you will definitely like him, yes, you will definitely like him!"