??Chapter 892: Chapter 893 Severing Ties
Chapter 892: Chapter 893 Severing Ties
But the mont he rembered that he only learned of ng Xinian’s injury after listening to them, his heart also felt troubled.
He awkwardly twitched the corner of his mouth and said, “Yes, that kid always likes to make trouble. I’m sure you all know that. I’ll go see him.”
With that, he stood up and walked toward where ng Xinian was.
Du Jinruo saw him and couldn’t help but stand up and follow.
The first round was about to begin, and half of the elites were preparing to enter the field. It wasn’t ng Xinian’s turn yet.
He sat there still, looking at his own hand.
“Xinian!”
ng Chaojun ca over. Many people didn’t know the relationship between ng Xinian and him, but they knew he was a leader, so they tactfully walked away.
Lv Ping patted Gao Wei on the shoulder, signaling him to get ready for the competition, then glanced at ng Xinian, his gaze pausing on his right leg for a mont before he too turned and walked away.
“Uncle ng, are you still planning to persuade ng Xinian to give up now?” Gao Wei sneered, his smile insincere.
ng Chaojun’s expression softened as he said to him, “Gao Wei, I want to say a few words to Xinian. You go find a spot first. The competition is about to start; it won’t delay your viewing.”
Gao Wei smiled, “Okay then, have a good talk.”
He made a thumbs-down gesture at ng Xinian with a twisted smile and walked out.
Du Jinruo quickly turned away to avoid him. After he left, she hurried over. When she arrived, she caught ng Chaojun speaking to ng Xinian in a heavy tone.
“Are you satisfied now? Today, my face has been definitively lost because of you. If you are eliminated in the first or second round, I will be ashad. If you manage to hold on to the third round and then get fiercely beaten down, my sha will be even greater! Xinian, I really don’t understand what you’re thinking! Does seeing your father lose face make you so happy?”
It took a while before ng Xinian’s voice sounded.
His voice was low, but his tone was still calm.
“If you’re so afraid of losing face, I have a suggestion you might consider. It’s to publicly disown .”
“You!” ng Chaojun was so angered by his words that he almost blew a gasket, “I only have you as a son, you think I…”
“If you’re ill, seek dical treatnt. Take your delicate wife to the hospital more often, identify the problem, and get it treated properly. You might be able to beco a father again soon,” ng Xinian scoffed.
ng Chaojun’s face turned an iron blue, unable to contain his anger, he raised his hand, intending to fiercely slap ng Xinian’s face, “You ingrate!”
His hand was blocked by ng Xinian.
ng Xinian stood up, his deanor cold and austere, with a frosty glint in his eyes, “What right do you have to hit
now? Or do you think I will stand there like my mother, foolishly letting you strike ?”
ng Chaojun was shaken, “What, what did you say?”
ng Xinian flicked his hand away and said coldly, “Listen, if I lose, you can go ahead and tell everyone that you have nothing to do with . But if I win, I hope you’ll do the sa.”
Having said that, he turned around and walked steadily toward the outside.
Upon exiting, the sunlight was blinding. Under the sun stood a female team mber in neat attire, her features so bright they were more dazzling than the sunlight itself.
But ng Xinian seed as if he hadn’t seen her at all, as he was about to walk past her.
Du Jinruo urgently called out his na, “ng Xinian! Do you still rember the little white rabbit you accidentally stepped on all those years ago?”
ng Xinian stopped.
Du Jinruo looked at his back, biting her lower lip, “Do you rember? Back then, you said you would compensate the little girl who was crying with a little white rabbit, didn’t you?”
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