Ning Zeyan stepped forward and blocked Tong Songlin, "Sorry, Mrs. Gu, although I shouldn’t interfere with you disciplining your daughter, I can’t just sit by when I see soone I care about like this. Xi Yao has already been greatly hurt, please don’t say anything more to her."
"You feel sorry for her?" Tong Songlin’s lips curled into a faint smile, "But if I don’t relent, do you think my daughter will marry you?"
Ning Zeyan frowned, then quickly smiled lightly, "I know you’re still blaming for not listening to you six years ago, for intercepting Xi Yao midway. But think carefully, if I hadn’t stopped her at that ti, Lu Beichen might have already disregarded you and Uncle Gu. At that ti, Xi Yao would have been even more deeply wounded."
Tong Songlin’s face maintained a faint smile, "Even without the incident six years ago, when Ning Zesheng ****, our Gu and Ning families were already at odds. Now, should I marry my daughter to you, wouldn’t it be even more of a joke?"
"This is simply a matter of timing and thod, I will handle it properly. Besides, since you’ve co back yourself, will you let Xi Yao suffer such a great injustice and let it go? As it was six years ago, will you not let it go now?"
"Do you want to use my hand to seek revenge for Lu Beichen crippling your leg back then?"
"Please don’t say that. Whether my feelings for Xi Yao are real or fake, you know best. Therefore, regardless of whether there’s a vendetta, I won’t just let Xi Yao’s matter rest."
"Suit yourself!" Tong Songlin glanced at him, then sat beside the hospital bed.
Gu Xiyao looked at her, always with a frightened expression, and Tong Songlin finally asked, "Will there be a next ti?"
"No, mother!" Gu Xiyao quickly shook her head, then bit her lip and said, "Mother, I’ve truly realized my mistake, I will definitely listen to you in the future."
"Then I ask you to return to Paris with and never return to the country again, how about it?"
"Mrs. Gu?!" Ning Zeyan didn’t expect her to say that.
Gu Xiyao was also taken aback, "Mother, do you think I’m embarrassed, so you want to take back to Paris quietly?"
"What do you really want to do?" Tong Songlin’s voice was gentle and tender as she asked.
"I..." Gu Xiyao couldn’t say anything for a mont.
Just then there was a knock on the door, and Tong Songlin said, "Co in!"
Lu Beichen opened the door and saw Ning Zeyan inside, his brow furrowed slightly, then he instinctively looked at his leg in the wheelchair.
Once the door was closed, he stepped forward and greeted politely, "Hello!"
Tong Songlin stood up, smiled and nodded at him, dignified and graceful beyond asure, "Beichen, you’re here?"
Lu Beichen nodded and asked, "What is Young Master Ning doing here?"
"Oh, he’s asking to marry Xi Yao to him, to take responsibility for Xi Yao!" Tong Songlin said calmly.
"The man who bullied Xi Yao is him?!" Lu Beichen’s expression turned cold, "Ning Zeyan, you sched against six years ago, and now you’re targeting Xi Yao directly!"
No wonder Ning Zesheng couldn’t find anyone in the surveillance, how long has Ning Zeyan been planning this?
Last ti he took Tongtong away, this ti...
"Ning Zeyan, regardless of your intentions, I assu you’re not keen on losing your other leg, am I right?" His expression turned cold, a murderous chill directly aid at Ning Zeyan.
Ning Zeyan spread his hands innocently and said, "What kind of intentions could I have? Moreover, my bullying of Xi Yao... surely you know it was just an accident! If I didn’t care for her, if I just wanted to bully her, why would I step up to marry her?"
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