C16 Chapter 16

Ning Weishuang pinched her arm so hard that it hurt. She hissed.

Young Uncle Cheng immediately grabbed Ning Weishuang's hand worriedly, "Shuang, why are you pinching yourself? "Does it hurt?"

Ning Weishuang bit her lips in pain.

She thought she was dreaming.

Was there any dream more frightening than this?

With such a big pie, she would be smashed to death.

"Father, please think carefully! How could he give his Cheng's to this immature little girl? Even if you want to choose the successor, with so many disciples of Cheng Family, how could she possibly take the place? "

The first person to question Cheng Yuyuan was Cheng Yuyuan's second son, Cheng Peize. It was also Ning Weishuang's first time meeting him. The handsome couple naturally didn't give birth to mediocre people. Compared to his older brother, Cheng Lingbo, Cheng Peize's looks were even more feminine. He was like the kind of person in ancient times who would hide behind the scenes and act as a strategist.

It seems like Cheng Xuanbai's aura, which was filled with calculation, was inherited from his father.

The moment Cheng Peize opened his mouth, a lot of other voices echoed.

"Yes, Father, you should reconsider this matter. We have worked hard for Cheng Family without any contribution, how can we let a woman with another surname take advantage of us? We can't accept it. "

"Our Cheng Family is so many people, but can't we compare to that girl in father's eyes?"

"Yeah, grandpa, what do you think?" Cheng Jiashu also followed.

If he really gave his Cheng Family to Ning Weishuang, he would be able to regret it and not be able to sleep. Even if it was Cheng Qingjiang, it sounded better than Ning Weishuang.

"Dad, if you do this, it will hurt the hearts of our sons and wives. You have your own daughter, so even if you gave her to her, we wouldn't say anything. What kind of logic is this?

All of them were blabbering about Cheng Yuyuan.

Cheng Yuyuan turned a deaf ear and just looked at Ann Shuqin. Obviously, if she felt a little uncomfortable, he would definitely take her and leave regardless of their objections.

Ning Weishuang wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it, nor did she know what to say.

Reject Cheng Yuyuan in public? She didn't have the guts.

Accept? She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to leave the auditorium.

So annoying.

Young Uncle Cheng, who was beside her, acted like nothing had happened. He picked up another pea like he did just now: "Shuang, try this? This pea has a chicken flavor and is very tasty. "

Only this foolish husband of his had the mood to eat the peas with the taste of chicken at this time.

"I naturally have my own reasons for doing so. All of you kept saying that it was for Cheng Family, so up until now, when your mother was severely ill, who had served her for even a single day?"

Cheng Yuyuan glanced around coldly. Those who were just indignant lowered their heads in guilt.

"Not even a disguise. "Only Qingjiang accompanied her day and night. Later on, Qin'er needed to rest, so she could only come once a week."

Cheng Yuyuan sneered, "You don't even have filial piety, what else can you expect?"

It is not known who said: "But the shopping mall did not rely on filial piety. Furthermore, the person you chose was not Qingjiang, but Ning Weishuang. Since you've made such a hasty decision, you can't blame your children for not accepting, can you? "

Everyone looked over. The one who spoke was Cheng Yuyuan's eldest daughter, Cheng Lan.

Cheng Lan had allied with a partner of Cheng's in the past, after marriage, her husband used drugs to suck her to death, although she died, there were still a lot of women outside, and there were also quite a few illegitimate children. As her original husband, she relied on Cheng Yuyuan to split some of the property, but no one would complain that money was too hot for one's hand right?

Cheng Lan had a son studying abroad, so she stayed in the Cheng Castle all year round.

Cheng Yuyuan looked at his favorite daughter in the past. He remembered that she once liked a hoodlum, and because he didn't agree, she even committed suicide to play around with him until he paid the hoodlum for her and she changed.

Become philistine, become eyes only left money.

Speaking of which, it was all his fault.

Cheng Yuyuan suppressed the disappointment in his eyes and said, "Qingjiang is not qualified. As his number one guardian, Shuang can naturally help him manage his Cheng's. I believe in Shuang's ability.

With that, he got up and pushed Ann Shuqin's wheelchair. Ann Shuqin leaned her head against the wheelchair, her eyes empty, as if she didn't see what just happened.

When Cheng Yuyuan pushed Ann Shuqin away, Ning Weishuang instantly felt that there were a few tall servants beside her.

She was very calm and collected, but she kept a distance from Young Uncle Cheng and the rest of them.

Is this Cheng Yuyuan's protection?

Young Uncle Cheng put his chopsticks on the chopsticks, "Shuang, Daddy is gone. Let's go too."

Ning Weishuang nodded her head repeatedly. She also wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. The jealous gazes of these people were too much for her to bear. At this moment, she finally understood that Cheng Yuyuan must have made the decision to be completely prepared. She didn't think that Cheng Yuyuan would give her the Cheng's for nothing, but at present, it seemed that giving her the Cheng's was the best outcome.

Giving it to her was like giving it to Young Uncle Cheng.

Moreover, in this kind of tangled group like Cheng's, changing people was not something that could be done in a day and a night. With her abilities, even if she accepted the task, she would be taught by the elders in a few days time.

It was impossible for Cheng Yuyuan to not think of this, but he still announced it.

Even with her brain, she still couldn't figure it out.

The servants escorted the two of them out of the auditorium. Ning Weishuang inadvertently saw a tattoo on the back of one of the servants' neck, which was covered by a shirt. It looked like a totem.

He knew that these people were no ordinary people. They might even be retired mercenaries who had come to protect them.

After returning to her living quarters, Ning Weishuang calmed down. As soon as she sat down, her cell phone rang.

It was Strychnine Xuesheng's.

She probably wanted to ask about what happened just now, so she didn't want to answer and directly ended the call.

After making a trip, she ate a prawn. Ning Weishuang's stomach growled as she was starving. Young Uncle Cheng volunteered on the side, "I'll go get you something to eat."

When they arrived at the kitchen, Young Uncle Cheng looked at the servants behind him. Out of the corner of his eye, a white figure flashed past the pillar in front of him.

Young Uncle Cheng sneered. He took out a glass of milk from the fridge, took the opportunity to stuff a note into the servant's hand: "This is delicious, take it to my dad."

The servant squeezed the note. "Okay."

Watching the servant leave, Young Uncle Cheng opened the refrigerator. "Hey, why is there nothing? Shuang is hungry."