How can you really ignore him?

Ning Suyi pursed her lips, took her cell phone and walked away from the bathroom a few steps, called Liang Sui, and asked her to continue the morning meeting to postpone it until the afternoon.

Liang Sui asked nothing, and said "Okay".

After hanging up the phone, the sound of water came from the bathroom behind him. Ning Suyi picked up the cup, added half a cup of hot water downstairs, and returned to the second floor.

Sitting on the sofa for a while, I heard Jing Chi's weak voice coming from the bathroom: "I forgot to bring the clothes I want to wear..."

Ning Suyi's tense face showed a crack, and she couldn't help laughing, she got up and went to the cloakroom to find him a T-shirt and a pair of trousers. Then, the bathroom door opened a gap, Jing Chi's hand stretched out, and she put the clothes in his hand.

Soon, people came out of it and a burst of mist of water vapor spread out.

The air was filled with a wet shower gel smell. He lowered his head, his face looked pale and weak, his eyes darker and brighter, accompanied by a few low coughs, his fingers stroked his wet short hair, looked up at her, and said in confusion: "Why didn't you go to the company?"

Asked knowingly. Ning Suyi walked into the bathroom, took a dry towel and stuffed it into his hand: "I'm talking to Liang Sui, but if you don't believe me, you didn't hear it."

Jing Chi lifted his eyes, with a slight smile in his eyes, and he grabbed a towel and wiped his hair: "Actually, I can take care of myself."

"Then I will call Liang Sui and let her know. The meeting will not be overdue and will be held as usual." Ning Suyi raised her eyebrows and acted as expected to call with her cell phone.

Jing Chi put the towel on her shoulders, stepped forward, put his arms around her waist, buried his face in her neck and shoulders, and sniffed it, without saying anything. The water droplets at the ends of her hair fell between her neck.

His body temperature was slightly high, and with the moisture after bathing, it swept Ning Suyi's whole body. After a while, she blinked and reached out to push his forehead: "Hurry up and take the antipyretic medicine, go to bed and have a sleep."

"You're not leaving?" Jing Chi stood up and looked at her face seriously.

Ning Suyi sighed and said, "Don't leave."

Jing Chi wiped his hair and replaced it with a hair dryer to dry it. Under Ning Suyi's gaze, he took a pill of antipyretic medicine.

Ning Suyi took out a set of clean bedding from the closet, changed the sheets and quilt covers for him, and asked him to lie on the bed. Afterwards, she found a thermos gun to measure it for him, recorded the temperature, and thought to take it again in a few hours, and if it doesn't work, she will take him to the hospital.

Jing Chi was lying on the bed. At first, she was busy watching her figure with her eyes open. Later, she couldn't stand the hypnotic effect after the medicine came into play, and fell asleep in a daze.

Ning Suyi tucked the corners of him, went downstairs to the kitchen to cook porridge, and left it to him to eat after he woke up.

The morning was flowing like water.

Fortunately, Jing Chi has been working out in the past few years and his physical fitness is much stronger than before. Ning Suyi takes the temperature again and has dropped to normal temperature.

She was really relieved and sat by the bed and looked at him.

Ning Suyi lived with him for several years when she was young. She had seen him feel very painful when she was sick. She took Chinese medicine and Western medicine and invited an old Chinese doctor to her house to get silver needles. She couldn't count the number of times she was hospitalized, so she felt like she was facing a great enemy whenever he got sick.

Seeing that his forehead was sweating, Ning Suyi went to the bathroom and twisted a towel to wipe it. The cool towel covered his forehead. His eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes and looked worried.

Jing Chi was stunned for a moment, grabbed her wrist and pulled it into his arms.

Ning Suyi was already sitting on the edge of the bed, and was lying on him by the force in his hand, holding a towel soaked in water.

He just hugged her like a child hugging his beloved toy tightly.

"What time is it now?"

"Does it feel better?"

Jing Chi and Ning Suyi spoke at the same time. The previous voice was hoarse due to fever, while the other one was low and gentle, like mist of water, which penetrated into the heart.

Ning Suyi retreated from his arms, held his hand against the pillow, and looked down at him: "It's past eleven o'clock."

Jing Chi put his hand on her forehead and answered her question just now: "It's much better."

"When you get better, get up. There is porridge in the kitchen. Drink a little, and you will feel more comfortable." Ning Suyi pointed his fingers and pulled his drooping forehead, lifted the quilt thoughtfully, held his hand and pulled him up.

Jing Chi let her do it stupidly, and was a little flattered. Her subconscious action was to reach out to touch her forehead.

Ning Suyi patted the back of his hand and said angrily: "You are right, you are the one who has a fever."

Jing Chi grinned, got up, went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, and went downstairs to drink porridge.

Ning Suyi cooked a bowl of noodles for herself, and after eating, she asked him to stay at home and not run around. She wanted to go to the company and try to come back as early as possible after work.

Jing Chi felt balanced and urged her to set off quickly. He was already well now, and there was no problem alone.

Ning Suyi called Uncle Xu and asked him to come over. She took advantage of the time she still had to go to the 16th floor to change her clothes, put on light makeup, and went out with her bag.

When I asked when I arrived at the company, my cousin Ning Yiyang didn’t come for a whole morning. Several documents that he should have been responsible for were sent to Ning Suyi’s office.

Ning Suyi was used to it, so she sat down to process the documents for a while, and when the meeting time, she stood up and walked towards the conference room.

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Ning Yiyang has been very obedient these two days. He stayed at home and served Mr. Ning in front of Mr. Ning’s bed, served tea and water, pinched his shoulders and massaged his back.

His father Ning Zongcheng was also much more restrained and did not go out to fool around. He had no complaints when he was idle at home every day.

The father and son were on the same plan, afraid that the old man would suddenly close his eyes one day, and they would not know the benefits if they were missing. Besides, the old man was not so ill that he was confused. He was filial to him, and he saw it in his eyes and thought it in his heart. Maybe he would have to get more extra.

"You blamed you for your ridiculous things that touched the old man's rebellious scales. I see that you are filial to you all day long, and he didn't give you a good look."

In private, the father and son would also talk a little, mostly because Ning Zongcheng complained unilaterally, and Ning Yiyang kept silent, mainly because he didn't want to pay attention to his complaints.

At this time, the two were in the study room upstairs, and Ning Zongcheng couldn't help but preach.

Ning Yiyang's face was dark. Since he divorced Bi Zhaoyun, rumors have spread in the circle. The old man did not go out and knew what people outside would say, and his attitude towards him became increasingly cold.

"I'll read the information for a while, can you shut up?" Ning Yiyang regretted it, and he should have locked the door of the study.

Ning Zongcheng snorted coldly, not only did he not shut up, but also walked to him and said, "If I were you, I would have tied that woman to get pregnant when the incident happened. You were hesitant and indecisive. Now you are better, your stomach is too big and you can't get rid of it, which makes the old man angry. He would never let that woman enter the door. You have to have an extra illegitimate child! When you reach this point, I see that your heir's seat is very hung!"

Ning Yiyang pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Ning Zongcheng pointed outside the door, and Ning Suyi's bedroom direction, raised the volume and said, "You don't know if you learn that girl movie, and you even look for a young master from a wealthy family in your boyfriend. I've inquired about it. The Jing family behind her boyfriend is much deeper than the Ning family. With such a backer, what are you fighting with?"

Ning Yiyang frowned, and felt annoyed when he heard it, and wanted to drive him out.

Without him chasing him, Ning Zongcheng didn't want to stay too long. He walked out with his hands behind his back, arched his back and muttered: "I didn't listen to me earlier. I asked you to divorce Bi Zhaoyun, and find a wealthy lady to be your help. You have to find a woman who is indiscriminate... It's really unlucky."

When he walked to the door, Ning Zongcheng stopped again and turned his head, as if impatient and worried: "I said, do you know how the old man made his will? You wandered in front of him all day long, but he didn't reveal a single word?"

Ning Yiyang still didn't say anything.

Ning Zongcheng suddenly felt bored, and he brushed his sleeves and went downstairs.

After he left, Ning Yiyang's face did not ease, and he could not read the information.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the old man took a nap. When an old friend came to visit him, he became much more energetic and sat in the living room and had a chat with his old friend.

After drinking a cup of tea, the old man called Ning Yiyang and asked him to go to the study to move the chessboard out. He wanted to have a few games with his old friend.

"You stinky chess game, nine out of ten times you played chess with you, so my blood pressure was so high." An old friend joked, and kept packing up the miscellaneous items on the table and freeing up the place to place the chessboard.

Mr. Ning took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "One of us can tell us about each other."

Ning Yiyang went to the study room, found the gray chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces in the corner, cleaned it up with a rag, and suddenly his eyes fell on the iron gray wall-mounted safe near the bookshelf.

The old man's daily information is placed in a bookcase or desk drawer, but the most important thing is hidden in a safe, and no one knows the password except him.

Documents like wills should be kept in a safe, without a doubt.

The old man is old and has a poor memory. Last time, he couldn't remember where the calligraphy post he often copied last time. After searching for a long time, he found it was in the second drawer of the desk...

The password of the safe is mostly birthday, so it is not easy to remember it incorrectly.

Ning Yiyang was thinking randomly and did not dare to stay in the study for more time. He took the chessboard out and placed it on the coffee table. He added a pot of new tea to the two elders, and gave an extra message: "Grandpa, don't drink another cup, and the doctor still needs to listen to what the doctor said."

Mr. Ning's old friend sighed with emotion when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Lao Ning, your grandson is really a filial one. My little grandson has not been seen for several months, let alone serving him in front of him."

In front of outsiders, Mr. Ning wanted face, but did not ridicule Ning Yiyang. He smiled faintly and took a box of white chess: "Today I hold white chess, you hold black chess."

"Okay, listen to you."

The two old men were sitting and playing chess, so Ning Yiyang stopped disturbing them and went to the side to read quietly. He got up and went to help if they needed anything.

My old friend played a few games of chess, and stayed for a meal in the evening, and was sent back by the Ning family's driver.

The old man was like a doll who had exhausted his power at night. After using up his meal, he took the medicine prescribed by the doctor to regulate his body, and went to bed early.

Ning Zongde went out, Tai Shuying and Aunt Zhen watched two TV series and went back to their rooms.

At midnight, the whole villa was as dark as a cellar. Ning Yiyang went downstairs in the dark and found the location of the study.

As he expected, the door of the study was not locked, just because the things on the surface were seen without any concern.

Ning Yiyang took a deep breath, and his heartbeat was probably the only thing that could be heard in his ears. The disordered and rapid sound showed his panic at this moment.

He told himself that he would just take a look, just take a look.

Ning Yiyang did not turn on the lights, so he entered the study, took out his cell phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight, found the position of the safe, squatted down, aimed the light at the password lock disk, and tried to enter the old man's birthday first.

He was panicked if he couldn't open it.

Ning Yiyang was not sure if the alarm would sound when the password was entered in the safe three times. His heartbeat became more and more violent, and his forehead and palms were sweating profusely.

He calmed down and recalled the birthday of his grandmother who had passed away for many years, and entered one number at a time.

I heard a "click" sound, like a spark polished in the darkness, and the safe door popped open automatically.

During the time when Ning Yiyang was taken back to Ning's house, Mr. Ning often told him about his grandmother's life story. Fortunately, he had a good memory and remembered her birthday.

He lowered his eyes and saw a brown document bag on the top layer of the safe. In a nervous state, he swallowed and carefully picked up the document.

The sealing was not the kind of cotton thread he thought he was wrapped in. It was made of golden hot paint. Once it was opened, it would be difficult to close, which made him more convinced that this was the will.

Ning Yi raised the document bag and adjusted the angle of the light of the mobile phone flashlight with his other hand, wanting to try to see if he could see a few words through the paper bag.

He focused on studying the documents, without even realizing that the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer.

"What are you doing?!"

Suddenly, a thick low voice came from the door. Ning Yiyang's heart trembled, his hands trembled, but he didn't hold it firmly, and his phone fell to the floor.

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Chapter completed!