From the time she entered the sanatorium, everything was given to her by Gu Jinxing.

At first, there were everything, clothes, shoes, jewelry...

He bought her everything he could think of.

But she was not grateful at all. When he came to visit her and wanted to take her away, she lost her temper at him again and again, threw out the things he bought, and told him to get out...

Thinking of Gu Jinxing's last time leaving, Yun Ningxin felt another tingling pain.

Perhaps because her attitude was too bad, he rarely appeared later.

But the express delivery will still arrive every day, no longer clothes, shoes, etc. Knowing that she likes to read books, he will try his best to buy books for her.

In this room, there were hundreds of books of all kinds, all of which were given to her by him.

If she hadn't had these books, she would probably not be able to last for these four years.

She stroked her fingers gently on the wrapping paper, and she raised her hand to pull the ribbon away.

"Give me!"

Song Jinhua snatched her gift box, pulled the packaging open, and opened the box.

On black velvet, exquisite purple gem bracelet.

Song Jinhua didn't know what gem it was, but she could guess it was definitely worth it just by looking at the workmanship and color.

The woman's eyes emitted a greedy light.

"At last there is something valuable!"

"Give it back to me!"

Yun Ning stretched out his right hand and said with a majestic tone.

"Give it back to you?" Song Jinfang curled his lips, "What do you want to do with such a thing? This happened to be a gift for my daughter-in-law."

After grabbing the water cup on the table, Yun Ning suddenly smashed the cup at Song Jinhua.

Song Jinhua took a step back and the table fell on the wall.

The cup peaks shattered and the glass fell all over the floor.

"You little paralyzed, are you crazy?!"

Song Jinfang cursed and rushed over to grab her hair.

Yun Ning grabbed her collar and pressed her right hand against her throat with the fruit knife.

"Return it to me!"

Song Jinfang raised her face and faced the girl's eyes.

In those eyes, there was no weakness or spirit that they were usually in their daily life, and the essence was full of coldness as cold as the frost in late autumn.

With his fingers holding the knife, Yun Ning's voice was colder than his eyes.

"Right, me!"

The blade cuts the flesh, it is cold and painful.

Song Jinfang became scared and took out the box and gave it to her.

After taking the box, Yunning retracted his hand holding the knife.

"roll!"

"Little paralyzed...you...you wait!" Song Jinfang got up from the ground, "Look at me...how to deal with you!"

As she got up, she opened the door and pulled her throat open.

"Come on, the paralyzed murderer, help me!"

Yunning didn't even raise her eyelids.

She is not Ji Yunning who has always been there now. Even if she can only sit in a wheelchair, no one can bully her easily.

Her fingers gently stroked the box in her hand, and her eyes gradually softened.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

In the corridor, the noise of footsteps.

The door was pushed open and several people rushed in. The middle-aged man in charge looked around and his eyes fell on Yun Ning in the wheelchair and his breathing tightened.

"You are... Yunning?"

Yun Ning raised his face.

At the door, there was a man standing.

He looks like he is twenty-six or seven years old, with a dark gray windbreaker, a white shirt with a slightly wider collar, revealing the black gold-patterned scarf inside, and a frameless eye frame on the straight nose bridge. His temperament is of the gentle and despicable type.

That face was outstanding, but she didn't know it.
Chapter completed!