Chapter 11 Favoring one and favoring another

Chapter 11 Favoring one and favoring another

Mu Rong's pupils were as dark as the night. After thinking for a moment, her guilty conscience disappeared and she sat down in an orderly manner.

"As far as I know, from ancient times to the present, there is no way to prove blood relationship except to verify the time recorded in the Sex Record Book."

"The Ning Mansion's "Sex Record Book" clearly records the day I became pregnant and the day you were born."

"You've seen it many times, haven't you?"

The color in Mu Rong's pupils suddenly turned sad.

She was very good at choosing her seat and picked a slightly broken chair.

Because it was going to be thrown away, it was placed not far from the door, with almost no decorations around the chair.

She sat alone in the corner, looking particularly pitiful due to her sad expression.

"Xi'er, I spent ten hours trying my best to finally give birth to you. How can you still doubt your blood relationship today?"

The breeze blew gently, and a pool of tears appeared in Yu Murong's eyes.

So pitiful, like a falling autumn leaf.

At first glance, it seems that she is really a lonely and helpless mother.

It was this kind of acting that deceived Ning Yunxi for many years.

But when they saw each other again now, Ning Yunxi just found it extremely funny.

"is it?"

"Why do I remember my mother saying that giving birth to us three siblings didn't take much effort at all, and it took less than half an hour, and she was able to do it easily?"

Mu Rong was a little dazed.

"When did I ever say that?"

Ning Yunxi's lips curled up in a faint sneer.

"Mother, you are so forgetful."

"When I was eight years old, I saw my mother reading a book, so I leaned forward to take a look. The book was about the difficulties a woman experienced during childbirth."

"I just wanted to ask, was it also this hard when my mother gave birth to me?"

“That’s what my mother said at that time.”

Along with the uneasiness in her pupils, Mu Rong's hand on the chair trembled slightly inadvertently.

"Yeah, I remembered."

"At that time, I was afraid that you would worry, so I concealed something."

"What I said today is the truth."

"I almost lost my life because of you!"

"Now, your second brother is in critical condition, and the doctors are helpless. You are proficient in medicine, so I think you can find a way to save him."

"Your second brother just said he's going to get married. If he can't be cured for the rest of his life..."

Having said this, Mu Rong covered her face with silk and pretended to sob sadly.

This is her real purpose.

The only person she thinks about is her precious son.

In her previous life, Ning Yunxi would always feel soft-hearted whenever she did this.

Ning Yunxi always naively thought that she had seen the softest part of her mother's heart.

All mothers, in order to set an example, will pretend to be strong in front of their children.

Unless you have suffered a great injustice, how could you possibly take off your disguise and shed tears?

Ning Yunxi felt that her mother was crying in front of her and that she was truly sharing her heart with her.

I never thought it was just a self-torture tactic.

"My medical skills are limited, and I'm afraid I can't cure my second brother. Mother, please find someone else who is better."

"But please rest assured, mother. For my second brother, I will study medicine and read medical books, and try to find a way to save him as soon as possible."

As soon as Mu Rong dropped her silk handkerchief, her sobbing stopped abruptly.

"You mean, you don't want to save Feng'er?"

Ning Yunxi pulled the corner of her mouth silently.

"According to what mother said, my second brother is my biological brother. We are brothers and sisters, and we are very close to each other. How could I not want to treat him?"

Mu Rong's face darkened, and a hint of displeasure and dissatisfaction appeared between her brows.

"In that case, I'm leaving."

Mu Rong stood up to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Ning Yunxi in a deep voice: "Mother..."

Mu Rong stopped walking and turned to look at her: "Hmm?"

Childhood memories keep coming back.

Although Mu Rong had never been close to her,

But Ning Yunxi always looked forward to the glimmer of warm fire that might appear in the cold wind and snow.

Ning Yunxi stared at Mu Rong with clear almond-shaped eyes filled with bitterness, and the tears in her eyes were about to fall out at this moment.

"Are blood relatives really that important to you?"

“You can trust your loved ones unconditionally and love them selflessly, even if they don’t have to do anything for you, or even if they cause you trouble.”

"And I, no matter how much I give, you are unwilling to trust me."

"Why can't you treat me like your own child?"

Mu Rong, as always, was unwilling to admit it.

"You and I are blood relatives, how could I not trust you?"

"When you grew up, I did treat you strictly and paid less attention to you."

"But when you were little, I loved you just as much as I loved your big brother and second brother."

"You just don't remember."

Every time I ask, this is the response.

Ning Yunxi has had memories since she was five years old.

What Mu Rong meant by childhood could only refer to Ning Yunxi before she was five years old.

Ning Yunxi couldn't help but wonder, did Mu Rong really love her before she was five years old?

"As mother said, then I will take it as my fault for being ungrateful."

Mu Rong's eyes were full of meaning as she stared at Ning Yunxi, but she did not leave immediately.

Just like that, the mother and daughter looked at each other for a while before Mu Rong took the initiative to look away and turned to leave Xiangzhu Garden.

Looking at her departing back, Ning Yunxi fell into deep thought.

I remember that when she was five years old, she fell in love with playing the piano.

After the song was played, it attracted the attention of a zither player.

The pianist said that she has talent.

So, she ran to Mu Rong excitedly and asked her mother to allow her to learn to play the piano.

"Playing the zither and singing, isn't that an actor?"

"You are absolutely outrageous."

"If the zither player wants to earn your money, he must praise you for your talent. Otherwise, how can he empty your pockets?"

Just like that, Ning Yunxi's enthusiasm was completely extinguished by Mu Rong.

Turning around, Mu Rong invited a famous zither player from Shengjing to teach Ning Fengzhe how to play the zither.

"The musician said that your elder brother is talented."

"If you learn it, you can become famous all over the world with just one song."

"The eldest son of the Earl of Hongshun was taught by this zither master. Now, he has made a fortune every day."

"It can be seen that your elder brother also has a bright future."

In front of Ning Yunxi, Mu Rong always plays the good guy.

On the contrary, Ning Fengzhe, who played the good guy, seemed particularly warm to Ning Yunxi in her previous life.

"Xi'er, don't be sad. Big brother's musician is your musician."

"When the class is over, I will tell you everything I learned every day."

In the previous life, Ning Fengzhe's concern gave Ning Yunxi great hope.

She always thought that there was someone in her family who was willing to care about her.

So I keep giving.

Even if it is for my older brother, I should love his family as well.

Until Ning Fengzhe's hypocritical mask was revealed...

It’s funny that she trusted the wrong person in her previous life.

To this day, she still feels unwilling to give in.

Why do they value blood ties so much?

Even though she tried her best and gave beyond blood ties, she still could not get their care and love.

why?

Just as I was thinking about it, Qiu Bi asked beside me: "How did you test your blood relationship?"

Ning Yunxi was lost in thought, and replied subconsciously: "It was tested using DNA typing technology."

Qiu Bi was stunned.

"what?"