Chapter 880
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Sure enough, not long after, a middle-aged man with a short beard slowly walked over.
When he saw her, he didn't shout to kill her. Instead, he bowed slightly and said, "I am the housekeeper of the Ning Mansion, Ning Hai. May I ask for your great name and your background? "
Muyan narrows her eyes at her, "Did you guys capture Wei Zi?"
"How can you call it capturing?" Ning Hai smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, "My master just admires you and wants to invite you to visit. Miss, please! "
Muyan's eyes flash.
The Ning family steward's attitude was really strange.
Even though he knew that she had killed Young Master Ning, he still politely invited her to have a seat.
Even though it was an invitation, it was actually a threat using Wei Zi.
But wasn't this attitude a little too friendly?
She was a little curious about what the Ning family was doing.
…
The Ning family's residence was in the Big Dipper City, which was not far from Verdant City.
It was said to be a city, but in fact, there was nothing else in the entire Big Dipper City except the power of the Ning family.
From this, one could imagine how powerful the Ning Family was in Min Lu Jie.
In the living room of the Ning family's main residence, Wei Zi cowered in a corner in fear. From time to time, she would glance at the man not far away.
This man was called Ning Zongxiang, and it could be said that everyone in Min Lu Jie knew him.
Because he was Ning Yuqing's father and also the Ning Clan Master.
Logically speaking, Ning Zongxiang should be in his early fifties.
But judging from his appearance, he was only a few years older than Ning Yuqing.
Moreover, he was tall and handsome, exuding a mature and attractive charm from head to toe.
Wei Zi had also heard that many women in Min Lu Domain had fallen in love with Ning Zongxiang at first sight and wished they could climb into his bed.
Even if she was only a concubine, it did not matter.
Not only because of his status, but also because of the charm he exuded, which was intoxicating.
On the other hand, even though Ning Yuqing was the Young Master of the Ning Clan, many people sneered at him.
Compared to Ning Zongxiang, Ning Yuqing was at most a pile of trash, even if he was Ning Zongxiang's son.
Wei Zi secretly glanced at Ning Zongxiang from the corner of her eyes.
He was sitting on the main seat with a cup of tea in his hand. His casual movements exuded a graceful and noble aura.
His appearance, in particular, could not be considered unparalleled handsome, but his eyes were deep. Even though there were many fine lines at the corners of his eyes, he still had an intoxicating charm.
However, Wei Zi didn't know why, but when she saw this man, she didn't blush at all. Her heart was filled with fear and self-blame.
She knew that Miss had killed Young Master Ning, and the Ning Family would not let her off.
Unfortunately, he was so useless. Not only could he not help the young miss, but he was also taken hostage by the Ning family.
Tears welled up in her eyes, ready to fall at any moment.
Just at this moment, Ning Hai led a beautiful girl in a white dress and slowly walked in.
The moment she saw the person, Wei Zi forgot all the fear in her heart and pounced on her while crying, "Miss, Miss, why did you come? Hurry up and leave … I'm sorry … It's all my fault … Boohoo … "
Mu Yan smacked Wei Zi's forehead. "Do you still remember what you promised me?"
I won't cry anymore!
Wei Zi fiercely choked, desperately holding back her tears. She looked at Mu Yan with guilt and dependence, and followed behind her.
But Mu Yan's gaze fell on Ning Zongxiang, her eyes narrowed.
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