The president changed his career to become a detective

"Uncle Ni! Ruo Nan is at home, right?"

Wen Xingran suspected that the figure at the door of Ni Ruonan's room was Ni Ruonan himself, and the strange voice seemed to be Ni Ruonan's painful cry.

"Whether Ruonan is at home or not has anything to do with you?" Ni Zhenguo looked at him with a face of refusal.

Ni Zhenguo saw that he was well dressed, but——

"Wen Xing Mr. Wen, right? What car did you drive here?"

Wen Xingran replied without hesitation: "Uncle Ni, you can just call me by my name, I took a taxi."

take a taxi?That is to say, in terms of strength, it is not as good as Leng Qiyu, who covets the beauty of his daughter Ni Ruonan!In an instant, Ni Zhenguo sneered annoyedly, pushed Wen Xingran, and said, "Ruo Nan is asleep!"

Hearing that Ni Ruonan had fallen asleep, Wen Xingran breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally safe.

　
Wen Xingran asked eagerly: "Uncle Ni, was Ruonan okay last night?"

Ni Zhenguo was startled, his eyes flickered for a moment, extremely angry, he shook off Wen Xingran's hand, and roared: "No!"

He rushed into the house and closed the door with a bang.Wen Xingran followed behind, almost bumping his nose against the door.He backed away, shook his head, and left.

Ni Zhenguo returned to the living room, sat down on a low stool, took out a pack of five yuan cigarettes, picked up a cigarette, "sprayed" it to light it up, took a deep breath, held it in his mouth, and let the smoke flow from his nostrils. After coming out, he kept coughing.

"Tell you not to smoke, still smoke!" His wife, Lan Chunlei, rushed out of the kitchen. As she walked, she casually wiped her hands a few times on the apron covered with smoke from the bottom of the pot. In an instant, the apron was wet and dry. of.

Lan Chunlei rushed in front of Ni Zhenguo, grabbed the cigarette in his mouth with one hand, and wanted to throw it on the ground.

"You don't care about me!" Ni Zhenguo stood up and snatched back the cigarettes.

"Ahem——" Lan Chunlei waved her hand, choked on the smoke, coughed twice, and her voice conveyed a message of premature aging.

Lan Chunlei is only 50 years old, but she looks like a 70-year-old person, with wrinkled face, rough skin, no luster at all, and a pair of old hands full of calluses.

Since she married Ni Zhenguo, she hasn't had a good day, and she has been married for a long time without children.

One evening, when Ni Zhenguo delivered food and went to the public toilet in the city center, he heard crying from a long distance away. When he entered, he saw a swaddling baby on the sink.

He thought it was inconvenient for a certain lady to take the child with her in the bathroom, so she put the child outside.

When he came out of the bathroom, the baby was still there. He waited for a while, and because he was in a hurry to deliver food, he yelled at the women's bathroom: "Whose child? It's too unsafe to put it here!"

No one answered.

He then yelled several times, but still no one answered.

Later, a lady came in, and Ni Zhenguo asked, and the lady told the bathroom that there was no one there.

He realized something, quickly looked at the baby, and found that it was a baby girl, and the baby girl's clothes, jewelry, and swaddling clothes were all made of good materials.

In the baby's mouth, he found a small printed note, which said: A kind person picked it up, if you don't dislike it, please raise her to be an adult.Don't look for the parents of the children, there are difficulties.

Ni Zhenguo also found a bundle of banknotes inside the swaddle.

Difficulties?Rich people throw away their children with a "difficulty"?He softened his heart and took the baby girl home.

The baby girl was named Ni Ruonan.

Ni Zhenguo delivered food to earn money to support his family, while Lan Chunlei dragged his daughter Ni Ruonan all by himself.

Four years later, Lan Chunlei became pregnant and gave birth to a son, Ni Tengfei.

Ni Tengfei was mischievous since he was a child; Ni Ruonan was well-behaved and sensible.

Ni Tengfei always messed up the house, either kicking a football and smashing the windows of neighbors, or fighting in groups at school because of jumping in line and beating meals. Lan Chunlei was often called by her son's head teacher to have a small meeting. After 18 years, Lan Chunlei Chunlei has aged several decades.

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"I just know how to smoke, and I don't go to deliver food in broad daylight!" Lan Chunlei babbled.

Ni Zhenguo took another puff of his cigarette and said, "Tengfei went out crazy, Ruonan didn't do housework, and I alone delivered food to support the whole family. Can I not rest on Sunday?"

"How can a delivery man have a Sunday? Are you still in the mood to rest? Tengfei is going to college and there is no tuition fee! What happened to Ruonan last night—"

Ni Zhenguo stood up, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, kicked up his foot, stepped on it a few times, raised his head, and roared fiercely: "Shut up!"

"I know those who are fierce to my own family, and those who are capable of killing a thousand knives who bully your daughter, go be fierce!" Lan Chunlei hid back, keeping a safe distance from Ni Zhenguo, but her voice was definitely not low.

"Woman, what do you know?! Let this matter rot in your stomach! Don't mention it again! Otherwise, will Tengfei go to Hongqi University?!" Ni Zhenguo's rough voice overwhelmed Lan Chunlei like a resentful woman nagging.

"Do you want criminals to go free in order to take off?" Suddenly, a heart-wrenching hoarse voice full of vindictiveness spread into the living room like a heart-rending voice.

Ni Zhenguo and Lan Chunlei turned their heads at the same time, their eyes widened, terrified.