"Ninger, don't worry, grandpa will deal with this matter. I will call your parents later and ask them to come and pick you up. You can go back to Jiangnan Province first, and wait for me to have a good talk with the Wenren family to see what they want to do." Qin Baisong said angrily.

"I know something about Grandpa, Vice President Long." Qin Ning whispered.

"What do you know?" Qin Bosong immediately looked at her.

"Although Mr. Longshou rarely appears in the Southern Sect, his deeds have been circulating in the Southern Sect. As far as I know, this man is very protective. A director of the Southern Sect association offended him, but he was dismissed from his post. Another person injured the student of the Southern Sect. That man was very famous. Originally, the energy of the Southern Sect could not move him, so he could only apologize. As a result, this matter reached Mr. Longshou. Mr. Longshou only spoke one sentence and asked the man to come to the Southern Sect to apologize. So the next day the man ran to the gate of the Southern Sect to kneel down. The man knelt for three days before leaving, and after returning, he was beaten up very miserably..." Qin Ning whispered.

Longshou is a legendary figure of the Southern School. Although he is named the vice president, his influence and power over the Southern School are completely superior to the president.

In front of such people, the small Qin family is simply the difference between a croaker and a big tree.

Moreover, with his character of protecting his shortcomings, he hurt Wen Renzhaojiang this time, so the Qin family is afraid that Mr. Longshou will be furious.

Qin Baisong was also restless, and his old face couldn't help but panic.

Half a day later, he made several calls.

However, after several calls, after learning that the other party was a dragon hand, all hung up the phone without exception.

Qin Baisong also knew that no one could help him at this time.

He sighed a few times, his old face full of anxiety.

"Grandpa, it's late, go to bed, I'll deal with this matter." At this time, Qin Ning suddenly smiled and spoke.

"Ning'er, what do you do?" Qin Bosong asked in a daze.

"Will this matter end with Marrying Wenren Zhaojiang?" Qin Ning said.

"This...how can this work? Can I, Qin Baisong, have to rely on my granddaughter to save me when I am old?" Qin Baisong said angrily.

"Are we any other way besides this?" Qin Ning smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, I can't implicate the family."

"But..."

"Okay, grandpa, I have decided. In fact, Wenrenzhaojiang is not as bad as he imagined. If he has no choice at this point, I will not refuse." Qin Ning directly interrupted Qin Baisong's words and said with a smile.

"This...oh, forget it, you decide for yourself, but you have to remember that if you don't want to, no one can force you. At worst, grandpa will not want this life, and he will definitely protect you." Seeing Qin Ning's calm look, Qin Bosong sighed and turned back to the room.

Qin Ning raised his head slightly, looked at the vast starry sky, then closed his eyes, sighed slightly, and turned back to the room.

Qin Baisong couldn't sleep all night.

He tossed and turned, and could not sleep.

If it were just a Wenren family, the Qin family would still have the capital to play chess, but now there is another dragon hand... It's too difficult!

Wenren Family is so deep!

They actually have such a big trump card.

But... Will Ning'er really compromise?

Qin Bosong felt something was wrong.

Based on his understanding of his granddaughter, Qin Ning was very stubborn and would not change what she believed.

For example, she knew that Lin Yang was married, but she still loved him without hesitation. Although she did not confess to Lin Yang, she proved it with various actions.

Lin Yang also had a headache for this.

This kind of woman goes to the end. As long as she determines, she will not change direction no matter what is ahead of the road.

But why did Qin Ning suddenly compromise again?

Qin Bosong's head was messy, but because he was old, he finally fell asleep.

The next morning.

"Ning'er, it's time to get started! Let's go to the college to see. If this matter fails, you should not attend this Medical King Conference!"

Qin Baisong finished washing and shouted at Qin Ning's room.

But after shouting a few times, there was no movement inside.

Qin Baisong was slightly stunned.

In the past, Qin Ning rose earlier than him, why haven’t he gotten up yet?

Did this girl go to bed late last night?

Qin Baisong was a little confused, but he still went to prepare breakfast.

I was busy until eight o'clock and breakfast was ready. Qin Baisong went to knock on the door again.

"Ning'er? Get up and have dinner, Ning'er?"

Mr. Qin shouted at the top of his voice.

I shouted several times but didn't reply.

An unknown premonition immediately surged up.

Qin Baisong immediately broke open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Qin Ning was dressed neatly and was lying on the bed, her eyes closed and she was still holding a piece of paper in her hand.

"Ning'er!"

Qin Baisong's eyes were red and he rushed over with a hurry.

Take a pulse.

There is no pulse.

Qin Ning...dead!

"Ning'er!"

Qin Baisong screamed shrillly, but he could not wake up Qin Ning.

He picked up the paper in Qin Ning's hand, which was a suicide note...

There is only one simple sentence in the suicide note:

"Grandpa, if I die, I think Mr. Longshou and Wenren Family will not treat the Qin family again, right? Tell Brother Lin for me, I'm sorry, I love him very much..."

The suicide note was filled with tears, like cuckoos crying blood...

Seeing these words, Qin Baisong burst into tears, kneeling on the ground, crying like a child.

He never thought that Qin Ning was so strong that he would end all this in this way...

Qin Baisong regretted it to death.

"Qin Baisong, are you here? When will we go to the Southern Pai!"

At this time, Lin Yang's shouts came from outside the house.

"Teacher, I'm here..." Qin Baisong shouted hoarsely, almost hoarse.

Lin Yang's heart was condensed outside the room and rushed in immediately. Seeing Qin Ning, who was already lifeless on the bed, his face immediately changed.

He rushed over and hurriedly pressed his hand against Qin Ning's powerful neck. After a moment, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a silver needle from Qin Ning's powerful neck.

The silver needle... is covered with poison!

"She committed suicide!"

Lin Yang turned his head and stared at Qin Baisong coldly, and asked coldly: "Qin Baisong, what happened, why did Qin Ning commit suicide?"

Qin Baisong was in tears and told everything about last night.

"What did you say?"

Lin Yang's pupils were enlarged, his breathing was solidified, and his fists were pinching tightly, his eyes were extremely blood-red.

After a moment, he smiled, extremely sad and extremely desolate...

Qin Baisong had never seen Lin Yang laugh like this before.

His expression... is so hideous...

"It seems that I was wrong, I have been wrong all the time, so I shouldn't hide anything. Maybe my mother's decision...is not correct..."

"teacher..."

"She has been dead for about five hours. Qin Baisong, hurry up, go and prepare the silver needle for me! Get as much as you can, hurry up!" Lin Yang suddenly turned his head and stared at him with bloody eyes.

"What do you want to do with silver needles?" Qin Baisong was stunned.

"Just go!"

Lin Yang growled.

Qin Baisong did not dare to hesitate and ran out immediately.

Lin Yang immediately took off the silver needle on his body, lifted Qin Ning's pale arm, and stabbed it one by one...

After a while, Qin Baisong walked in with a large number of needle bags.

Qin Baisong was stunned when he saw Lin Yang applying needles for Qin Ning.

"Teacher, Ning'er...is there any help?"

"Have you heard of the Shennong Needle Technique?" Lin Yang said fiercely.

"Shennong Needle Art? Isn't that a rumor?" Qin Baisong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly breathed tightly: "Teacher, are you..."

"Go out and let me try." Lin Yang Chen shouted.
Chapter completed!