The special genius doctor of the beautiful president

As time went on, Ning Hai and An Rou seemed to be two frozen statues without any movement.

Except for the undulating chests of the two people who can see the signs of life, if you glance over, you don't know, maybe you think it's a statue.

In the courtyard outside the room, the clansmen who used to shuttle back and forth had already been dismissed by Ning Hai.

Regarding this matter, he didn't want too many people to know about it. After all, it was also a matter of contempt.

As the head of the clan, he still hopes to save a little face.

"It doesn't matter if you still haven't made a decision, there is still time for the time being, but whether Bing Ning can survive to the end and bear the consequences of the choices you made, it's all up to you." After all, Ning Hai lost his patience.

Even though the population has dropped sharply now, as the patriarch, he is not a person with nothing to do. There are still many affairs waiting to be dealt with by himself, and he has no time to spend here.

Anyway, what he should say has already been laid out and made clear, whether he is willing to accept their arrangement, this really cannot be forced.

He also understood that An Rou was soft on the outside and rigid on the inside who would rather be broken than broken.

"wait!"

Ning Hai stopped the steps he was about to walk as he wished, turned around and looked at the girl who bit her lip and said nothing, her eyes were full of stubbornness and struggle.

He knew that at this moment her heart must be very tangled.

But there was no other way but to force her to submit through such extreme methods.

"En? What? Didn't talk again? Didn't you call me, did you have something to say to me? Xiao Rou, my time waits for no one." Ning Hai sighed softly, but he still didn't show mercy after all.

"If I promise you, will you immediately set my mother free? There won't be any backlash, and you'll keep trying to use her to coerce me into doing things I don't want to do?"

An Rou's words were indeed the thoughts of some people, but Ning Hai refuted them immediately.

He knew her, and it wasn't a girl who would be caught with the same tricks.

"No, does your great-grandfather seem to be such a stupid person? How could he not understand you so much? As long as you promise to be a saint with peace of mind and stay here, then Bing Ning will be released immediately, and there will be no more Anyone will go to harass her, and I can use my patriarch's prestige to assure you of this." Ning Hai replied solemnly with a smile.

Seeing the completely official smile on Ning Hai's face, An Rou felt disgusted.

How could she not understand how well this group of so-called elders who watched her grow up knew about herself.

And in terms of their status, how easy it is to collect some information about themselves.

"That's really a very happy thing. I hope that the prestige of the great-grandfather's patriarch is enough. Otherwise, even if I become a saint, I will be able to do something for the person I care about that even I will be surprised by." Other things." An Rou's words were not without threats, but Ning Hai didn't take them too seriously.

For their generation, the deep-rooted concept is that when you are in your position, you will definitely plan your own affairs, and then after a long time, you will have no second thoughts, and there will be no such things as recklessness.

But in the end, An Rou was not from their generation, nor did she grow up with such thoughts, nor did she ever enjoy that kind of favor.

On the contrary, in An Rou's eyes, the Nuwa family is not perfect, but it is not useless, but she still does not have a great sense of belonging.

Compared with this place, she prefers the world her father lives in, even if it is a bit more complicated, it is more real.

Living here, I always have an illusion, as if I am still an uncivilized primitive group, has not been popularized by modern technology, and even has a half-knowledge about many things. Such things are just some people. Do it on purpose.

Because they know that young people will always like these new things.

This kind of curiosity is too tempting for them, and they are easily led astray, which will become a disaster for the entire Nuwa clan.

"Okay, then it's settled like this. If Xiaorou regrets it, I'm afraid things won't be as easy to discuss as this time. Prepare well. If you don't understand anything, you can ask your mother or Grandfather, if you're willing to come to me, it's fine." Ning Hai was very satisfied with An Rou's compromise, and his smile finally seemed a lot more sincere.

But these are not things that An Rou would care about. At this moment, she only has her own mother in her eyes.

……

"Some happy event seems to have happened? It's very lively outside." Lu Sen asked Jiang Jiajun who had just returned from the outside with some doubts.

He could hear the noise outside the door just in this courtyard house, if he didn't want to cause any unnecessary disputes, he really wouldn't stay in the courtyard so quietly.

During the day, they almost stay at home, which is an extremely torturous thing for the few of them.

But at night, they were still very active looking for something wrong in the vicinity, especially paying attention to whether there were traces of Ning Bao and others haunting them.

But people don't know whether to be disappointed or fortunate that they have not been able to find signs of their activities.

But Lu Sen and the others knew that Ning Bao came here to change the Nuwa clan, and if he wanted to make some achievements, he would have to make a big difference.

Otherwise, Xiao Dongjing would not be able to change the entire Nuwa clan at all, so they could be regarded as sitting on the sidelines.

"I heard from people on the street that the saint has been determined to be Miss An Rou of the Ning family's generation, and will be canonized as a real saint in the near future to accept the inheritance here." Jiang Jiajun said with a frown , but I have some doubts in my heart.

Although she didn't have much contact with An Rou, she had also heard that this young lady's temperament was never a guy who would obey the arrangements of her elders.

Even if he wasn't the kind of great demon king in chaos, he was still a person who once ran out of Nuwa's clan by himself.

It is impossible for such a woman to be so obedient.

Especially for her bloodline, it can be said that she was chosen as a saint by default since she was a child. This kind of thing can be dragged on until now, which is also related to An Rou's unwillingness to accept this kind of inheritance.

Jiang Jiajun felt that there must be something hidden in the matter, but these things cannot be found in the market.

"Did you agree in the end?" Lu Sen frowned. He knew An Rou better than Jiang Jiajun, although she didn't mention such troubles among the Nuwa clan too much.