Chapter Seven: Striking Back with a Slap, Finally Avenging Herself
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Ning Ershao’s pupils contracted slightly, clearly taken aback by her words. Suddenly, he flew into a rage. “Ning Huaizhi, I swear, you really have no filter.” Without hesitation, Ning Ershao raised his hand and delivered a sharp slap. The blow came swiftly and fiercely, startling Ning Huaizhi. In the past, Ning Ershao had never laid a hand on her—what was going on now?
Ning Huaizhi bent her knees slightly, using her smaller stature to dodge the strike smoothly, then hurriedly took a few steps back. Her eyes were full of caution. “Second Brother, what are you doing? Are you really going to hit me because of Ning Lebao?” If it weren’t for his towering figure blocking the doorway, she would have bolted outside. Now, trapped in the room, the situation turned disadvantageous in an instant.
“Hmph, talk nonsense all you want. As your second brother, don’t I have the right to discipline you?” Ning Ershao’s first attempt failed, so he withdrew his hand but showed no intention of letting her off. Instead, he continued advancing further into the room.
Ning Huaizhi panicked immediately, glancing left and right but finding no escape route. No, this won’t do—she needed to think of a way. Why had he suddenly exploded in anger? What was he most afraid of? Could it be...?
She quieted herself, standing her ground without haste, waiting for Ning Ershao to come to her. Seeing her like this, Ning Ershao hesitated. He eyed her warily. “What trick are you trying to pull now?”
“Second Brother, you must be joking. Since you want to discipline me, why would I try to trick you?” Ning Ershao snorted lightly. “I doubt you have the guts.”
Since she didn’t intend to resist, Ning Ershao stopped being cautious and took a few steps forward. At that moment, he heard Ning Huaizhi’s soft voice.
“This weekend will soon be over, and then I’ll be going back to school. I wonder how others will react when they see my injuries. I’m sure I’ll tell them it’s all because of little sister Lebao. Though it hurts, as long as little sister Lebao is happy, I’m willing to endure everything. They’ll surely be moved by the bond between me and little sister Lebao. Second Brother, don’t you think so?”
Her eyes lowered, she looked pitiful and touching. If she left with this demeanor, everyone would think it was Lebao’s fault. That was not what Ning Ershao wanted to see.
His expression shifted repeatedly. “Ning Huaizhi, haven’t I told you not to speak recklessly?”
“But isn’t this the truth? Second Brother, didn’t you hit me because of Ning Lebao? You love your sister. If this gets out, everyone will marvel at the sibling bond, won’t they? What do you say, Second Brother?”
Having hit his soft spot perfectly, Ning Huaizhi no longer bothered to pretend. She sat in the only chair in the room, crossing her legs and taking a sip from the cup on the table.
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After speaking for so long, she was a little thirsty. The situation had flipped suddenly. Though she was the one sitting, her aura seemed stronger.
“Ning Huaizhi, you...” Ning Ershao’s momentum dropped instantly, leaving him speechless for a long moment. His gaze was complicated as he looked at her, his voice much lower.
“If I don’t hit you, you’d better keep your mouth shut and stop talking nonsense outside.”
With that, Ning Ershao turned and walked out.
“Wait.” Ning Huaizhi called after him.
She stood and moved toward the door, stopping right in front of him. Ning Ershao was puzzled, not understanding what she wanted to do. Suddenly, Ning Huaizhi slapped him across the face.
The sharp sting on his cheek stunned Ning Ershao. What had just happened? How dare she hit him? Their parents never did, so on what grounds?
A fire blazed in Ning Ershao’s eyes as he immediately prepared to strike back.
But Ning Huaizhi had already stepped several meters away, backing against the door, ready to run as soon as he moved forward.
Noticing Ning Ershao’s gaze fixed on her, Ning Huaizhi smiled. “Second Brother, I haven’t settled accounts with you for yesterday yet, and now you come looking for trouble. Is it too much for me to fight back? If you think I’m being unreasonable, just think about little sister Lebao.”
Ning Ershao’s expression turned even darker, his stare so intense it seemed ready to crush her.
Just as Ning Huaizhi braced herself to flee, he suddenly snorted lightly. “Not worth arguing with you.”
He strode past her quickly, showing no intention of tripping her up.
Ning Huaizhi stared at his retreating figure, bewildered. When did Second Brother become so calm?
She had two reasons for hitting him: one, to avenge yesterday’s grievance; two, to test his current feelings toward Ning Lebao.
In the previous life, Ning Ershao had been disabled while helping Ning Lebao, yet he harbored no resentment toward her. Instead, he comforted her more. This showed how deep his feelings for Ning Lebao truly were.
At that time, Ning Huaizhi was not with the Ning family and was unaware of many details, hearing much secondhand. She remembered thinking with a sigh that their sibling bond was truly deep, and then she let the matter drop.
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Were they really just siblings?
If so, would he go to such lengths for Ning Huaizhi?
He showed no warmth toward Ning Dashaol and their parents, yet toward Ning Lebao...
A chill ran through Ning Huaizhi’s body, a wave of unease rising in her heart.
What was she thinking?
They must be just siblings. After all, Ning Lebao had been his sister for eighteen years.
He hadn’t even known that Ning Lebao wasn’t his biological sister before—how could he have feelings for her?
She must be mistaken.
Setting the matter aside, Ning Huaizhi returned to her affairs.
...
Ning Ershao stormed out of Ning Huaizhi’s room, his face ashen, walking with long, purposeful strides. The servants nearby lowered their heads and avoided him.
Ning Lebao, who had just come downstairs, blinked when she saw him like this.
“Second Brother, what’s wrong? Who made you angry?”
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