si-mexico Chapter 476 Of all people to offend, why did she have to offend President Wen?
Chapter 476 Of all people to offend, why did she have to offend President Wen?
"I will treat them well and will not mistreat them. Whatever my tribe has, they can have," the chief said, clearly trying to express his sincerity.
She was unwilling to accept that such a handsome boy was right in front of her, yet she could only look at him and not touch him.
Besides, they aren't Ning Yao's men, they're her sons. A mother can make decisions for her child; that's how they've always been.
The leader's gaze was unusually undisguised, as if he were looking at prey, carefully scrutinizing Ning Chen.
Ning Yao was adamant and refused the leader again. She then helped Ning Chen up and made him lean against the pillow to make him more comfortable.
Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, looking at everything in the room with a somewhat unfamiliar expression.
He was weak and could only sit up with difficulty by leaning against the headboard. There were many people in the room, which made him dizzy.
The boy's gaze swept over everyone, finally settling on Ning Yao's face, but it still held a look of unfamiliarity and confusion.
"Achen?" Ning Yao asked, her voice filled with worry as her son remained silent.
Wen Tingye stretched his limbs to the side, while his eyes looked at Ning Chen on the bed for a while.
"Something's not right with Ah Chen." The man's voice slowly returned to normal, deep and magnetic, leaving much to the imagination.
The leader then noticed Wen Tingye, a flash of amazement crossing his eyes, before reluctantly turning his gaze back to Ning Chen.
Compared to a manly man like Wen Tingye, the leader admitted that he preferred a well-behaved and cute boy.
Look at the boy's waist on the bed, it's so thin it looks like you could snap it in two, so supple...
Ning Chen remained silent, his eyes vacant and blank. His physical discomfort made it difficult for him to speak, and his mind was completely numb.
"They gave A-Chen an overdose of medicine, which caused side effects." Ning Moran's tongue had returned to normal, and after a moment, he explained to Ning Yao and Wen Tingye.
"Then what should we do?" Ning Yao asked.
"He can only rest quietly and let his body digest the medicine. He can't overexert himself at this time, otherwise it could cause permanent side effects, and Ah Chen will never be able to remember anything from before."
Upon hearing this, Wen Tingye and Ning Yao both frowned and looked at their son on the bed.
Ning Yao cannot use the spiritual spring yet, otherwise the spiritual spring could promptly flush out the medicine in her son's body.
The leader understood what Ning Moran was saying. She knew that the boy on the bed was named Ning Chen, and that he couldn't leave for the time being and had to stay with them.
In high spirits, the leader instructed his subordinates to prepare a feast to entertain Ning Yao and the others.
Outside, the tribespeople were busy preparing dinner. Ning Yao stayed inside with her son. Wen Tingye lifted the tent flap and found that many tribeswomen were guarding the outside, practically surrounding the area.
"Hot..." Ning Chen raised his hand and tugged at his collar, his movements weak and his voice soft.
Ning Yao wanted to go forward to help her son change his clothes, but Wen Tingye came over and beat her to it.
"My son is nineteen years old, so I should do the changing of his clothes."
"Can you do it?" Ning Yao looked at Wen Tingye suspiciously. This man probably had no experience changing clothes before.
"Do you think my technique was clumsy when I undressed you?"
"..." Ning Yao was speechless for a moment. How could these be the same?!
After Wen Tingye finished speaking, he stepped forward to help Ning Chen change his clothes, but Ning Chen was afraid of Wen Tingye and shrank back to the corner of the wall, not giving Wen Tingye a chance to get close to him.
"It's alright, I'm just changing your clothes. Aren't you hot?" Wen Tingye looked at Ning Chen and said in a deep voice.
Ning Chen shook his head, preventing Wen Tingye from getting close.
Wen Tingye glanced at Ning Chen's trouser pocket, wondering how to get the signal device tool inside.
"Let me do it." Ning Yao couldn't stand it anymore. Ning Chen had completely changed his personality. He was like a newborn baby, unfamiliar with everything and very insecure.
Although Wen Tingye was his father, he had spent so many years in the business world and had developed an incomparably dignified demeanor.
Let alone Ning Chen, even she herself would occasionally be shocked by Wen Tingye, a genuine fear that came from the inside out.
"Give me the signal device in his pocket." Wen Tingye took a step back, making room for Ning Yao.
Ning Chen only lets down his guard and trusts this gentle and aloof young woman from the bottom of his heart when he is with Ning Yao.
Ning Yao successfully obtained the signal device and handed it over to Wen Tingye.
Wen Tingye is right, they must leave immediately, who knows if these tribal women will change their minds.
After receiving the parts, Wen Tingye turned around and walked to the table next to him, where he began to fiddle with the small parts in his hand.
Ning Chen sat on the bed, leaning back obediently, his expression looking harmless, without a trace of his icy and unapproachable demeanor.
Ning Chen used to have a "keep away" look on his face, but now his bewildered appearance is heartbreaking. His long, slanted hair covered one eyebrow, and Ning Yao gently brushed his hair back so it wouldn't block his eyes.
Ning Moran watched her brother like this, and a surge of emotion welled up inside her.
He really wanted to record it so that he could show it to Ning Chen when he regained consciousness.
However, considering Ning Chen's skills, Ning Moran only thought about it in her mind and did not put it into action.
There were many rare medicinal herbs in this area, and Ning Moran's attention was completely drawn to the bushes outside the wooden house.
It's a pity he can't go out now, otherwise he really wanted to pick some herbs to take back to the lab for experiments.
"Bang...bang bang bang..."
A gunshot suddenly rang out outside, and Ning Chen, who was on the bed, was so frightened by the sudden noise that he covered his head.
Ning Yao grabbed her son's hand, offering him a little comfort.
Wen Aixiu sat on a small stool to the side, his big, dark eyes staring at Ning Chen with a strange and fierce look, subtly carrying disdain.
How can someone so big be afraid of gunshots?
After calming her son down, Ning Yao looked at Wen Tingye and saw him fiddling with a small part in his hand. She asked suspiciously, "Wen Tingye, the people you called arrived so quickly?"
The man released his long, slender fingers, casually tossed the remaining parts aside, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "My people are nearby, but they can't find our exact location. I just finished making a locator."
If he hadn't been injected with anesthesia, he would have already had the locator installed. Why would he have waited until now?
"Don't hurt them. They haven't done anything heinous." Ning Yao recalled that she had a pleasant chat with the tribal chief, so they could be considered friends, right?
The man at the table not far away smiled faintly, his voice deep and magnetic, carrying a hint of vengeful pleasure.
"The gun is filled with an anesthetic. It won't kill them, but they will be unable to move, their tongues will be paralyzed, and they won't be able to speak."
Upon hearing this, Ning Yao secretly glanced at Wen Tingye.
She finally knows who Ai Xiu, who is so vengeful, takes after; they are indeed father and son.
A few minutes later, many women from the tribe were lying haphazardly outside. The helicopter had dropped anesthetic, and there was no way to avoid it.
Mercenaries in combat gear jumped off the helicopter, landed, and subdued the tribal women who hadn't been fully controlled by the anesthetic. Meanwhile, medics arrived with stretchers.
When Ning Chen saw a stranger approaching him and even reaching out to grab him, he was so frightened that he hid behind Ning Yao.
Ning Yao quickly spoke softly, reassuringly saying, "It's alright, these are people your father arranged to come and help us, don't be afraid."
Ning Chen was still skeptical and unwilling to be touched by strangers, so Ning Yao had no choice but to take matters into her own hands.
As Ning Yao helped Ning Chen lie down on the stretcher, she was about to leave when a pair of hands grabbed the hem of her clothes.
"Don't go." Ning Chen's voice trembled slightly, and his fingers gripped so tightly that his knuckles turned white, clearly showing that he was terrified.
"Okay, I won't leave." Ning Yao squeezed her son's hand back, her voice as gentle as possible.
Ning Yao boarded the helicopter with the medical staff and Ning Chen on the stretcher. Before leaving, she glanced at the leader on the ground.
The leader was drugged and became completely immobile, except for his eyeballs.
His eyes seemed to say: How did I manage to stir up such a hornet's nest with Wen Tingye?