The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Nan Zhongyuan was in a dilemma. He didn't know how to answer, and of course he didn't want to answer this question.

"This question is meaningless, so don't ask it. You just need to know that I have never forgotten you all these years."

Jing Wen's bleak smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, no matter how you look at it, how bleak it is.

"Nan Zhongyuan, if you don't like Jiang Qi, how could you marry her?" She covered her heart and raised her chin in despair, "We're settled."

Nan Zhixin walked to the second floor angrily, and couldn't help but curse: "Liangqing, what Liangqing, Aunt Jingwen, you took my father's heart away, you pretended to be crazy and killed me, and you even ganged up with me Nan Yuli dealt with me, these things, you will not forget."

She glanced at Nan Zhongyuan, said sorry, and then slapped Jing Wen hard.

"what--"

"Aunt Jingwen, even though I'm a junior, I haven't forgotten anything about you pretending to be crazy and pretending to be green tea in the lobby." She stroked her face with her fingers, "If my dad hit me for something else, I might Forget it, but because of you, I have to pay it back. After all... that slap hurts as much as I hit you now!"

It hurts not only the face, but also the heart.

"My mother-in-law's birthday party was ruined because of you, and my husband was upset because of you. You can't pay it off with a single sentence!" Nan Zhixin walked up to Nan Zhongyuan, meeting his gaze , "Dad, I did something bad to you, if you want to scold me, just scold me."

Fu Shiyu and Nan Yushen watched their father's changed expression, and ran up anxiously.

But Nan Zhongyuan looked at his daughter, but he hit him in the face. Maybe it was too hard, and his whole face turned red.

He looked at the person and cried out: "Kindhearted, Yu Shen, Dad has never done anything wrong to her. I did misunderstand that she died before we got married."

Probably because he was severely injured, he raised his hand and repeated the two words dumbfoundingly.

let's go……

The door of the study was closed with a bang. The door was completely dark because of the fire last time and had not been repaired in time. It resembled Nan Zhongyuan's heart full of holes.

It's so hard to love someone.

It's too hard for a person who loves himself.

Looking at her father's appearance, Nan Zhixin also fell into melancholy. She raised her hand and looked at the red palm.

If you slap someone hard, you will hurt yourself too.

Just as Fu Shiyu wanted to hold his wife's hand and blow it on, his elder brother Nan Yushen held his sister's hand angrily, caring: "Does it hurt, you fool, you don't know, the effect of force is mutual."

Feng Ye saw the palm of the second master's raised but had to put it down, held back a smile, but didn't dare to laugh.

After Nan Yuli got home, Jing Wen asked about her blood type and found out that Nan Yuli was not her daughter at all.

Then Chen Yu comforted himself and said that he went to the hospital for an examination and found that it was his daughter. What happened?

Why on earth would he lie?

Was it deliberately designed by the people behind him?
Thinking of this, Jing Wen walked out with his belongings.

Nan Zhixin looked at her back innocently: "She's gone, should we..."

"Don't worry about it, it's annoying." Nan Yu hurriedly walked to the hall and sat down.

Seeing that he was bored, Feng Ye suggested playing games so that he would not be so depressed and pitiful.

"My dad is looking for me..." Nan Yuli looked at Nan Zhixin's face.

Nan Zhixin leaned on the sofa, rolled her eyes, and directly yelled at her: "You are just a tool person, you can choose whether to stay or go."

It may be that too many things happened in the family, all related to Nan Yuli, now Nan Zhixin's attitude towards Nan Yuli is much simpler and more straightforward.

Seeing that the silly girl was grumpy, Fu Shiyu knew that she was in a bad mood, so he put one hand on her back and stroked it gently, as if trying to take away all the helplessness in her chest.

Nan Zhi felt desolate and helpless, and her anxiety was magnified in an instant.

She sat down, pondered for a few seconds, went to the refrigerator to pick up four bottles of beer, and put them on the table.

"Drink." Nanzhi wanted to get drunk, so that she wouldn't be sad because of the result just now.

Did father love mother or not? Did he treat Nan Yuli so well because she was the daughter of his first love, Jingwen?

Then I and my brother have been favored since childhood, does it mean that the father does not love the mother?What are they?
She is such a sensitive person.

Nan Yushen seemed to see the sadness in his sister's heart, stretched out his hand to cover the back of her hand, and comforted her softly: "My dear, Dad told me before that he had no other choice."

"I know, the things in his previous life are too complicated. We have to try our best to forget them, so that we won't fall into it because of his things." Nan Zhixin put his fingers on his temples, lifted the beer can, gently opened it, and drank After finishing, I couldn't help looking at Fu Shiyu, "Shiyu, you can drink with me."

"Well, good." Fu Shiyu picked up his beer can, and then drank with Nan Zhixin.

Originally, I only drank one bottle, but gradually, I drank several bottles.

The four of them were lying on the sofa drunk and started talking drunk.

They each have their own troubles.

Aunt Lan didn't come back until midnight.

After the fire broke out that day, she went to the cemetery to visit her good wife Jiang.

Back then, she was so kind to herself, and before she died, she gave special instructions to take good care of the eldest lady.

But because of selfishness, he protected his own child, but hurt Miss Zhixin.

She was in so much pain.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, looking at the four people lying on the sofa, she carefully covered them with bedding, but just covered them, seeing the teardrops hanging from the corners of the young lady's eyes, and when she said "Mom", she The tears could no longer be restrained, and the embankment burst.

Aunt Lan blamed herself very much, and she blamed herself to the bottom of her heart.

I'm sorry for your madam's advice.

Called home and asked about the blood type, Nan Yuli told Shen Ye, and Shen Ye looked at her face, frowning: "Don't think too much, after all these years, haven't you still come alive? "

"Whether I am Jing Wen's child seems to be very important to them." Nan Yuli grabbed her hair with both hands, anxious because she couldn't see through it.

When Shen Ye passed by, she grabbed Shen Ye's sleeve, "Brother Shen Ye, can't you stay with me?"

Shen Ye lowered his eyes, looked into her eyes, and sat down helplessly.

He didn't dare to discuss this topic with Nan Yuli. It seemed that he himself realized that the plan to deal with Nan Yuli seemed so far away.

So far away that there is no end in sight.

Sad, hopeless, and miserable.

"Is Aunt Lan your mother? At least you can go to the hospital to check to see if it's true or not. Unlike me, my mother died after she was born. My mother was killed by Nan Zhong Yuan."

He went from being calm at the beginning to breaking down and crying at the end.

If you take on too much, your heart will become confused.

Maybe it was because he cried too much, but gradually, he also became a little decadent.

The four people were drunk, and they didn't get up until 08:30. The golden sunlight shone on the faces of the four people, invisibly waking them up.

Nan Zhixin slapped her face, stood up with the support of the sofa, and walked in a daze: "Shi Yu, I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing the silly girl walking into the kitchen, Fu Shiyu quickly gave her a hand: "Girl, that's the kitchen."

"But I'm going to the bathroom..." Nan Zhixin's eyes were swollen and painful, probably from crying, they were red, and it was difficult to open them.

"Silly girl, that's the kitchen." Fu Shiyu felt sorry for his wife, and put his palm on her forehead. After a long time, he took his wife's hand and led him to the bathroom...