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Chapter 246 Finale 23 Years Are A Butcher's Knife When Mo Shaonan heard the name, his pupils shrank quickly. There was a person who had been hidden in his heart for many years. It's not because she doesn't love her, but because she has someone more suitable for her around her.

He liked Nan Xiao for eight full years. He loved her, but he couldn't be with her.

This is fate. When Jiang Linge said that name, infinite remorse suddenly surged in his heart. If he hadn't made his own compromise back then, would he and Nan Xiao have come to this point?

He didn't know the answer, but he had an extravagant hope that if time went back, he would never let go of her hand.

"Jiang Linge, what are you talking nonsense again!" Mo Shaonan's tone was a bit serious, he didn't get in the car, and suddenly dragged Jiang Linge to a corner where no one was around: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, Believe it or not—"

"Are you going to hit me?" Jiang Linge smiled instead, and the smile was full of sarcasm on the pale face: "Shao Nan, are you afraid that the little girl will hear it? Or, you don't love Nan Xiao now, Want to be with her?"

Mo Shaonan didn't speak, but his eyes were slightly cold.

"I'm telling you, Mo Shaonan, I won't allow you to be with other women!" After Jiang Linge said this, he shook his arm away, and stepped on his high heels to walk inside .

But Mo Shaonan stopped her and warned: "Jiang Linge, if they have any troubles, I won't let you go."

"I'm already in hell, do you still care about this!" She smiled nonchalantly, turned and left.

When Mo Shaonan returned to the car, the coldness on his body gradually dissipated. He has been teaching in the countryside for the past few years, and his whole person has changed a lot. He was originally a gentle man, but his past persistence changed him. Now Letting go changed him too.

The car was quiet, and the girl was also quiet. Seeing him coming up, she still smiled as usual, as if she hadn't heard those harsh words: "Brother Shao Nan, you're back."

"Xiaoshi, don't come to me again!" He suddenly said, his voice was as heavy as a boulder hitting his heart.

The smile on the face of the girl named Xiao Shi froze instantly: "Why, because of that sister just now? Brother Shao Nan, I just want to stay by your side, I don't care about anything else."

"Little Poetry!" He interrupted her, from indifferent words to cold to the bone, and his eyes are no longer as gentle as before. Before, his eyes were always empty and could not hold anyone. There are only children in his world.

Now, there is nothing in his eyes, only the overwhelming cold, Xiaoshi subconsciously shrank his shoulders, because of grievance, his eyes slowly turned red, he finally couldn't bear it, and only left two words: "obedient."

After the funeral, for a while, Nan Xiao was not in a high mood. Le Jingchen tried to make her happy, but she still couldn't be happy. After Jiang Ennian died, she became an orphan completely, and Jiang Ennian asked her to take care of Jiang Linge, Since the funeral, she has also disappeared, as if she had evaporated from the world.

This day, Nan Xiao didn't go out, and was tinkering with things at home. Recently, she has lost her appetite and energy, and she can't even lift her spirits for painting. Usually, when I take out the brush, I can't paint for a long time.

The TV was on in the room, Nan Xiao changed the channel casually, the TV was on in the room, finally he was a little popular.

I didn't eat at noon, and I was a little hungry at the moment, but I didn't want to eat, so I walked around with bare feet. Little Rose called her and asked her what happened after the art exhibition ended.

She said, you figure it out.

Little Rose became furious in an instant: "Damn, this is not my business, you let me handle it, believe it or not, I will throw all your paintings in the Pacific Ocean!" It stands to reason that this girl has stopped cooking for a few days, It's time to pass, I'm always bored at home.

Hearing this, Nan Xiao instantly became a little bit more energetic: "Don't do it, I'll be there tomorrow." Looking in the mirror, it's been too miserable recently, her originally fair face is now a little dull.

Nan Xiao suddenly thought that he was 27, years are like a butcher's knife, look, this skin is not bright at all.

"Really, I'm telling you, Xiao, if you don't come again, I'll really sell all your paintings!" Little Rose's warning was still in his ears, and when Nan Xiao heard this, he really exploded: "you dare!"

"Look if I dare, I am in charge of all the art exhibition. Many people have asked me about the price of your paintings. If I think the price is right, I will sell it to you!" Little Rose said.

Nan Xiao almost had a heart attack, jumped up and shouted loudly: "No!"

Hearing Nan Xiao's excited tone, Little Rose felt that she had used the right tricks. During this period of time, she had also heard about Nan Xiao's affairs, and felt that this girl was hypocritical, for such a father, why not?

Besides, as an outsider, she felt that Jiang Ennian's death deserved more than guilt. After all, such a scum did not deserve to live.

Little Rose is different from others, she is very righteous, and the environment from childhood to adulthood has led to her current character, so she always speaks straightforwardly: "Then give me a little more energy, if you are so sleepy again, wow Jing Chen doesn't bother me, but I do too, and what happened to Jiang Ennian has nothing to do with you, why are you blaming yourself!"

She was straightforward, poking at the deepest thing in Nan Xiao's heart.

That's right, Nan Xiao was blaming himself. Although Jiang Ennian's death had nothing to do with him, it was more or less because of her that he fell from power. After all, he was his biological father.

So she seemed to be trapped in a vicious circle, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get out. She didn't blame Le Jingchen, because Jiang Ennian deserved what he deserved, and he deserved it, but after the person died, his whole body became empty.

When she lost Cao Peisheng three years ago, she didn't have the energy or qualifications to grieve. She had her own way to go and followed Cao Peisheng's request. She was no longer Nan Xiao, but Cao Peisheng's daughter.

Now that Jiang Ennian died suddenly, the sadness of Cao Peisheng's death seemed to pour out suddenly. She was caught in emotions and couldn't extricate herself. She knew something was wrong, but she had no choice, really nothing.

"I don't know, I'm just very sad, Little Rose, he is my father after all." Nan Xiao also felt that he was being hypocritical at the moment, death cannot be resurrected, death represents new life, maybe Gan Ennian will be fine in heaven.

But a person like him, who has done all kinds of bad things, might go to hell.

Little Rose sighed: "You are sad, I understand, but if you go on like this, maybe your home Achen will be snatched away, but let me tell you, last time I heard from Ling An that Mr. Le was in the company But very popular!"

The implication is that if you are so half-dead, maybe someone will lay you off.

After hanging up the phone with Little Rose, Nan Xiao felt that he had no strength again, so he sat down on the sofa and sighed.

In fact, it was not particularly sad, really, Jiang Ennian's death was not particularly sad for her, but she felt a little unacceptable, just like Cao Peisheng, she became an orphan all of a sudden, as if she was at a loss .

However, my heart was empty, as if a hole had been broken, and the wind was pouring into it.

The phone rang again, Nan Xiao raised his eyelids, saw that it was Le Jingchen's call, and answered, "Achen."

There is a weak voice, this situation is not a day or two, just during this time Le Jingchen is too busy to get away, he said he wants to stay at home with Nan Xiao, but Nan Xiao refuses, once Le Jingchen gets busy with that big project, It's just an endless rhythm.

Nan Xiao also hopes that he can build a traditional Chinese painting industry base. This will be a good thing for the country. Because Nan Xiao is a traditional Chinese painter and knows this industry, it is really difficult to survive. Many Chinese painters give up halfway. .

Not for any other reason, but because I am too poor to support myself.

"What are you up to?" Le Jingchen's voice came slowly, like the sound of a cello, sexy, bright, like the sun in her heart, she used her feet to draw circles on the carpet: "boring."

"How about having dinner together at night?" Le Jingchen asked her opinion.

"Yes." Nan Xiao has never refused Le Jingchen's invitation. She is not very good at things like dating. When she was with Mo Shaonan before, because of their status, they at most had a meal together. , Even going to a movie is a luxury, and she suddenly came up with inspiration, and she said to him: "Why don't we go to the movies?"

Why did he suddenly want to watch TV, but Le Jingchen still nodded, it is rare that there is something Nan Xiao likes recently, of course he has to stick to it: "Yes, I will go back and pick you up."

"No, I'll find you later." Nan Xiao said, she felt that if she continued to be so decadent, Le Jingchen would definitely get tired of her. After all, she was not as beautiful as him, and she was not as rich as him. Hey, thinking of it These are really bad.

Nan Xiao made a facial mask, took another bath, and put on light makeup with a refreshed expression. In fact, when he looked at the woman in the mirror, it was as clear as washing. The sun slanted westward and squeezed in through the glass window. On the woman's body, her entire facial features seemed to be coated with a faint golden light. The woman's eyebrows are eyebrows, and eyes are eyes. Because she is tall, she looks very good-looking in a foreign dress.

The outline of the waistline is not enough to grasp, and the figure is also protruding forward and backward, with excellent curves, she thought narcissistically, it is actually okay, stretched out her hand to pinch her little face, and went out decisively with her bag .

Except for the crisis at Le's last time, Nan Xiao seldom went to Le's. When she arrived today, she was 10 minutes away from get off work. Her car was parked outside, playing with her mobile phone boredly, thinking whether to call Le Jingchen Telephone.

And at this time, the phone rang again.