After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

"Are you..." President Lin asked subconsciously.

Song Nanxi didn't answer him, and stood up when he saw that he was awake.

Seeing that President Lin was awake, the secretary hurriedly helped him up from the ground and looked at Song Nanxi with eyes filled with gratitude.

If it weren't for Song Nanxi today, the president wouldn't know what he would have done?

Seeing that President Lin was awake, the people below looked at Song Nanxi with even more shock.

Even Mr. Xiao didn't expect that the apprentice they had always suspected of Divine Doctor Guan was actually Song Nanxi?

"This little girl looks like she's only a teenager, so why is she so powerful? Is she really the apprentice of the divine doctor Guan?"

"It should be genuine. You didn't see the attitude Divine Doctor Guan had towards her just now. I really didn't expect that she was Divine Doctor Guan's real disciple. It seems that the one just now was really a fake."

"There are really all kinds of people here. There is even someone pretending to be the apprentice of Divine Doctor Guan. They almost killed President Lin. If this little girl hadn't taken action, President Lin would have been lying in the emergency room by now."

"Did you just see how she injected the needle? It was really too fast. Could this be the legendary real silver needle acupoint?"

The discussion among the people below became louder and louder. Yu Beibei, who was standing on the stage, looked so ashamed that she could no longer look at it and wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

But seeing Song Nanxi in such a big limelight, I felt even more unwilling.

Seeing that President Lin had woken up, Song Nanxi was about to turn around and leave.

President Lin finally realized what had just happened, and after his secretary mentioned it in his ear, he realized that it was this little girl who looked very similar to his niece who saved his life.

"Son, please wait a moment." President Lin saw that Song Nanxi was about to leave, and hurriedly asked his secretary to help him up.

Just now he suddenly felt that Song Nanxi was his niece, but he quickly realized that she looked to be in her teens and was definitely not his niece.

But even if she is not, she must be related to her niece.

After Song Nanxi heard this, she turned around and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Son, what's your relationship with Lin Zhinan?" President Lin looked at Song Nanxi and asked with excitement.

"She is my mother." Song Nanxi had no intention of hiding it from President Lin.

"You...you are Xiaonan's daughter? Have you grown so big?" President Lin looked at Song Nanxi's face that looked very similar to Lin Zhinan's, with a sigh in his tone.

Lin Zhinan was basically raised by her uncle when she was young. Her parents were very busy at that time, so they could only leave her to the care of President Lin.

Therefore, in the Lin family, she has the closest relationship with her uncle.

President Lin also felt sad for a long time when he learned the news of her death.

Like Song Nanxi's grandfather, he looked down on the Song family, so he didn't pay much attention to Song Nanxi.

They all thought that the Song family could take good care of Song Nanxi, but they didn't expect that the Song family would let her wander outside for so long and suffer so many grievances and injuries?

If they had known earlier, they would definitely take her back to the Lin family and not let her suffer any injustice.

Seeing Song Nanxi's indifferent look, President Lin felt a little disappointed, but he still said excitedly: "My child, I am your uncle."

Song Nanxi had known President Lin's identity for a long time, so she had no intention of recognizing her uncle.

"What a coincidence? I didn't expect that my good disciple is still a member of the Lin family? This is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple and disowned the whole family." Old man Guan also walked onto the stage at this time and said with a smile.

Song Nanxi rolled her eyes at him and looked at President Lin, whose expression basically showed no change. She still said with an indifferent expression: "I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

The people in the audience did not expect that Song Nanxi would not give President Lin any face, nor did they expect that she and President Lin were relatives?

President Lin saw Song Nanxi was about to leave and quickly wanted to step forward to stop him.

But although his body had just recovered, his physical strength had not yet been restored, and his hands and feet were still a little numb. He could not catch up with Song Nanxi at all. He could only watch her step off the stage and walked toward the door without looking back.

Seeing Song Nanxi's decisive departure, President Lin couldn't help but sigh.

When Song Qingwei, who was in the audience at this time, saw this scene, his lungs almost exploded with anger.

She never expected that even though Song Nanxi was the apprentice of Divine Doctor Guan, she was actually the grand-niece of President Lin?

She looked at Song Huaizhuo aside and asked, "Fourth brother, do you know that Grandpa Lin is..."

Since President Lin is Song Nanxi's uncle, he is naturally also a member of several brothers of the Song family.

Hearing Song Qingwei's words, Song Huaizhuo also shook his head. He was not close to his mother, and he really didn't know the relationship between President Lin and them.

But what shocked him even more today was Song Nanxi. No wonder she looked calm when he went to find her.

But since she had known Divine Doctor Guan for a long time, why didn't she let him remove the scars on her face?

Although Song Huaizhuo was confused, he had no time to think.

Now that Divine Doctor Guan is here, let him also help Qingwei to see if he can remove the scar on her face?

Song Qingwei naturally meant the same thing. Since Yu Beibei could no longer count on her, she could only count on Song Huaizhuo and them.

"Fourth brother, do you think Divine Doctor Guan will agree?" Song Qingwei asked with an uncertain look on his face.

"Don't worry, if President Lin is my uncle, he will agree to it for President Lin's sake."

He waited until everyone had left, then took Song Qingwei's hand and walked towards the stage.

"Uncle..." Song Huaizhuo saw President Lin being supported by his secretary and preparing to walk backstage, and he quickly shouted.

Seeing this, Song Qingwei politely called Song Huaizhuo "uncle".

Hearing the sound, President Lin turned and looked towards them.

At this time, Song Huaicong also stepped forward and stood beside Song Qingwei.

"You are..." President Lin looked at Song Huaizhuo and others with doubts on their faces.

His secretary reminded at the side: "They are members of the Song family and Mrs. Lin's children."

After hearing that Song Huaizhuo and the others were also Lin Zhinan's children, President Lin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Song Huaizhuo and Song Huaicong, whose facial features were indeed somewhat similar to Lin Zhinan's.

He was still a little disappointed about Song Nanxi's departure, but after seeing Song Huaizhuo and Song Huaicong, a kind look appeared on his face: "It turns out it's you. It seems that I am really old. I don't even know what you look like." .”

Seeing this, Song Huaizhuo and Song Huaicong exchanged a few words with President Lin and explained their purpose of coming.

President Lin looked at Divine Doctor Guan: "Lao Guan, can you help her see if the scar on her face can still be cured?"

When Doctor Guan heard that Song Huaizhuo and the others were Song Nanxi's family members, he carefully examined the scars on Song Qingwei's face.

But he was also puzzled. His good disciple also had a scar like this on his face. How did he get this scar?Why don't you look back or ask your good disciple?

At this time, Xiao Yan finally stood up from his seat and walked towards the stage.