The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

three years ago?

Nan Yu only heard the sentence three years ago and suddenly felt a headache.

Xi Zhouchong, "He is just an illegitimate son in the Xi family. If he goes against me, he will never get the Xi family in this life."

"What do you think he will choose? Just like what you did today, isn't it just forcing us to make a choice between big interests and small interests?"

"Like me, he only cares about profit and loss. Do you think he would give up big interests for you?"

Xi Zhouchong didn't notice anything strange about Nan Yu and turned the ring in his hand, "Nan Yu, you are still as stubborn as you were a few years ago. Isn't Lin Chengzhi's death not enough to wake you up?"

Nan Yu suddenly thought of Mo Bai, but couldn't remember what he looked like. Then she heard Lin Chengzhi's name again, her head was buzzing, and she tightly grasped the handle of the chair next to her, trying to grasp what was in her memory. , but couldn’t catch it.

Xi Zhouchong continued to talk, "If it weren't for you not being able to see the situation clearly, how could such an outstanding person die because of you?"

"You said something big happened to you today, why hasn't Xi Moze shown up yet?"

"You don't know that he has returned to the imperial capital, right?"

"Nan Yu, you can't rely on him."

Nan Yu looked at Xi Zhouchong's face, as if he had seen his disgusting look a few years ago, "Fuck Xi Moze?"

She stood still and no longer recalled those things that represented pain. "Excuse me, what do you rely on?"

"Rely on the Xi family?" Nan Yu sneered, "Or rely on your relationship with Nangong Qing in Nangong College to show off your power on the Nangong family's territory?"

When Xi Zhouchong heard that she actually dared to call Nangong Qing's name, he frowned and said, "Are you worthy of calling Qing'er's name?"

Nan Yu: "Is Qing'er worthy of your shouting?"

Xi Zhouchong was a little angry when he heard this, "Who do you think you are?"

Nan Yu: "Who do you think you are?"

As Nan Yu finished speaking, everything on the table next to her fell to the ground.

Xi Zhouchong saw Nan Yu's excited look. He seemed to see the little girl holding a knife against him a few years ago, "Jiang Feng, catch her."

He never expected that Nan Yu would dare to mention Nangong Qing. It seemed that he had to teach her a lesson and let her know that even if she was arrogant, there were some people she was not worthy of mentioning.

Jiang Feng heard Xi Zhouchong's order and was ready to step forward and catch her.

Nan Yu's eyes flashed.

"what are you going to do?"

Just as Jiang Feng was about to attack Nan Yu, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door, and then, a gentle-looking woman walked in.

When Jiang Feng saw the person coming, he immediately stopped and said respectfully, "Mrs. Mu."

Nangong Qing looked at Jiang Feng, "What were you going to do just now?"

Hearing this, Jiang Feng glanced at Nan Yu and said, "Mrs. Mu, this woman doesn't know whether to live or die..."

Before Jiang Feng finished speaking, he saw the rare anger on Nangong Qing's face, and then saw Yin Yue behind Nangong Qing walking to Nan Yu, "Miss, are you okay?"

Jiang Feng was dumbfounded and stopped unconsciously, but he knew it was too late. What he just said...

Nangong Qing stared at Nan Yu for a few seconds. She looked at Nan Yu's repulsive look, but she didn't know where to place her extended hand.

Xi Zhouchong stared blankly at the sudden appearance of Nangong Qing and Yin Yue's nervous look towards Nan Yu. Looking at Nan Yu's face that was very similar to Nangong Qing's, he suddenly thought of something in the flash of lightning, "Ah. Yu?"

Nan Yu glared at Xi Zhouchong, "Are you the one who called me Ayu?"

Nangong Qing looked at Nan Yu's excited look: "Ayu, please stop making trouble!"

When Nan Yu heard this, he sneered and shook off Yueying next to him, "What?"

"Mrs. Mu is going to scold me now for an outsider, right?"

Is she making trouble?

When Nangong Qing heard Nan Yu's sudden words of "Mrs. Mu", his body suddenly froze.

When we met for the first time in many years, she called her Mrs. Mu?

Nan Yu stared at the gentle and beautiful woman in front of her. Time seemed to have never left any traces on her body. She was still the same as when she left. The words she once said, "Ayu, wait for me." Come to pick you up” seems to still be lingering in my ears.

Nangong Qing reached out to touch Nan Yu, "Ayu, I didn't mean that..."

Now the forums of the two schools are full of news about the confrontation between Nan Yu and Xi Zhouchong. Does she know the impact of this incident?

"I have asked Yue Ying to clarify things to Song Yanyu."

Nan Yu dodged Nangong Qing's outstretched hand, chuckled lightly, raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, "What do you mean it has something to do with me?"

"I only know my nickname, it's not his nickname."

After Nan Yu finished speaking, she turned around and left. She thought that during their first meeting after many years, Nangong Qing would at least explain her behavior back then, or at least say something else, but she didn't expect that it was all nonsense.

Nan Yu paused slightly as he walked out of the conference room and saw Mu Xiuhe arriving at some unknown time.

Mu Xiuhe looked at her, "Ayu..."

Nan Yu didn't respond, just lowered his head and left.

Mu Xiuhe looked at Xi Zhouchong with an unkind look on his face, "Dean Xi is so proud of himself that he came to bully my daughter at Nangong Academy."

Xi Zhouchong looked at Nangong Qing blankly, "Qing'er, Xiuhe, I'm sorry, I...I didn't know she was..."

Only then did Xi Zhouchong understand why Yang Wenli suddenly apologized to Song Yanyu. It was not because he could not withstand the pressure of public opinion, but because of Nan Yu.

Everything this girl said in the meeting today was aimed at him, she was targeting him.

She is Nangong Mujin, and she can ask Nangong Academy to clarify Song Yanyu with just one sentence, but she knows that a clarification does not mean much at all.

She insisted on humiliating him in front of everyone, slapping him in the face, and seeking justice for Song Yanyu.

Now that Xi Zhouchong thought about what he had just said and when he was in Nancheng, he was filled with regret and wished he could turn back time and take back all his words.

Nangong Qing calmed down and said, "Senior brother, I hope that for my sake, you won't argue with Ayu."

Xi Zhouchong smiled bitterly when he heard this. How could he care about her daughter? She said this not to apologize to him on behalf of Nan Yu, but to hope that he would not target Nan Yu because of today's incident.

Mu Xiuhe didn't punch him now because he was already giving him face.

After Xi Zhouchong left with shame on his face, Mu Xiuhe looked at Nangong Qing who had no intention of explaining, "Nangong Qing, don't you have anything to explain?"

Nangong Qing turned around and looked at Mu Xiuhe, "Explanation, you haven't seen everything."

"How do you know her?"

Mu Xiuhe: "Nangong Qing, do you think I can't even recognize my daughter?"

Counting the time, he hasn't seen her for thirteen years. Even though she has grown up and changed, she is his daughter.

It was the daughter he had held in his arms since she was born. Her eyebrows and eyes were very much like his, and her face was similar to Nangong Qing's.

When he saw those black and white eyes on the podium, he recognized them immediately.

Only after seeing Yu Jingche's unusual attitude towards her did he dare to be sure.

He stared at Nan Yu for a long time outside the restaurant yesterday. She seemed different from when she was a child. She spent most of her time eating, listening to others joking, and occasionally saying something.

When she was young, she and Yu Jingche were the ones who laughed the most at the dinner table.

But there are still many things she doesn't like to eat. When she was still around, when he asked people to cook, he would ask them not to add anything she didn't like. However, in order to prevent her from being picky, Nangong Qing would still ask people to cook. Do as usual.

When she saw something she didn't like while eating, she would frown subconsciously, then put the thing to the edge of the plate in disgust, and finally stuff it to Nangong Qing when he wasn't paying attention.

She is still like that now, frowning and picking things out, but now no one forces her to eat, and no one eats for her.

"Nangong Qing, when you sent her away and said you wanted to send her to your mother, even if I didn't want to, I didn't stop you."

It was even too late to stop him.

"I know you have your difficulties and know about your family's affairs, but Nangong Qing, can you tell me why she became Nan Bingsong's daughter?"

Yin Yue was shocked when she saw Mu Xiuhe losing his composure. Whether she heard it from others or saw it herself, she had never seen Mu Xiuhe get angry with Nangong Qing.