Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Xie Yunqi lowered his head and looked at the ground: "Really, thank you very much...

Actually... my father was an alcoholic and a gambler. After he owed a huge debt, he jumped off the building, leaving me and my mother alone. It was not easy for my mother to raise me and pay off the debt. If I hadn't met you, I would really..."

[If he hadn't met me, would he have really ended up working as a bartender? Is this... a popular internet meme that reflects real life?

Some people are playing around, some are pretending, some are trying to attract traffic, but perhaps they didn’t expect that there are people who are actually living the life they are talking about…】

Nan Zhi was silent for a while and then took her hand back: "If that's the case, then don't waste all the help I've given you."

Xie Yunqi nodded, he raised his head and looked at her with red eyes: "Really... Thank you, I will pay you back, and I will become better."

[Yes, you will get better, and I...will probably get better too.]

"Xiaoya, let's go."

Xiaoya nodded and pushed her away. After removing the plaster, the doctor wrapped a bandage around it and fixed it.

Doctor: "Miss Nan, without plaster fixation, the risk will be greatly increased, you..."

Nan Zhi glanced at her feet, and the next moment Xiao Ya covered her with a thin blanket.

"It's okay. I've contacted the doctor and will go to him for further treatment later."

Doctor: "Okay."

Nan Zhi was about to leave when she suddenly remembered the time when Xie Yunqi looked at her with red eyes...

"Doctor Liu, there is a patient named Xie Yunqi in your hospital. His mother was in a car accident. Please take care of her for me. If you need any money, please contact me."

Doctor: "Okay."

Nan Zhi arrived at the research institute and this time she was able to get through to Nan Chengfeng on the phone. After the person who was supposed to pick them up arrived, the security guard let them in.

Nan Zhi lowered her head and looked at her phone, which contained messages of concern from several people in the group.

Nan Zhi: "Don't worry, my foot is fine. I've asked my third brother to check it out for me."

Jin Shanshan: "Your third brother? Haven't you always been at odds with him? Aren't you afraid that he will plot against you?"

Nan Zhi was speechless. To be honest, she was quite scared...

Nan Zhi: "Haha... He is my brother after all..."

Yang Zhao: "Shanshan, don't worry about it. He is still your brother after all."

Nan Zhi sighed after reading the message.

[He is not my biological brother. He will dote on his biological sister in the future. Speaking of which... Nan Chengfeng seemed to have never liked me, but he treated Nan Wanyi very well after she came back.

Even though he later fought ten people alone to protect Nan Wanyi, he was still captured in the end. His tendons were cut and he could no longer hold a needle. He became decadent and degenerate again, but he never blamed Nan Wanyi.

However, he hated himself even more, because the bandits were Huo Ling's men, and their purpose was to destroy Nan Wanyi. Huo Ling did all this just to vent his anger.

In Huo Ling's eyes, this brother who betrayed him and only cared about blood relationship was the same whether he existed or not. 】

"Miss Nan, please sit here."

Nan Zhi suddenly came back to her senses, and quickly pulled Xiao Ya up and jumped onto the bed, putting her legs in place. The next moment, the man's fingertips pressed on her ankles.

"Miss Nan, you can call me Xiao Li. You can come to me if you have any questions. I have also divided the medicine into portions. You just need to make it into a paste and apply it on the body according to the instructions. Then, let your servant give you a massage like this."

Nan Zhi nodded and watched him massage seriously, not noticing that the hand outside the door that was supposed to fall on the handle was retracted.

Nan Chengfeng looked inside meaningfully and then turned and left.

10 days later

Nan Zhi's foot had recovered, so she rested it for a few more days.

In school, the university courses are not tight, and the courses in the aristocratic college are particularly leisurely. The school is full of youthful atmosphere.

"Sister Nan, your clothes are ready, and the photography team is also ready."

Nan Zhi nodded and followed her into a dressing room. Lin Qi checked her clothes again before leaving.

Looking at the white skirt in front of me, it is not a ballet skirt, but more like a white puffy dress. The skirt is made up of white petals connected together. The hem is very elastic, like cotton. With the decoration of petals and feathers, the light and shadow are staggered, and it does not look monotonous at all.

The top is decorated with lace and petals.

She changed into her clothes and wore a pair of pure white high-heeled Mary Janes.

Nan Zhi looked at herself in the mirror and nodded.

[I was born to be a mountain, not a stream! This is how I should be. ]

Snapped!

Nan Zhi frowned and turned around abruptly, looking behind the curtain and tilting her head. She took off her shoes, took the high heels in her hand, and walked over carefully.

The moment she opened the curtain, she raised her shoes high, but before she dropped them, Cui Shaoheng in front of her started bleeding from his nose.

[Strange...what is Cui Shaoheng doing here? ]

Nan Zhi frowned and threw her shoes on the ground before putting them on again. The thick-heeled Mary Janes were very heavy, and the loud noise they made when thrown on the ground scared Cui Shaoheng back to his senses.

Nan Zhi: "What are you doing here? Isn't this my dressing room?"

Cui Shaoheng quickly wiped the blood off, turned around a little embarrassedly, and blocked his nose with tissue: "This is the quietest place in the whole Shengde. You don't come here usually, so I took a nap here."

Nan Zhi glanced at him and felt that he was a little weird.

[So much nosebleed? Did you peek at me changing clothes? ]

Cui Shaoheng raised his head quickly: "Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

Nan Zhi narrowed her eyes and leaned closer to him: [Can't you see why he's so anxious? ]

Cui Shaoheng didn't dare to meet her eyes, so he had to lower his head, feeling the person getting closer and closer, and the tip of his nose was still filled with the scent of her gardenia: "Okay... I saw a little bit."

Nan Zhi stood up speechlessly and put on her shoes: [Bullshit, I must have seen everything, but I didn't expect... Cui Shaoheng is actually quite innocent. I always thought he was a playboy. ]

"Get out of here, and don't come into my dressing room next time! Otherwise... I'll tell your mother about this!"

Cui Shaoheng knew that he was in the wrong, and now... his mind was confused and he had no intention of arguing with her. He stumbled to his feet and ran out.

When Lin Qi was doing her hair, Nan Zhi still found it funny to think of Cui Shaoheng's fleeing look.

Lin Qi: "Okay, Sister Nan."

Nan Zhi nodded. Her hair was all tied up into a bun-like bun. A white ribbon was used as decoration on her hair, and there were some scattered hair hanging on both sides.

"The craftsmanship is good."

Lin Qi curled the corners of her mouth happily. With this word of praise, everything she did was not in vain.

So many years have passed, and the few families that bullied Nan Zhi in the past have long since become affiliated families of the Nan family. Although they are now in their heyday and their momentum is getting better and better, all of this was brought about by Nan Zhi.