Author: Jing Fatty’s Fatty

Nan Rensheng has no ability and can only talk but not do anything. Sooner or later, the company will be swallowed up by others in his hands.

Nan Renfan was quite capable, but ever since the old man decided to let the first house live in the old house and the second house live in the villa next to the old house, he always felt that the old man favored the old house.

I felt a sigh of relief in my heart.

The children in the two families are not very close to each other, and they are basically at odds with each other in face and heart.

That's why she was surprised when Nan Yuheng brought her oranges to eat just now.

After all, as Dafang's adopted daughter, she should be considered a member of Dafang's faction.

But the Nan family didn't care about her affairs no matter what.

She usually travels all over the world for work, and does not spend many days living in the Nan family.

Besides, it’s hard to say whether there will be any relationship with the Nan family in the future.

The woman's long eyelashes fell down, covering the disappointment under her eyes.

After Nan Rensheng went downstairs and said that the old man had gone to rest, the other people showed no interest in staying in the living room and acting with each other. The second roommate left after saying a few words.

"Second Uncle and the others are leaving, and so am I."

"Where are you going? Isn't this your home?"

Nan Rensheng stopped Nan Qiao, not wanting her to leave like this.

He still hasn't understood what the old man said tonight.

If Nan Qiao disappears under his nose again, this will increase his inner panic.

Nan Qiao felt that he was blocked for no reason.

She didn't live in the old house before, and Nan Rensheng never said anything.

Why are you stopping her now?

"Husband, why are you stopping her?"

Nan Rensheng yelled, "Shut up."

The irritability I endured all night finally broke out at this moment.

Yeats was yelled to the point of losing face.

"Why are you yelling at me? I didn't drive her away. Can you control what she wants? Are you her biological father?"

"Are you done?"

Nan Rensheng really didn't want to quarrel with her.

"No."

Ye Zhi's face was crazy, and Nan Lingxue was a little scared when she saw her mother looking like this.

"Nan Rensheng, you care so much about Nan Qiao, is she your illegitimate daughter outside?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Rensheng's pupils shrank for a moment.

There was no rebuttal for a moment.

"You-I'm so blind."

Yeats saw it clearly and burst into tears instantly.

He ran up to Nan Rensheng in three steps and two steps, waving his hands wildly and slapping him.

Nan Rensheng had no way to avoid it, so he could only hold her arm hard to prevent her from moving. Yeats started to move his feet again.

Nan Rensheng pushed him hard to the sofa again, saying "unreasonable" and went upstairs.

Yeats was left alone to cry on the sofa.

"Nan Qiao, are you satisfied that my parents have made such a mess?"

Nan Qiao sneered, "Am I satisfied? What am I so satisfied with?"

"It's all your fault, Nan Qiao, you will be punished."

"Really? Then I will definitely wait."

Nan Qiao thought of what Yeats had just said again, and her expression suddenly became indifferent:

"I don't know if I will suffer retribution, but if your mother can't control her mouth and continues to talk crazy things, I guess she will suffer retribution even faster."

"Nan Qiao, do you dare to curse my mother?"

"This is advice."

After finishing speaking word by word, he turned and left.

She didn't know what this family was going crazy about tonight, and she really didn't want to get involved.

"Nan Qiao, why are you so arrogant-"

The roar spread throughout the villa, but the figure in front never looked back.

Her direct attitude shows that she is arrogant.

After Nan Lingxue finished yelling, she felt that she had not vented her anger yet.

But Yeats was crying bitterly on the sofa, and she couldn't say anything to her father.

It's all Nan Qiao's fault. Why did grandpa adopt her?

Nan Lingxue thought for a while, then finally picked up the mobile phone on the table and made a call.

As soon as Nan Qiao got in the car, her cell phone rang, and she took it out of her bag with a little irritation.
Chapter completed!