Nanya was really mad at Nan Song. She raised her hand high. This bottle would definitely explode her head.

But it was too late, and the moment the vase was about to touch the back of Nan Song's head, Nan Song looked like he had eyes behind him, tilted his head to the side, raised his hand and accurately grabbed the bottle Nanya raised.

Immediately afterwards, the bottle somehow fell into Nan Song's hand, and a sharp palm wind came quickly. Nanya didn't even have time to dodge, but was knocked to the ground by Nan Song's backhand palm, and she cried out in pain,

"ah--"

There were stars in her eyes, half of her face was burning, and she couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.

"I'm not very capable, but I'm not very courageous."

Nan Song looked coldly, and dropped the vase in his hand to the ground. There was a "pop" sound, and porcelain fragments flew. Nanya was so frightened that she covered her ears and screamed, curled up and hid.

Nan Song walked toward her step by step. When she took a step, Nanya took a step back until she retreated to a corner, looking at her with a look of horror on her face, "You, don't come here..."

"Didn't you want to attack me just now? Are you scared now?"

Nan Song stretched out her hand, and Nanya thought she was going to hit her in the face, so she closed her eyes tightly in fear, but Nan Song just stretched out her hand to straighten her messy hair.

"You are also the sister that I really love. Although we are cousins, I think I have never treated you badly. May I ask, why do you hate me so much that you are even willing to join forces with Qin Jiangyuan to kill me?"

Nanya then opened her eyes, raised her head to look at her, and met Nan Song's questioning eyes. She sneered coldly, "Don't you know?"

Nan Song looked at her quietly. She knew that there was no such thing as unreasonable hatred in this world, so she came to ask for clarification.

Nanya raised her head and looked at Nan Song's face, which was still beautiful even in the dim light. The flames of jealousy almost engulfed her, and the darkness that had been buried in her heart for many years finally stopped being unhappy.

"You, me, and Nan Lin, the three of us are cousins, but we grew up in very different environments. My eldest uncle is the chairman of the Nan Group, and my eldest aunt gave birth to your daughter.

You are the apple of their eye. If you want to go to school, they will hire a tutor to give you the best education. They will even buy you a rose garden. Who in the whole Nancheng doesn't know about the Nan family?

Miss, who knows about me? My parents divorced when I was very young. My dad used to be a small manager of a state-owned enterprise. My new clothes for the New Year every year are all donated to me by you...

....”

As Nanya spoke, she started to cry, "We are all daughters of the Nan family, why should you live a good life while I have to be penniless?"

Nan Song listened for a long time but couldn't see any logic. He frowned and said, "Is this my fault?"

Her care turned out to be nothing more than charity in the eyes of others.

"Your biggest mistake is that you should not reject Qin Jiangyuan!"

Nanya shed tears, and a proud smile appeared on her face, "You didn't expect that he would be okay with me? Who told you to reject him? Brother Jiang Yuan is the heir of the Qin family. How many ladies in Nancheng want to marry him?

, only you, Nan Song, refused him without mercy! Don’t you know, brother Jiang Yuan and I will get married soon. From now on, I will be the young lady of the Qin family. The Qin family is now much more powerful than the Nan family.

!”

"It's really illogical and just playing the piano to a cow."

Nan Song couldn't figure out the reason and shook his head helplessly.

There was no need for her to ask her.

Nan Song lowered his eyes and looked at Nanya, "A piece of mouse droppings is so rare for you. When you marry into the Qin family, you will call yourself Mrs. Qin. Don't say that you are the daughter of the Nan family. I can't afford to embarrass this person."

...

In the study room of the Yu family's old house, the dialogue between grandparents and grandchildren has also entered a heated stage.

"If you insist on marrying Zhuo Xuan, then go ahead and marry her, but don't invite me to the wedding! I can't afford to embarrass this person!"

The old man walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

"Ouch, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Yu was sitting with her daughters-in-law in the pavilion enjoying the cool weather and admiring the flowers. She was listening carefully to what was going on in the study. When she saw her husband walking out with his hands behind his hands ashen-faced, she hurriedly greeted her and comforted her, "If you have something to say, why are you so angry?"

The old man also had a bad temper. He glared and said, "How can I not be angry? I want to marry a vixen instead of my grandson-in-law. Do you think he is crazy? He is crazy!"

The old lady looked at her wife who left in anger, and sighed helplessly. Yu Jinwen also walked out of the study, met the old man's eyes, and called softly, "Grandma."

"Is it worth it to end up like this because of a woman?"

The old lady sighed, "The word "sex" is like a knife. What did your father do to your mother back then? If you remember how your mother got here all these years, you won't have any ideas about the daughter of the Zhuo family."

Yu Jinwen pursed his lips, with a look of forbearance and persistence in his eyes, "The Zhuo family is the Zhuo family, and Zhuo Xuan is Zhuo Xuan. They are different."

"Is it different? I don't see anything different."

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of the old lady's lips. She knew that her grandson was trapped in it and was stubborn, so she didn't say anything more. She just asked, "I heard that Xiao Song left without asking for anything. Do you know where she went?"

Yu Jinwen shook his head, "Still checking."

"Oh, what a pity for such a good girl." The old lady picked up the cattail leaf fan and patted him lightly, "It's you who are unlucky after all."

Yu Jinwen frowned. Everyone was saying good things about Lu Nansong, but it made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

That woman is usually quiet and peaceful, but when did she win over her heart?

"Mr. Yu, something happened."

He Zhao rushed over, interrupted Yu Jinwen's thoughts, and reported: "Madam went to see Miss Zhuo, and... beat her."

Yu Jinwen's eyes darkened and he immediately ran out quickly.

*

Zhuo Xuan currently lives in an apartment arranged for her by Yu Jinwen. The three-bedroom apartment is more than 120 square meters. It is very spacious for one person to live in. However, Zhuo Xuan is not satisfied. She prefers Yu Mansion.

She was waiting for the day when she would enter the house and completely become the hostess, then she would be able to feel proud and avenge her previous shame.

After making a cup of coffee with the newly purchased coffee machine, Zhuo Xuan sat elegantly on the sofa and turned on her mobile phone. She had slept all afternoon today, and by now the copy she had posted would have been blown up.

But there was no news about her and Yu Jinwen on the hot search list. Zhuo Xuan became uneasy and kept scrolling down the pages. She thought that the popularity might drop after a day, but it was impossible.

When I checked the Yu Group's official WeChat account, the copy she wrote herself was missing, and there was only an official explanation claiming that it had been hacked.

Why is it that when I wake up after a nap, everything has changed?

Zhuo Xuan was confused and called a few bloggers she knew well. As soon as the call came through, they started complaining, "Sister, please don't come to us again for this kind of fake news in the future. You know how much trouble you have caused us."

Is it troublesome? Are you crazy about wanting to marry a wealthy family? I’m just crazy enough to believe you. I’ve been scolded for a day and my account has been blocked, but I’m so frustrated...

I took the money, no one will care about you or your grandson in the future!"

This was a polite statement, but the next few people who beat her either scolded her violently or blocked her.

Zhuo Xuan frowned, a little panicked, what happened, how could it become like this?

She tried to calm down and was about to call Yu Jinwen when she saw a graceful and elegant woman being pushed in in a wheelchair.
Chapter completed!