Nanya didn't know that surveillance equipment was installed in her room, and she didn't know that everything she said and did was in Nan Song's eyes.

After Bai Luyu watched the whole process, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "I thought you were cruel at first, but now it seems that your two cousins ​​are not a good person, especially Nanya! Fortunately, you were so good to them when you were a child.

I thought of them for everything delicious and delicious, and as a result, I raised two white-eyed wolves. Some people just can't be too kind to her, they are completely farmers and snakes."

Nan Song had seen enough, turned off the video, and said calmly: "It's not too late to know now. Once you know her true face, you won't be merciful if you take action again."

"Nanya learned bad things from her father. She is very jealous and doesn't want others to live better than her. But Nanlin should not be like that."

Bai Luyu said: "I don't know much about anything else, but ever since your third uncle married a vicious wife, Nan Lin's life has been very difficult. She almost didn't even finish college. Her current tuition depends on

I earned it through a work-study program. I heard that she hasn't been home for three years, and Nanning Zhu doesn't care. All his thoughts are devoted to his little wife and his precious son."

Nan Song leaned back on the sofa chair and raised the corners of his lips to sneer, "My third uncle has old feudal ideas and values ​​boys over girls. He only wants a son because he thinks his genes are so good."

"No, he may dream that he can become the emperor one day and there is a throne in his family that needs to be inherited."

Nan Song shook his head speechlessly, "The Qing Dynasty is dead, but his thoughts are still so pedantic and hopeless."

Bai Luyu asked, "What should we do now? Your two sisters are staring at you eagerly, holding back their desire to resist your tyrant queen cousin."

Nan Song took a sip of coffee and said casually: "It's a good thing to resist, otherwise life will be boring."

The soldiers will come and cover up the water and earth, and they will be cleared one by one.

...

Yu Jinwen was not idle all day long and held several meetings in a row.

After the meeting ended, he walked out with his cell phone. During the meeting, his cell phone was set to silent mode and there were several missed calls, including from Ms. Yu Fengjiao and from Zhuo Xuan.

He automatically ignored the latter and called his mother back, "We were in a meeting just now. What happened?"

The mother and son never exchanged pleasantries or unnecessary nonsense when talking.

Yu Fengjiao got straight to the point, "I heard that you went to Nancheng. How was your chat with Xiao Song? When do you plan to get married again?"

The meeting lasted for too long. Yu Jinwen felt a tightness in his chest. He loosened his tie and said solemnly: "Mom, Nan Song and I have divorced."

"I know, so I asked you when will you get married again."

Yu Fengjiao felt that there was nothing wrong with her logic. There was silence on the other end of the phone, and she said again: "What, have you hit a wall? This is normal. You don't want to think about what you did to Xiao Song before, if it were me."

She won’t pay attention to you, and it’s good if she doesn’t hit you. Just listen to me. No matter what she does to you, you must endure it. If she scolds you, just listen. If she hits you, just endure it.

....

In short, no matter how you coax me, I have to coax my daughter-in-law back! Do you hear me?"

Yu Jinwen's face was covered with black lines.

He seriously doubted that his son was picked up and Nan Song was her biological child.

"Knock knock." Gu Heng knocked on the door and came in, holding a thick stack of newspapers, panting, "Mr. Yu, I found the information you asked for!"

The newspaper fell heavily on the coffee table, kicking up a lot of dust.

Yu Jinwen frowned in disgust, "Which stall did you pick this up from?"

"Don't look down on them. I spent a lot of effort to get them from old newsstands. The news on the Internet has either been deleted or is incomplete, so you can only find newspapers from that year."

Gu Heng was filled with emotion, "The existence of paper media still has its meaning."

Yu Jinwen sat on the sofa, flipping through these dusty old newspapers. The man who was always a germophobe could no longer care about cleanliness at this time.

He just wants to find out the truth now. He wants to know why Nan Song married him back then!
Chapter completed!