"I've only been away for three years and I haven't lost my memory. How could I not remember it?"

Nan Song's attitude was calm, "I don't have any good qualities, except that I have a good memory and remember both gratitude and grudges. I have never forgotten the days when we lived together, and I will probably not forget the days in the future."

She said calmly: "If he treats me well, I will also treat him well; if he treats me badly, even if he glares at me or curses me, I will remember it and want him to look good."

Nan Lin's heart tightened, and she always felt that Nan Song seemed to know what Nanya said to her. She was not stupid. You could get a glimpse of it from Nan Song's cold and distant attitude today, as well as her words.

She is not a fool, and Nan Song is certainly not a fool. Nanya has not contacted her for eight hundred years, and this time she suddenly called her and asked her to move to the Rose Garden. The purpose was simply obvious.

"I know that my sister has always made a clear distinction between love and hate, black and white."

Nan Song shook his head, "I used to think that the world was only black and white, but now that I have grown up, I know that there is a touch of gray between black and white."

She looked at Nan Lin intently and said with a cold tone, "That gray color is called the betrayal of relatives."

Nan Lin's eyes suddenly widened.

...

Nan Lin's room is arranged next to Nanya's.

Nanya applied a thick layer of ointment to her hands, but the burning pain did not ease at all. It was still painful, and she cursed and greeted Nan Song's family.

"Have you seen how she bullied me now? It's really too much. She is really capable of using such a thick ruler. My father has never beaten me like this! Just wait, I will avenge this sooner or later.

of!"

Nanya kept accusing Nan Song, but Nan Lin continued to be in a daze, thinking about what Nan Song said to her.

The betrayal of relatives...could it be said that the death of the eldest uncle and aunt was really related to the second uncle and his father?

"Nan Lin, I'm talking to you."

Nanya called Nan Lin back to her senses, "What are you thinking about?"

Nan Lin twitched her lips and said, "It's nothing. I just feel that the eldest sister is really different from before."

"right!"

Nanya finally found her soulmate, "She is now like... a female ghost who came back from the underworld. Her whole body is spooky. I really don't know what she was doing in the three years since she disappeared."

"By the way, she didn't make things difficult for you, did she? Have you really memorized all those hundred family rules?"

Nan Lin's eyes flashed and she said: "No, I memorized a few things wrongly. My eldest sister thought I just arrived today and didn't care about me."

Growing up in an environment without love, disguise has always been her protective color.

Nanya felt much better after hearing this, "That's right. We are given so many house rules and only have two days to memorize them. How can we memorize them? They think we are geniuses. They are clearly deliberately trying to embarrass us! Don't be afraid.

From now on, I will protect you and we will deal with her together. As long as you listen to me and behave well in front of her first, then when she drops her guard against you, we will join forces and destroy her in one fell swoop!"

Nan Lin looked at Nanya's face full of hatred and hostility, and suddenly understood what Nan Song meant by "gray".

No matter how strong the foreign enemies are, as long as the family is united, there is nothing to be afraid of; the most terrifying thing is internal strife and killing each other.

In the study room, Nan Song was drinking water, sitting on a chair with her legs curled up and quietly watching the two sisters who were scheming against her in the video. When she heard what Nan Lin said, some different emotions rose in her calm eyes.

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She turned off the video and clicked her fingers on the keyboard. Information about Nan Lin was displayed in front of her page by page.

Nan Song looked at Nan Lin's experiences over the years and felt deeply in his heart: The third uncle and his new wife are really inhumane.

It's late at night and everything is silent.

In the rose garden, except for the bodyguards and servants who were on duty at night, everyone took a rest, but Nan Song did not sleep. He was leaning on the bedside and reading an antique miscellaneous book, as if he was waiting for someone.

The clock turned to 12 midnight, and there was a gentle knock on the door of her room.
Chapter completed!