The door was not closed tightly, as if it was left specially for her, it opened with a slight push.

Nan Lin entered Nan Song's room and called softly, "Sister, are you still awake?"

"You didn't sleep either."

Nan Song closed the book, propped himself up and sat up straighter, raised his eyes to look at her, "If anything happens, come and talk to me."

Nan Lin walked over. She was wearing a pair of cartoon pajamas. They were made of pure cotton and had turned white after washing. She felt like she couldn't place her feet when she stepped on the expensive Persian carpet. Her whole body was full of restraint.

"Sit down." Nan Song asked her to sit down. He pulled a shawl and threw it to Nan Lin. "I'm not used to turning on the air conditioner. It's a bit cold in the room. Please wear it to avoid freezing."

"Thank you sister."

Nan Lin thanked her obediently and sat down on the chair obediently, putting her hands on her knees and keeping her legs straight.

Nan Song looked at her series of small movements and couldn't help but laugh.

In the past three years, she played the role of a well-behaved and gentle person in front of Yu Jinwen, relying on her cousin as a prototype, and her performance was quite good. After all, Yu Jinwen was deceived by her for three years.

Nan Song, who had always been cold and cold since meeting him, suddenly smiled. Nan Lin was startled, "Sister?"

"It's okay, I just remembered some fun things."

The smile in Nan Song's eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving a hint of coolness, "What do you want from me?"

Nan Lin raised her big round eyes and looked at Nan Song with a burning gaze, "Where have you been, sister, how have you been doing these years?"

Nan Song's eyes flashed, she didn't expect that the first thing Nan Lin said to her was this.

“I went to other cities and experienced different lives.”

Nan Song also asked her, "How are you doing?"

"It's still like that." Nan Lin twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled, "It's been like this since I was a child. I'm used to it. It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad."

Nan Song looked at her, "I heard that your father married another wife."

Nan Lin's eyes darkened, and she lowered her eyes, "Yes, I married another one, she's quite beautiful, and she's also the champion of the Miss Chinese Contest."

As she spoke, her face seemed to be smiling, but she could not hide the sarcasm beneath her smile.

Nan Song looked at it and sighed in his heart: Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite.

My grandfather lived in poverty all his life and gave birth to three sons. The eldest, Nan Ningsong, was the most promising. He founded the Nan Group and became a successful entrepreneur, but he died young.

The second eldest child, Nanning Bai, was good at business calculations since he was a child. He was originally the best in business. He became the manager of a state-owned enterprise by flattering others. Later, when he saw that the boss was doing well, he became very jealous and followed him into the sea.

As for the third child, Nan Ningzhu, he has high ambitions but low ambitions. He has lost his ambition in playing with things. He has never worked a serious day's work and relies on the support of his two brothers. He spends money lavishly and is particularly diligent in changing his wife. He is full of lust.

Nan Song remembered that her mother once commented on the two uncles in front of her father, "Your second brother is nothing more than a thing. The third brother is nothing compared to him. He is just a thing!"

"Your new stepmother is not good to you." Nan Song did not use a question, but a declarative sentence.

She checked Nan Lin's experience over the years and learned that since Nan Ning Zhu married this new wife, Nan Lin had no place at home. Not only was she kicked out of her home, she almost failed to finish school.

Nan Lin mocked: "She is only four or five years older than me. She is pretty and good at coaxing people. I can't fight her, so I can only stay away from her. I can't afford to offend her and can hide from her."

Nan Song sighed imperceptibly. Having a stepmother was basically equivalent to having a stepfather. Without a family, life would not be easy.

"Stop talking about me. Sister, I came to see you because I have something important to tell you."

Nan Lin glanced outside, moved a chair closer, and lowered her voice: "My second sister asked me to come here this time. Her motives are not pure. She wants me to deceive your trust and join forces to deal with you.
Chapter completed!