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Chapter 4205 Nanling Nanzhengyu loses the right of inheritance

Chapter 4205 Nanling Nanzhengyu loses inheritance rights

Author: Brother Ling

Chapter 4205 Nanling Nanzhengyu loses inheritance rights

Song Ling couldn't bear her begging and just turned her face in the direction of Nanzheng Valley.

He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Nan Zhengyu said: "They have made such trouble at home, and you still have to protect us! For the sake of our son, we have only one option: divorce."

"Don't." Song Ling was beaten back, she shrank her neck and tried to stop him with a pale face.

Nan Ling looked at his father with disapproval: "Dad, please stop saying a few words."

Nan Zhengyu kept his mouth shut, kept a straight face, and looked ugly. At least he didn't say anything to Nan Tianyi in front of him, and said patiently: "If you cause such a thing, you should at least apologize to others first."

"Tsk."

Ji Nan saw that they had been holding it in for so long and put on another good show of you crying and me begging. He thought that Nan Zhengyu was going to say how powerful the result was.

As a result, Nanzhengyu asked Li Mo to apologize.

Ji Nan didn't have the eyes to watch anymore and lazily said to Nan Tianyi: "Uncle, you guys talk slowly, I'm leaving first."

Nan Tianyi's head seemed to be under a tight spell, and his forehead was so painful that it was about to explode. He waved his hand towards him and said feebly, "Well, you can leave first."

Ji Nan took her car keys and left without looking back.

Nan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, naively thinking that as long as Ji Nan left, today's matter would be easier to resolve properly.

Who knew that Nan Tianyi looked at them again, and this time he did not ask Nan Zhengyu how to deal with it, and said directly: "I left the family's affairs to you to take care of, and it was indeed too hasty. I didn't understand whether you have the ability to do it."

Have the ability to be responsible for the future of a family..."

Nanzhengyu's eyebrows were beating fast, and he had an idea about the year that was about to come out.

"If this is the result you showed me just now... I can tell you clearly that you are out of business with me."

"..."

Nanzhengyu's face turned pale in an instant.

Nan Tianyi ignored his stunned reaction and continued coldly: "Tomorrow I will arrange for people from the fifth and sixth rooms to go to your place to get the information."

"Brother."

"That's it." Nan Tianyi waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say any more: "I just have an old face, how many times can you squander? Forget it last time, this time I will protect you and not give you an explanation.

, it just doesn’t make sense!”

Nan Zhengyu saw his determination and threw all his strength to hold on to the back of a chair to prevent him from losing his mind and making an embarrassing joke.

Nan Tianyi's eyes wandered over Song Ya and Li Mo, with undisguised disgust in his eyes: "As for the two of them..."

Li Mo and Song Ya raised their hearts to their throats.

Nan Tianyi frowned and said expressionlessly: "You can make up your own mind."

Nan Zhengyu said with a bitter look on his face: "...Yes."



Nan Tianyi also left.

In the blink of an eye, only the entire Nanzhengyu family was left in this place.

Li Mo stopped sobbing now and called out to people: "Uncle, uncle."

Song Ya also clenched her hands and cautiously stepped forward to plead: "Brother-in-law, we know we were wrong. I promise, it will never be like this in the future!"

Her eyes were red again and she turned to look at Song Ling and said sadly: "Sister, help me talk to my brother-in-law and ask him not to send us away."

Nan Ling held Song Ling and did not give Song Ya a chance to do anything cruel. He also told Song Ling: "You just heard what uncle said, so just leave it alone."

Song Ling was wearing a purple cheongsam and a white shawl draped over her shoulders. Her well-maintained oval face originally showed a trace of unbearability, and she wanted to plead for Song Ya.

(End of chapter)


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