Nangong Minglu hesitated for a moment, stepped up the steps step by step, and followed Han Xiyan into the hall.
Because the sunlight is blocked by tall trees, the light in the hall is very dark.
Han Xiyan stood with his backlit, dark clothes, cold and lonely.
The lonely and indifferent back made Nangong Minglu feel a sour feeling gathering at the tip of her nose.
The scars on Han Xiyan's body appeared before her eyes again, lingering.
Nangong Ming showed a sad and bitter smile, how wonderful it would be if she had amnesia now!
After a long silence, Han Xiyan suddenly asked her coldly, "Do you know where this is?"
"I don't know!" Nangong Minglu told the truth.
"This is my home! If my parents were still alive, I should have grown up happily here instead of living a life dependent on others."
Living under someone else’s roof?
Nangong Minglu felt very uncomfortable hearing this.
I'm afraid it's the dove occupying the magpie's nest!
Because of their mother-son relationship, she and her mother had been homeless for so many years.
However, Nangong Minglu did not refute him. She always felt that she owed Han Xiyan a lot and she did not want to anger him.
"Do you know why I called you here?" Han Xiyan asked again.
"I don't know!" Nangong Minglu answered honestly.
"Because I want to make Rong Baichuan suffer!" Han Xiyan answered word by word through gritted teeth!
"What?" Nangong Minglu almost suspected that she heard wrongly.
Han Xiyan actually called her father by his first name and said she would make her father suffer!
Her father is his adoptive father!
She loves him even more than she and her brother's adoptive father!
"Nangong Minglu, do you know? I called you here just to destroy you! Because I don't think there will be anyone in this world who will cause Rong Baichuan more pain than you who were completely destroyed by me.
It's about this!" Han Xiyan walked up to Nangong Minglu, clamped her jaw, made her look directly into his eyes, and said coldly.
"Snapped!"
Nangong Minglu forcefully knocked off Han Xiyan's hand that clamped her jaw, and took a few steps back, "Han Xiyan, you're crazy!"
"That's right! I'm just crazy!" Han Xiyan forced himself in front of Nangong Minglu and stared at her fiercely.
At such a close distance, Nangong Minglu could almost feel Han Xiyan's warm breath.
Nangong Minglu saw madness in Han Xiyan's eyes.
The madness that wants to destroy everything.
However, she didn't know why.
She is the one who has always been against Han Xiyan!
It's her who has been hurting him!
Why does he hate her father?
"Why?" Nangong Minglu took a few steps back, suppressing her trembling and forcing herself to ask him calmly.
"You still don't know, right? Rong Baichuan is the most despicable and shameless liar in the world! He is a hypocrite!" Han Xiyan's eyes flashed with strong hatred and cruelty.
"Shut up! Han Xiyan, you are not allowed to talk about dad like this! He is also your dad! How can you talk about him like this?" Nangong Minglu shouted angrily.
Yes.
She had hurt him before.
She had hurt him so much that he was scarred.
However, she did everything, why should she insult her father?
"Dad?" Han Xiyan repeated these two words mockingly, hatred swirling in his eyes like a storm, "How could he be my father! My father's name is Han Zhi! And he, Rong Baichuan, is a murderer.
The enemy who killed my father, he is the enemy who killed my father!"
The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but Nangong Minglu felt as if thunder was rumbling above her head and lightning flashed in front of her eyes.
Han Xiyan said that her father killed his father.
——He must be crazy!
That’s right!
He must be crazy. Nangong Minglu looked at Han Xiyan and backed away with pity.
She had to get out of here, she couldn't stay with this madman.
"You still don't know, right? Your hypocrite father, coveting my mother's beauty, deliberately caused a car accident, killed my father, and took over my mother——"
Han Xiyan's eyes were wild, and every word and every sentence was filled with deep-seated hatred.
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! -" Nangong Minglu covered her ears and shouted with all her strength: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense! I don't believe it! I don't believe a word -"
She doesn't believe it!
She doesn't believe it!
Her father is the most upright and kind-hearted man in the world. How could he do what Han Xiyan said?
Han Xiyan is so hateful!
In order to take revenge on her, he actually made up such a big lie!
He is so hateful!
Nangong Minglu stared at him angrily.
Han Xiyan calmed down amidst Nangong Minglu's loud screams.
He stared at Nangong Minglu with cold eyes.
It's like staring at your prey.
Suddenly he rushed over, picked up Nangong Minglu around the waist, and carried her on his shoulders.
"What are you doing? Let me down." Nangong Minglu struggled hard on Han Xiyan's shoulder.
Han Xiyan ignored her, just held her tightly with both arms and carried her to the second floor.
He kicked open the bedroom door forcefully, as if carrying a thousand years of resentment, and threw Nangong Minglu on the bed with all his strength.
"Han Xiyan! What do you want to do?" Nangong Minglu got up from the bed in panic, trying to jump out of bed and escape.
Han Xiyan slapped her hard on the face. Her head was hit hard and she fell back onto the bed.
Han Xiyan bullied him and pushed him over.
He was filled with hatred, and the anger in his eyes was like an erupting volcano.
Nangong Minglu struggled desperately, almost desperately.
He's crazy!
He is really crazy!
She tried her best to contain her trembling, which was impossible to contain, and resisted desperately under Han Xiyan's fierce suppression.
"Pah! Pah!"
Another two slaps, hard on Nangong Minglu's face.
Nangong Minglu's head was dizzy after being beaten, a faint fishy smell emerged from the corner of her mouth, and her hands protecting her clothes relaxed a little.
With a squeaking sound, Han Xiyan tore a hole in Nangong Minglu's T-shirt from the chest, revealing a tight pink suspender belt.
Nangong Minglu was desperate.
The deep sense of humiliation made her lips pale and transparent, tears fell uncontrollably one after another, and her delicate body shivered under Han Xiyan's suppression.
Han Xiyan's hand fell on the pink tank top, but he did not pull it off.
His eyes were fixed on Nangong Minglu's heart.
There.
A pink scar as long as an index finger was clearly printed on the crystal white skin above the chest, which was particularly dazzling.
Han Xiyan felt as if something was flashing through his mind, as fast as lightning and flint, so fast that he had no time to catch it.
At the moment when his men's movements stopped for a moment.
Nangong Minglu seized the opportunity.
She used all her strength to hit Han Xiyan in the eye.
Han Xiyan quickly dodged.
But he had to relax Nangong Minglu's hands and feet.
Nangong Minglu took the opportunity to get out of bed and rolled to the ground.
Without hesitation for a moment, she leaned up and knocked down the vase on the bedside table.
The vase shattered at the sound, and fragments scattered all over the floor.
Nangong Minglu picked up a sharp fragment and cut it hard on her left wrist...
