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194 Miss Nangong still wants to show off her prestige?

How could he drive Han Zhi's only son out of his home?

"Xiao Lu! No matter what your wish is, dad is willing to fulfill it for you. No matter what you want, dad will try his best to meet your request! But, this is the only one that won't work! Han Xiyan is your brother, and this is his home

, he can't go anywhere!" Rong Baichuan was silent for a long time, and finally said these words with difficulty.

"Dad! Don't you want me to be well? Don't you want me to live well?" Nangong Minglu looked at her father with cold and decisive eyes.

She stared at Rong Baichuan with cold eyes.

She suddenly raised her left wrist and hit the wound on her left wrist hard with her right hand, again and again.

The heavy blow caused the newly healed wound to burst open, and the bright red blood instantly dyed the white gauze red.

"Xiao Lu!" Nangong Ya, Rong Yanwei, and Ding Nuo all screamed her name, gathered around her, and grabbed her raised right hand.

Nangong Ya's tears fell instantly, and she called her name distressedly: "Xiao Lu!——"

She seemed unaware, her stubborn eyes always fixed on Rong Baichuan.

Rong Baichuan was frightened.

"Xiao Lu!" The God of Business, who dominates the business world, sounded pleading in his tone at this moment.

"Dad! Believe me, if he leaves here, he will live a better life than now!" Nangong Minglu's clear eyes looked firmly into Rong Baichuan's eyes, refusing to give in at all.

If Han Xiyan continues to stay here, she can't guarantee that Han Xiyan will behave properly, and she can't guarantee that Rong Yanwei and Ding Nuo can tolerate his harm to her. She doesn't know what kind of disaster will happen.

Therefore, letting him leave is the best way to avoid disaster.

Seeing that the white gauze on his daughter's left wrist was once again stained red with blood, Rong Baichuan finally gave in.

He turned around and walked slowly into his study. His tall back seemed to have grown much older all of a sudden.

Nangong Ya hesitated for a moment and walked towards the study.

She knew that now was Rong Baichuan's most vulnerable time and he needed her comfort.

Ding Nuo's men began to move Han Xiyan's things out.

Han Xiyan didn't move, just looked indifferently.

Move it!

There was nothing here worthy of his nostalgia.

He told himself this.

This is not his home!

It was not the case before, it is not the case now, and it will not be the case in the future.

He hates it here!

He hates Rong Baichuan who takes his mother by force, hates Rong Yanwei who always stands beside Nangong Minglu like a protector, and even hates Nangong Minglu who always bullies him with scars!

He told himself that he hated it here, but why did he feel heartache when his things were moved out of the door one by one in front of him?

Can't!

How could he do this?

He hates Rong Baichuan!

Hate everything here!

Rong Baichuan killed his father, but their family was going to enjoy a happy family life. How could anything be so cheap in the world?

They have to pay the price!

He swore.

He will make these people in front of him pay the price they deserve and get the punishment they deserve!

He started walking out.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at anyone, as if they didn't exist.

"Stop!" Nangong Minglu shouted to him.

"What? Does Miss Nangong still want to show off her prestige?" Han Xiyan turned around with a cold sarcasm on his lips.

"Han Xiyan!" Nangong Minglu looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I think after what happened this time, what I owed you before has been paid off, and I will no longer feel that I owe you anything in the future.

.So, don’t try your best to hurt me, let alone hurt my family, otherwise, I will definitely not be merciful to you!"

Han Xiyan sneered slightly, with a cold light of hatred in his eyes, "I'm looking forward to it and want to see if your methods are still as cruel as when you were a child!"

Han Xiyan left.

Nangong Minglu's face was like a flower that had lost its color, so pale that there was no blood at all.

The hateful Han Xiyan seemed like the fierce fire from hell, with the madness to destroy everything.

Maybe, she should be careful.

She must work hard to protect herself and her family from him.

Rong Yanwei held her tightly in his arms and comforted her, "Don't worry, sister! I will watch you, nothing will happen to you!"

Nangong Minglu looked up at Rong Yanwei, then at Ding Nuo, who was watching her nervously, and smiled.

With them by her side, what else does she have to fear?


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