Nangong Minglu took a few steps forward and could see Han Xiyan's side face.
She stared longingly, remembering Amy's words - the greatest work of art of this century.
"You came!"
A cold voice sounded, and Nangong Minglu came back to her senses and blushed suddenly.
what is she doing?
How long has it been since then that you are still crazy?
But……
After knowing each other for so long, she discovered for the first time that underneath his cold and arrogant face was actually... vulnerability...
"Come to beg me?" There was a hint of ridicule on Han Xiyan's pale lips.
"Yes! Come up with the conditions!" Nangong Minglu's back was stiff, and his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists nervously.
"Tsk..." Han Xiyan sneered, "What do you think you have in exchange for me? Bringing Rong Baichuan, a bastard with a human face and a beast's heart, to justice is something that makes me laugh even in my dreams..."
"Shut up! You are not allowed to insult him like this! He is your father! No matter how you deny it, he raised you up. Legally, he is still your guardian and your father!"
Hearing Han Xiyan slander his father, Nangong Minglu was so angry that his eyes almost burst out with fire.
Before coming, she originally warned herself to be patient, to lower her profile, and to have a good talk with Han Xi, but within a few words, Han Xiyan drove her crazy.
She looked at Han Xiyan with hatred.
He actually said that Dad is a bastard with a human face and an animal heart!
She hates him!
Hate him all my life!
"Dad?" Han Xiyan's fire-breathing eyes were filled with madness that destroyed everything, "Isn't it because of him that I am miserable! He raised me up? Don't worry! I will definitely thank him forever!"
The angry shouts, filled with deep-seated hatred and curses, made Nangong Minglu shiver in fear.
With her arms shaking slightly, she took out the recording pen from her pocket and handed it to Han Xiyan, "Things are not what you think. All the truth is in it. After you listen to it, you will understand!"
Han Xiyan slammed the recording pen down on the ground, "Are you planning to play another conspiracy? Nangong Minglu! I've seen too many of your tricks! I will never believe it again!"
"Han Xiyan! You bastard!" Nangong Minglu was angry.
Why does he have to remind her of her past misery every time they meet?
How long will he have to remember things that are so long ago that they can be turned into fossils?
"Hmph!" Han Xiyan snorted coldly, "If you have nothing to do, you can leave!"
Nangong Minglu's body suddenly froze.
The anger burning in his chest seemed to be extinguished by the sudden downpour in an instant.
——She came to beg Han Xiyan to let her father go, not to quarrel with him...
She took a deep breath.
"Han Xiyan, don't you want revenge? This is your best chance! If you don't seize this opportunity, you will never get revenge again in your life!"
"Are you threatening me?" Han Xiyan approached her, with an increasingly threatening aura about him.
"I'm stating the facts! With the strength of the Rong Consortium, we can rescue dad without your help, but it just takes time. If you don't seize this opportunity for revenge, you will never get revenge in your life!
"
"What do you want to exchange with me?"
Han Xiyan took a few more steps forward, getting closer and closer to her, so close that he could almost smell the unique fragrance of a girl on her body.
Nangong Minglu stepped back nervously, her limbs cold and her body stiff, "Today you can repay the pain I gave you when you were a child!"
"What does that mean?" Han Xiyan snorted disdainfully, "I want to see if the cruel little witch is really that great? Is she willing to do anything for her father's freedom?"
In the reflected sunlight, Han Xiyan leaned forward slightly, stretched out his fingers to lift Nangong Minglu's chin, forcing her to face him.
He smiled arrogantly but somewhat contemptuously, and slowly pressed his thin lips towards hers.
