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034 anger

Walking into the living room of the Rong family villa, Nangong Minglu felt that the atmosphere was wrong. Han Xiyan was sitting opposite his father, Rong Baichuan, while Rong Yanwei was standing next to Han Xiyan. His father looked angry.

"Dad!" Nangong Minglu shouted timidly.

It was a few years ago that she and her father wanted to get along. Seeing Rong Baichuan angry, Nangong Minglu felt strange and scary. She stood not far away from Rong Baichuan, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Lu, let me ask you, when you were ten years old, was it you who tricked Xiao Yan into that small dark room and locked her up there?" Rong Baichuan looked at Nangong Minglu and asked angrily.

Nangong Minglu instantly understood that Han Xiyan must be afraid that she would cry to her father about being followed by bad guys a few days ago. The bad guy complained first and glared at Han Xiyan fiercely. Nangong Minglu looked directly at Rong Baichuan and said, "Yes!

"

She had long wanted to tell her father about those things in the past. She didn't want to bear the debt of conscience for the rest of her life. If everything was made clear, Han Xiyan wouldn't have to think that she was a scheming bad girl.

"Also," Nangong Minglu continued: "When he was eight years old, he almost died because I put a handful of laxatives in his cold drink. When he was nine years old, he fell into the swimming pool and almost drowned because

When he was standing on the edge of the swimming pool, I secretly pushed him in the back while he was not paying attention. When I was ten years old, I complained to you that he stole my things, and you punished him severely. In fact,

I secretly put that thing into his room to frame him. I also complained to you countless times that he beat me. In fact, he never beat me. On the contrary, I often beat him until he suffered so much that he couldn't tell.

besides……"

"That's enough!" Rong Baichuan shouted angrily, "Nangong Minglu, you - how can you be so cruel at such a young age? How could you do such a thing and still deceive me? Since you were a kid,

, what else do you think is true?”

Seeing Rong Baichuan's angry look, Nangong Minglu calmed down. She said calmly: "Before you and your mother divorced, everything about me was true. Ever since you abandoned me and your mother and married that woman,

Everything has become fake.”

"Shut up! You are not allowed to mention my mother!" Han Xiyan stood up from the sofa in confusion, walked a few steps towards Nangong Minglu, and looked at Nangong Minglu fiercely, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.

"What do you want to do?" Rong Yanwei pulled Nangong Minglu behind him and stopped him in front of Han Xiyan.

Seeing Han Xiyan and Rong Yanwei looking at each other angrily, Rong Baichuan angrily grabbed Rong Yanwei and slapped Rong Yanwei hard on the ground, "Why are you looking at your sister? You are involved in all those things, right?"

?”

In fact, Rong Baichuan wanted to slap Nangong Minglu with this slap. He suddenly knew that the kindest and most sensible daughter in his heart had made so many terrible mistakes. He was shocked and heartbroken. He really wanted to slap Nangong Minglu.

She exposed her, but he couldn't do it. Since Nangong Minglu went abroad with Nangong Ya when she was eleven years old, this was the first time he saw Nangong Minglu in these years. How could he hit her?

So all his anger was vented on Rong Yanwei.

Rong Yanwei got up from the ground and stubbornly raised his head and looked at Rong Baichuan.

Looking at Rong Yanwei's stubborn face, Rong Baichuan was filled with anger. He ran to the wall in three steps and took off a silver whip decorated on the wall, and whipped Rong Yanwei head-on.

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