When Su Luo heard this voice, she looked up and found that she was still an acquaintance.
"Liu Xing, why are you talking!" Mrs. Nangong frowned when she saw her precious third son speaking rudely.
Nangong Meteor, everyone thought he was dead. He had been lying in bed in a vegetative state for tens of thousands of years. It was Su Luo who saved his life and woke him up from the bed.
Nangong Liuxing didn't look at Su Luo, but glanced at his brother, hummed softly, passed them and walked inside.
Mrs. Nangong was unhappy, but she didn't know what to say at the moment.
When Nangong Liuxing passed by Nangong Liuyun, he grabbed his arm with one hand.
For an instant, Nangong Meteor stood motionless.
"Apologise." Nangong Liuyun only had two words, simple, concise and powerful.
"Second brother, let go!" Nangong Liuxing's fair and delicate face turned red instantly, and it was painful.
Nangong Liuyun's unparalleled beauty was covered with a black chill, and the strength in his hand became heavier, making a squeaking sound when he grabbed Nangong Liuxing's hand.
He didn't speak, but he was very angry!
Nangong Liuxing cried out in pain: "Second brother! It hurts! Let go!"
Mrs. Nangong suddenly felt distressed. Nangong Liuxing was her most precious son.
Therefore, Mrs. Nangong rushed up, took Nangong Liuyun's strong arm, and said hurriedly: "Liuyun, Liuyun, let go quickly. Your brother has been very weak since he got seriously ill. He can't stand it."
I have the strength like you."
Nangong Jiayi didn't want to care about Nangong Meteor at first, but her expression changed when she saw how painful he was. She finally said to Nangong Liuyun: "Second brother, Meteor is young and immature. He needs time to teach him. Take your time and don't be in a hurry."
Mrs. Nangong also took the opportunity to say: "Liu Yun, he was hurt because of you. Even if you don't think about anything else, just thinking about this, you can't hurt him."
When the prince failed to take revenge on Nangong Liuyun, he took revenge on Nangong Liuyun, which resulted in him lying in limbo for tens of thousands of years.
Su Luo pulled Nangong Liuyun's sleeve.
Nangong Liuyun glanced sideways and saw the concern and worry in Su Luo's eyes, and then he let go.
Nangong Liuxing rubbed his bruised arm, glared at Su Luo, and then stared at Nangong Liuyun: "Second brother! I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"
Before Nangong Liuyun could speak, Mrs. Nangong slapped her youngest son on the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of person is your second brother? Shut up!"
Nangong Liuxing ignored Mrs. Nangong. The young man held his head high and was as proud as a little beast: "All of you are now talking about Su Luo Su Luo Su Luo! Mother! Have you ever thought that you treated Ning like this before?
Third sister’s!”
"And you, Third Sister!" Nangong Liuxing glared at Nangong Jiayi.
Poor Nangong Jiayi pointed at her nose with an innocent and confused look on her face. What did she do to her?
Nangong Liuxing complained bitterly: "Back then, you liked Sister Ningsan so much, and the elder sister behind her was the younger sister, but now, you have completely forgotten her!"
"I..." Before Nangong Jiayi could explain, Nangong Liuyun had already gone straight to Nangong Liuyun: "The most unbelievable thing is you, second brother! Don't you know how much Sister Ning San liked you back then? Now I
Are you afraid that your little girl will be angry when you mention Sister Ning San? Second brother! Don’t forget who Sister Ning San died for! You look like a different person now! You are not my second brother!"