Su Yi was stunned, obviously still unwilling to believe it.
Her eyes were blank and confused.
"Why does Nan Fang treat her like this and she still helps the Nan family like this? I don't understand!"
She really can't understand!
"Because the Nan family's power is inherent. Unless she can find a reason why she is willing to abandon the Nan family's power, she will completely abandon the Nan family."
Hearing this, Su Yi fell silent.
She said this to Bai Feng at that time.
Nan Luo will not leave the Nan family, but as long as she is in the Nan family, she will still be the superior Miss Nan. The only people who can overpower her are Nan Fang and his wife, and South Africa Yu...
If she leaves the Nan family, she will be nothing!
"Qing'er, then why did she help me before? Or even betray Nanfang?" Suyi said hesitantly, "Did Nanluo want to sneak into my side for Nanfang at that time? That's not right, if it wasn't you.
With the pot and the existence of the sword soul, we can't escape at all. For a person like Nanfang who is so confident, he would not do this unless he had no choice."
At that time, Nanfang never thought that she could escape, so naturally he would not send Nanluo here.
So why did Nan Luo help her in the first place?
Su Yi slapped her forehead hard. No matter how she thought, she couldn't figure out Nan Luo's original purpose.
"Maybe there is something in you that she cares about." Feng Ruqing shrugged, "These are unimportant things. The important thing is that we have to keep her by our side, and it is enough to look at her all the time.
"
"That's all it can do."
Su Yi sighed softly and said guiltily: "Qing'er, it's me who makes you worry so much."
"It's okay, who said... you are my favorite Su Yi." Feng Ruqing smiled.
From the first time she met Su Yi, and even after she recognized Su Yi's identity, she was destined to... worry about this mother for the rest of her life...
Su Yi felt warm in her heart and held Feng Ruqing's hand: "Qing'er, I actually regretted marrying Mu Ling. Later I realized that everything was destined. Because of Mu Ling, I was able to give birth to Nan.
Xian, you are here because of Nanxian...so, I no longer hate him."
"Mu Ling?"
An old voice came from behind.
When Su Yi turned her eyes, she saw the old man stepping out of the door and walking slowly towards her.
He still described himself as a bit skinny, but much better than before. Even his voice was no longer weak, but rather a bit heavy.
"Dad, why did you come out?" Su Yi hurriedly greeted him, "You haven't recovered yet, so you'd better take a rest as soon as possible."
Mr. Mu had a stern face: "Who is the Mu Ling you just mentioned? Why haven't I seen my grandson's father? Where is his father? Don't tell me that he is dead."
Su Yi was a little embarrassed, so she looked to Feng Ruqing for help.
The old man has not fully recovered yet. If the old man knew what she had been through over the years, he would be angry again.
Feng Ruqing looked at Su Yi's troubled eyes. She took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from the space and handed it to the old man's nose.
The cool breath passed into the tip of the nose, making the old man feel refreshed and energetic.
"You can say it now."
She looked sideways at Su Yi and said.
The corner of Su Yi's mouth twitched, and she sighed: "Dad, we have reconciled."
Peace and separation?
The old man rolled his eyes and almost fainted from anger.
If it weren't for that cool feeling, he might have fallen straight down.