Wei Kuan walked in from outside the study room. When she saw the ugly Nanfang, she couldn't help but sneer on her lips.
"Are you thinking about Nan Suyi again?"
Nanfang frowned lightly, glanced at Wei Kuang with cold eyes, and said expressionlessly: "You don't need to worry about these things. You just do your job well."
A matter of duty?
Wei Kuang had a sneer on his lips: "My husband is thinking about other women all day long, how can you make me sit back and do nothing? Nanfang, don't forget how you once pursued me, let alone Su Yi.
She even has a son! Is it possible that you want such a dirty woman?"
"Shut up!" Nanfang slammed the table and stood up, with veins popping on his forehead: "Get out!"
Wei Kuan looked at Nanfang's livid face, and her eyes changed from the initial anger to calmness, and finally, there was no trace of ripples in her eyes.
This time, she turned around and walked out without saying another word.
It wasn't until Wei Kuang's figure disappeared that Nanfang calmed down. He clenched his fists tightly with a stern look in his eyes.
Suyi was a dream he had when he was young.
It's impossible to say how much I like her.
It's just that this woman has never given him a good look, and he has never gotten her, so he just wants to fulfill this young dream.
"Here comes someone."
Nanfang said expressionlessly.
After a while, a guard stood in front of Nanfang and said respectfully: "Master of the family."
"How is Nanluo?"
A strange light flashed in his eyes, which made people shudder.
"Let me report to the head of the family, the young lady's condition is not very good."
"Well, I'll go see her."
…
In a remote courtyard, fallen leaves were flying.
It seems a bit desolate.
There is a wooden house in this small courtyard. It looks simple and does not have the luxury of other courtyards of the Nan family.
Nan Luo was dressed in white and curled up on the bed. Her hair was messy and draped over her shoulders. Her eyes were full of fear.
Squeak.
The door was pushed open and Nan Luo raised her eyes. When she saw the middle-aged man standing at the door, she panicked and took a few steps back.
"Dad, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Please don't hit me. Please..."
Nanfang held his back with one hand, and the cold aura on his body was like a long sword, which frightened Nanluo even more.
She never knew that her biological father could be so terrifying.
What's more, she didn't know that she was nothing in the Nan family.
When Nanfang regarded her as his daughter, she was the eldest lady of the Nan family, but once Nanfang was dissatisfied, she was not even as good as a servant.
"Nan Luo, now you know where you went wrong?"
Nan Luo raised her eyes in horror: "I shouldn't, shouldn't not contact the Nan family, shouldn't hide in Tianya Mansion and not see the husband's family. Dad, I really know that I was wrong. Please let me go."
Tears fell from her eyes, her face was pale and colorless, and even her voice was trembling.
Bang!
Nanfang suddenly stepped forward and kicked Nan Luo on the chest, sending her flying directly and hitting the wall. The pain caused her to shed tears again, and her eyes were full of panic.
"Where did you go wrong? Tell me quickly!" He picked up Nan Luo's clothes, with a look of cruelty on his livid face.
At this moment, Nanfang was like a demon, coming from hell with murderous intent all over his body.
Nan Luo bit her lip and burst into tears: "I shouldn't have thoughts about Nan Xian."