Chapter 21: It's Too Late

But it's useless to say this now, what she has to do now is to get back what belongs to her, Nan'an is an impostor! She is Fu Linshan's rightful wife.

Nan Chun walked up to Fu Linshan and said delicately: "Hello, Fu Linshan, I am Nan Chun." ”

But Fu Linshan didn't even lift his eyelids, and continued to read the newspaper when she didn't exist.

The more time passed, the more embarrassed Nam Chun's face became.

She gritted her teeth and coquettishly familiarly, "Linshan, why don't you ignore others?" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to wrap herself around Fu Linshan's neck, and wanted to sit on his lap.

Outside the house, Nan Zhenhai was delaying time, trying his best to let Nan Chun stay with Fu Linshan for a while and cultivate a relationship.

"You, you didn't take a fancy to Fu Linshan, did you?" he asked.

Nan'an saw through it and replied: "No." ”

"It's good if you don't have it. Nan Zhenhai nodded and said: "You should know that the most suitable for Fu Linshan is your sister, and it should be your sister who married into the Fu family, I didn't know that he cheated to death before, but now I know, sooner or later, your position will have to be returned to Chun'er, so you have to put away your heart, don't be bad!"

Although she had guessed it a long time ago, she still felt cute from his mouth, and she sneered: "Of course I know this, but have you thought about the Fu family's clarity? You say, if the Fu family knew that Li Dai was stiff and fooled the Fu family, what would they think?"

If you want to change the tanuki for the prince now, will it be too late?

"You don't have to worry about that. Nan Zhenhai waved his hand and said arbitrarily: "I have my own way, you just need to find a way to try to arrange more opportunities for your sister and Fu Linshan to be alone." ”

Of course he thought about it, so for the time being, he had to hide it from the Fu family, let Fu Linshan and Chun'er get along more, and when the two of them cooked raw rice and cooked rice, it would be easy to say anything.

I have to say that he played quite loudly with this abacus.

Nan An hadn't thought of this yet, she bit her crimson lip and tested Nan Zhenhai, "What if I don't agree?"

"Don't agree?" Nan Zhenhai narrowed his eyes dangerously, looked at her fiercely, and threatened sharply, "Do you think you have room to negotiate terms with me?"

He lowered his voice and threatened: "Don't you want to mess around, if the Fu family blames the Nan family, don't even think about picking it up." And don't forget, your mother is buried in my Nanjia's ancestral grave. ”

Nan An's hand hanging by her side was clenched into a fist, her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh of her palm, and she glared at Nan Zhenhai viciously as if she didn't know the pain.

How can there be such relatives in the world?

How could anyone treat their own daughter like this?

It's okay to put her own daughter in a mental hospital and be tortured, and now she threatens her with her mother's body?

He's a brute!

Otherwise, where is his conscience?

"I'm not your own child, am I?" she gritted her teeth and asked the question she had been thinking about in the psychiatric hospital for two years, he was definitely not her own father, otherwise how could he be so shameless!

Nam Jin Hae smiled suddenly, and his smile was particularly treacherous.

He said: "You are really my own child, if you don't believe it, you can go for genetic testing." ”

Nan An really wanted to give him a slap to vent the pain and anger in her heart, she restrained herself, her lips were about to be bitten by her, and she said with difficulty: "Okay, I promise you, don't pull my mother in again, she is dead." ”