Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Talent of Green Tea

The night was dim and dark, Su Nan heard the words, his steps paused, and he suddenly lost blood, Lu Qi's words stabbed into Su Nan's heart like a knife, stirring her blood.

The scars she had tried so hard to hide were revealed, and they could no longer be treated as if nothing had happened.

She desperately wanted to forget those three years, but someone always reminded her that her existence, her value, was worthless!

Su Qi sneered, with an extremely dangerous tone in his voice.

"Lu Qi, are you talking about human words?"

He knew that Su Nan had not had a good time in the Fu family in the past three years, but he didn't know the details, Su Yifeng didn't allow anyone to inquire, and they didn't dare to touch it.

But now that a trace of the past has been mentioned, Lu Qi's words suddenly made Su Qi angry, the princess who their Su family held in the palm of their hands was treated like this?

Lu Qi was silent for a moment, but Qiao Wanrou was Cheng Heng's only concern, of course, Qiao Wanrou was more important.

"Does she want to die and not save her? It's just a little blood, can she be so stingy? Besides, it's not the first time she has donated blood, isn't it, Su Nan?"

Fu Yechuan's frowning, his face became more and more cold, "Lu Qi ......"

Hearing Lu Qi's words, Su Nan smiled, turned to look at him, and his eyes flashed with resolute fierceness.

She stepped forward and looked at Qiao Wanrou lying in Fu Yechuan's arms, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly.

"Young Master Lu's words are so good, everything will be fine as soon as his mouth moves, is it just a little blood?"

Lu Qi was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale, and he felt that something was wrong with Su Nan, but he didn't know what the problem was.

"Human life is at stake, what is a little blood?" he argued, did she have to be happy if she had to be killed?

Yes, compared to Qiao Wanrou, what is a little blood of her Su Nan?

Does she still have to feel honored?

Su Nan smiled, there was not the slightest warmth in her smile, and it was even a little cold, she suddenly raised her leg and kicked Qiao Wanrou's head wound without hesitation.

Hearing Qiao Wanrou, she suddenly screamed, "Ahhh

Caught off guard, everyone was unexpected, Lu Qi was startled, looked at it in shock, and trembled his arms, "You ......"

Fu Yechuan didn't expect Su Nan to kick up with his foot, the strength was not less at all, it didn't seem to be enough, it was Ning Zhi who stepped forward to block her, but it was not like to stop Su Nan from making a move, but to prevent him and Lu Qi from fighting back!

The scabbed place on Qiao Wanrou's head cracked again, and not only that, but a new wound was added, but there was no blood, just bruises, and it looked even worse......

"Ye Chuan......" She shrunk tightly in Fu Yechuan's arms, frightened and miserable.

"Mr. Fu, Lu Shao, there are some things I have to say clearly, I don't have any compassion, Qiao Wanrou doesn't die, I don't care at all, but my blood will not be used by animals anymore, I haven't drained her blood It's already very kind, if you dare to fight my blood idea, I will get back the blood I gave her before, even with interest. ”

Su Nan's words were clear and clear word by word, and his voice hit the ground, crisp and loud.

Moral kidnapping?

She would rather have no morals than let them get her way!

Fu Yechuan looked at Su Nan and fell silent, he was uncomfortable listening to Lu Qi's words, let alone Su Nan?

Divorced Su Nan, what obligation does she have to donate blood for Qiao Wanrou again?

Lu Qi stood there with a pale face, the hatred in Su Nan's eyes was clear and undisguised, and he was a little afraid when he saw it.

Su Nan's gaze swept to Qiao Wanrou's face, and the corners of her lips gently hooked up a sneering arc.

"I don't have the talent to be a green tea anymore, but I hope Miss Qiao has a life......