Chapter 291: Send it to you, and send it to myself

"Why isn't it, or who else will come to see you but me?"

"Hehe, I think I haven't encountered anything in my life, and at the end of the day, I ended up with this picture. Nan Yan grabbed his head with his hand and muttered to himself dejectedly, as if crying and laughing, as if he was crazy.

"Yes, originally, your life is not like this" She nodded approvingly, and then said slowly: "Your life should be envied by most people, there is a sensible and well-behaved and extremely outstanding daughter, there is a high-ranking son-in-law in the Jing'an family, and the wife and daughter are harmonious and happy, as the main role of this perfect family, you are envied and praised by others......"

"Unfortunately, everything has changed. She tilted her head and smiled very well, looking quite innocent.

"What are you talking about, what do you mean?" Nan Yan seemed to follow her voice into the beautiful life she depicted, and after returning to her senses, she was even more reluctant to face the reality, and questioned her in a loud voice.

"What do you mean? Of course it means ruined, yours, Liu Su's, Nan Yiwu's, Xiao Yi and mine, those original lives have all been ruined and ruined by me!" Nan Xiange's eyes were dark and deep, as if she wanted to suck people's eyes in, she whispered, and then pursed her lips again: "Are you complaining about me? Are you regretting, regretting that you shouldn't have let Liu Su give birth to me in the first place?

"Speaking of which, I should thank you for not killing? Heh, after all, I'm not your daughter, your eldest daughter, when she was about to see the world, she was stumbled and fell to death by Liu Su, tsk, it's really pitiful, I think it's also your parents' bad things to do too much, it is detrimental to Yin Virtue, what do you think?" Nan Xian Ge looked at Nan Yan playfully, admiring the changing expression on his face.

"Mr. Nan, let me introduce myself to you, Lan Shuo, the daughter of Lan Shuo, the head of the Lan family in Shangjing, Lan Xiange, I came today, just to repay your little favor, to send you off, and also to myself, goodbye!" nodded and smiled politely, and then left, leaving the man inside with desperate eyes.

Nanxian Song is led to another place.

She paused as she was about to cross the hallway, then continued on until the young figure could be seen in a piece of clear glass in front of her.

Pushing open the door, the sound of the door opening woke up the teenager who was being held in solitary confinement inside, and he turned around abruptly.

"Sister!!" When he saw the person pushing the door in, his dull eyes instantly lit up.

"Xiao Yi" Nanxian Ge stepped forward, just like in the past ten years, hugged the boy gently, and then raised his hand and rubbed the boy's already short hair indulgently.

"My sister has come to see you. ”

Just such a sentence, there was no blame, no questioning, no hysteria, and no hatred of iron and steel, but all the defenses in Nanxianyi's heart, who had already become an adult, completely collapsed, and tears gushed out.

"Sister......" He hissed in a hoarse voice, just called her, hugged her tightly, and refused to let go or dare to let go.

"Xiao Yi is obedient~" Nan Xian Ge touched the back of his head, his eyes were slightly red, but he still smiled softly and softly, looking beautiful and sad.

"Sister will save you out, Xiao Yi, you wait, sister will save you out." She whispered this sentence in his ear, then pulled away, and gently stroked his cheek, which had changed a lot from three years ago, with her slender and white five fingers, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for three years, my sister's Xiao Yi has become an adult and has grown into an adult." ”

"Sister...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister, I killed someone, I killed her...... Sister, I killed someone, is it okay for you to beat me? You scold me, I'm so uncomfortable, sister, I'm so cruel, will you feel scared? Will you ......" Nan Xian Yi seemed to suddenly remember something, struggling to push Nan Xian Ge away, and kept retreating under his feet, not wanting Nan Xian Ge to touch him, shaking his head and feeling self-loathing.