Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Cinnabar Mole
In the blink of an eye, Nan Xiange suddenly remembered the phone call of Lin Shuji, the dean of Grans, who asked him to come back to participate in this party, and this old man also said that even if he can't come back, he must have the mentality of participating......
"Xiao Yi, turn on the TV, S City TV Station. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" turned his head sideways and asked the next Nanxianyi to turn on the TV.
"Senior Mu, is there anything else?" Nanxian Ge looked at the TV screen that was adjusting the channel.
"It's okay, you take care of your body. After a command, he hung up the phone and nodded to the group of people who were looking at him expectantly.
"Hurry, get ready, who's going to be the first to come?"
"I... I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm going to be the first!"
", don't rob me!"
"Hey, I have to be a goddess~ I want her to see me at first sight!"
The "......" crammed wildly, causing the freshmen to look at them in confusion and surprise, wondering what had happened to make these people so agitated and excited.
Nan Yiwu and An Ming also stopped moving, after all, everyone was paying attention to other things, and the two of them jumped again, like two fools.
"What's going on over there?"
"I don't know ......"
"I heard that it seems that the vice president of our student council didn't come, and they were going to talk to her on TV..."
"Hey, is that an exaggeration?"
"That's right, isn't it just a girl, as for a group of people, it's like crazy!"
"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, a group of little cubs who have just entered school, how do you know how good our little song is?"
“……”
An Ming and Nan Yiwu also heard the noisy discussions around them.
An Ming wanted to listen more carefully, but those people digressed.
And Nan Yiwu turned white in an instant, and stood in place in a daze.
What are they talking about?
How could it be! She clearly ...... I should have died last night!
She's still alive, that daddy's company... If Dad can't keep the company, what should he do, although Liu Su is much better to herself, but let her get money for herself, it's not time yet, she definitely doesn't want to, so what should she do with her luxurious life in the future, how to maintain the excellent and sensible image of those people who have a lot of money but are not arrogant......
Thinking of this, Nan Yi Wuqiang let go of An Ming with a smile, walked to the corner, took out his mobile phone from his bag, and called Nan Yan.
"Little fog. ”
"Hey, Dad, sister, she ......" Nan Yiwu's tone was eager and flustered, and there was disbelief.
Nan Yan was in his room, and when he heard Nan Yiwu's unfinished words, he sighed lightly: "She didn't die, now in the hospital, I really don't know what kind of good luck she has gone, this is probably fate!"
"Dad, that'...... What about the company?" Nan Yiwu tightly clutched the hem of the long skirt under the waist, and her palms were full of cold sweat stains.
"Alas, what can I do, this is your sister's ...... after all" Although he said this, Nan Yan's heart was full of unwillingness, how could he be willing to give it back after he had worked hard for ten years?
Nan Yiwu also heard the unwillingness in Nan Yi's words, and was blown by the cold autumn wind outside, and a shallow layer of goosebumps appeared on his smooth arms, but his emotions suddenly calmed down.
"Dad, although it belongs to my sister, but you have worked hard for so many years, it is your ten years of hard work, Dad, you have dedicated your life for ten years to this company......" said softly, and his soft and coquettish tone was full of distress for Nan Yan's sake.
Nan Yan was plucked by the youngest daughter's soft-spoken words, and the tightest string in her brain was plucked.
That's right, I have worked hard for ten years, and I have several decades in my life, so I can't give it up so easily!
"Yiwu, don't worry, Dad will definitely find a way, your sister...... After all, there is no such blessing!" Although it is a pity, there is a ruthlessness that both of them know.
Hung up the phone with satisfaction, and Nan Yiwu's little face hidden in the darkness lightly hooked up a chilling vicious smile.
Nanxian Song, I want you to die!
Only when you die, I can live a happier life, who wants to always have a grain of sand in their eyes, even if it doesn't affect their eyesight, it also affects their mood, doesn't it?
Therefore, you still have to lose at my hands in the end, but unfortunately, let you die happily, but it can't satisfy my desire to see you fall into embarrassment, and life is better than death.
"Goddess, goddess, can you see me? Why didn't you come back, we are so sorry!"
"Oh, don't waste time, get out of the way, it's my turn, it's my turn!"
"You're not in the mood to play with us when you're not there!"
"I miss you so much, don't you go to be an exchange student, will you go back to Grans?"
"Yes, yes, what's so good about going to Beijing, what's good about Jingda, come back!"
"String Song ......"
Nan Xiange looked at the classmates who were crowded in the TV and scrambled to grab the camera to speak, she was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing softly, but she didn't know that her innocent smile without any other emotions stunned the other three people in the room and Chen Lin who had just pushed the door in.
Then everyone silently watched with her in the hospital room.
Nan Xian Ge looked at those who knew and didn't know in the camera, and saw that they all blessed their so-called sick family members, pursed their lips and smiled softly, with a hint of schadenfreude, it was really bitter Mu Zhi.
It's really a group of warm cuties.,Always trying to move yourself inexplicably.。
Strangers, in fact, many times, strangers are touched, and people will be more touched warmly, just like this group of lovely people.
Because their care and blessings will not be mixed with too many other things, such as calculations, such as falsehood, so they are sincere and unpolluted emotions, so that they are more direct to people's hearts.
Seeing that they were around the camera one by one and refused to leave, Nanxian Ge reluctantly called Mu Zhi.
"I'm sorry for you, let everyone disperse, I have accepted their wishes, tell them, in a few days I will give each of them gifts, free shipping! Let them enjoy the party once a year, only four times in a lifetime, don't let me spend it like this, waste is not good." The girl's soft and glutinous voice came into the ears of everyone present with the speaker, listening to her gentle and playful tone, there were too many girls at the scene who shed tears in an instant.
What they care about is her tender care for them, her purity and kindness, and the gift of her words...... They won't say what to expect from fried chicken!
Nanxian Song and Grace's sophomore to senior students have long been often described in novels: the white moonlight in the heart, the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows.
Although it is bloody and speechless, it is a common acquiescence of the senior students and teachers who left from the second year to the first year of the school, and Nanxian Song, in the incident a year ago, successfully became a legend in the history of Grans in one fell swoop.