She has lived in that environment since she was a child, and nothing can make up for it without the love of her biological parents.

His heart ached little by little.

I don't know if it's distress or heartache.

After Nangong Zhongli finished speaking, he shook his head.

"I used to think that one day, I could have him...... Or rather, he will definitely belong to me in the future. So, I'm not in a hurry, and I'm not afraid. Because as long as you have him, it seems that you don't care about anything. ”

"But...... One day, I found that the qiē in the past few years was like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror...... How do you ask me to deal with it, how do I deal with myself? ”

Qin Yu clenched his fists and said, "Nothing in this world is set in stone; Life is like a rushing river, you never know what you will encounter in the next second and where you will swim. So...... Holding on to what doesn't belong to you will only leave you bruised all over your body. ”

Nangong Zhongli snorted coldly.

"No...... He belongs to me, and I will not let anyone else snatch him from me! Nangong Zhongli gritted his teeth and said.

After speaking, she suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Qin Yu's arm.

"You're going to help me, right? As long as you help me get rid of Xia Xiaonuan...... Whatever you want, I'll give it to you! ”

Qin frowned and looked at Nangong Zhongli incredulously.

What does this have to do with the young grandmother? Could it be that Miss Zhongli knows about Xiao Nuan and Liang Shao?

It's just that...... Her last words stabbed him once again.

"Young grandma doesn't know where she is now! Nangong Zhongli, how can you become so terrifying?! He shook off her hand, took the steering wheel, and said angrily.

Nangong Zhongli said: "No matter who it is, as long as you dare to take away the person I love, I will never let it go!" ”

"You're unreasonable." Qin Yu glanced at her with an unfamiliar gaze and started the car: "I'll send you back now, you'd better forget what you said today!" ”

Nangong Zhongli: "......"

……

Karachi.

Xia Xiaonuan, Situ Yan, and Nangong Feihong walked out of the boat.

As soon as they got off the boat, several Pakistani men and women enthusiastically stepped forward and asked in English if they were from China.

Xia Xiaonuan nodded.

They immediately burst into laughter, and Laxia Xiaonuan and Nangong Feihong asked to take pictures.

Xia Xiaonuan and Nangong Feihong were stunned, and before they could react, they had already been pulled to take several photos.

There was also a woman selling flowers holding a garland and handing it to Xia Xiaonuan and asking her to wear it.

Xia Xiaonuan was like a frightened bird, looking at Situ Yan who was standing aside.

Situ Yan's expression was stern, maybe he was too indifferent, and no one dared to take pictures of her.

After being filmed, Xia Xiaonuan wanted to return the garland, but the other party said that he would give it to her.

The people passing by looked at them curiously.

Seeing Xia Xiaonuan's frightened expression, Situ Yan stepped forward and smiled: "Don't be afraid. In fact, Pakistanis are very friendly to Chinese, because China once helped Pakistan drive out the invaders, so the people here actually have a sense of worship for China.

On the contrary, some people in our country are very unfriendly to the people here, and they look at them with contempt, which will hurt the hearts of the local people. ”

After Situ Yan finished speaking, he glanced at Nangong Feihong with a smile.

Sure enough, Nangong Feihong was chased by several local girls to take pictures, but he twisted his eyebrows and waved his fists and drove him away intimidatingly.