Vincent stood at the door, waiting for Nan Lichen.

Through the door panel, he vaguely heard the voices of the young master and Leng Scarlet from inside, but the voices of the two of them were not too loud, and they could be heard arguing.

He wanted to hear it again, but suddenly the door opened.

I saw Nan Lichen standing holding his stomach, staring at Leng Scarlet with a very unkind face.

And the cold scarlet heart... Dragon...

"Look at what." Nan Lichen's gaze fell sharply on Vincent, and his voice was cold, "Turn around." ”

In fact, Leng Scarlet is a little messy now, but the places that shouldn't be exposed are still not exposed.

Seeing this scene, Vincent also knew that he had seen things that he shouldn't have seen.

I was on the verge of tears.

He's innocently cannon fodder.

Leng Scarlet didn't even look back, and said coldly: "Nan Lichen, get out!" ”

Vincent was stunned.

No one had ever dared to speak to Nan Lichen like that.

At least that's what Vincent's perception is.

Old man Nan has always doted on his son, as long as Nan Lichen doesn't do anything too out of line, he has always closed one eye.

Xu Huiman can't control Nan Lichen, the minimum requirement is that he marry a wife and give birth to a son in front of Nan Zhanyu and Lu Jiali.

As for the big and the three, they have always been incompatible.

At first glance, when he saw Leng Fei and asked Nan Lichen to get out, Vincent didn't even know what to do with his face.

Nan Lichen narrowed his eyes slightly, his narrow phoenix eyes seemed to be cold, staring at Leng Scarlet dangerously.

Leng Scarlet stood awe-inspiringly.

A few strands of black hair fell on her smooth and full forehead, and she looked at him coldly, her chest moving up and down sharply because of anger.

Nan Lichen slowly straightened up.

At this time, someone suddenly called Nan Lichen.

Buzzing and shaking.

Nan Lichen's face was cold, he took out his mobile phone, looked at the phone number of the person who came, and picked it up: "Old man, ......"

Nanquyan didn't know what he said.

Nan Lichen lazily responded with a few "ums".

Hung up.

His face softened, and his eyes staring at Leng Scarlet were still sharp: "...... Tomorrow the old man will let us go home and have dinner. ”

Leng Scarlet didn't answer, and didn't even make a move.

Nan Lichen walked towards her, walked in front of her and stood still, his voice deep and whispered: "We'll talk about this matter later, tomorrow's dinner must be attended." ”

Leng Scarlet finally raised her eyes and glanced at him, her pale lips still pursed tightly.

"Don't screw it too much, Leng Scarlet." Nan Lichen stretched out his hand, his five fingers were slender, and touched her smooth and soft cheeks, "I don't like it." ”

Leng Scarlet smiled heartily, she didn't want to say the following words, but the consciousness in her mind didn't seem to be under her control.

"I know you don't like it, what you like is Lu Jiali's kind, I'm sorry, I can't do that in my life."

Nan Lichen pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Go outside.

Leng Feixin looked at his long and tall back, and slammed the door shut.

She sat down slowly, dejectedly, with her back against the door.

Fingertips clenched tightly on her chest, gasping for air, as if it would make her feel better.

There seemed to be a thick darkness in front of me.

The darkness was like a huge web, woven in layers, enveloping her tightly, so that she could not breathe, and she could not see any light.

……

Nanjia.

Lu Jiali sat on her big bed, staring at the cubicle in front of her.

That's where Nan Zhanyu works in the room.

It is also where Nan Zhanyu sleeps.

They have never had sex together since they got married.

It's okay in front of outsiders, Nan Zhanyu will still maintain the most superficial politeness, but when he returned home and entered their room, Nan Zhanyu didn't even say a word to her.

Lu Jiali's exquisitely made nails tightly picked at the sheets, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at a touch of coldness, she took a deep breath and slowly spit out.

Finally, I made up my mind and stood up.

Walk to Nan Zhanyu's room.

knocked on the door, and a man's deep voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Lu Jiali pushed open the door and walked in.

Nan Zhanyu was sitting at the table, and there was a bunch of Wen Jiàn in front of him, and when he came back from the company, his suit jacket had not yet been taken off.

Under the orange floor-to-ceiling lights.

Nan Zhanyu's profound facial features are more three-dimensional, and from the side, this man is definitely the dream lover of most women in Nancheng.

The eldest young master of the Lucheng Nan family, Nan Zhanyu.

Back then, she chose to marry him because of his appearance and identity.

"Zhan Yu ......" Lu Jiali opened her pink lips slightly, and called him timidly.

Nan Zhanyu wears a pair of black-framed glasses, he is a little short-sighted, and he is not very strict.

He only wears it when he reads a lot of information, and his black-framed eyes make him look a little less cold, and he looks a little more approachable than usual.

But Lu Jiali knew that it was just an illusion.

Nan Zhanyu heard Lu Jiali's soft voice, put down the pen in his hand, and his cold gaze fell on Lu Jiali.

"What are you doing here?"

The words that were so indifferent that there was no trace of warmth made Lu Jiali tremble.

She bit her lip, her watery eyes were shining, and the corners of her beautiful eyes seemed to have a little charm.

Lu Jiali took a deep breath, and her pupils quickly swept a trace of resentful light, so fast that people couldn't notice it.

She slowly approached Nan Zhanyu, and as she walked, she said, "I have something to tell you. ”

Nan Zhanyu looked at her expressionlessly: "What are you going to say?" ”

He looked at her expression and gave her a momentary thought.

Lu Jiali thought that if she really sued Nan Zhanyu, what would Nan Zhanyu do to her.

But that's part of the plan.

Only by doing it will she have a chance.

"Nan Zhanyu." Lu Jiali called him by name and surname, which had never been done before, in order to show her intimacy with him.

She has always only called him Zhan Yu.

Nan Zhanyu frowned, as if he was a little impatient.

In the next second, Lu Jiali said everything she wanted to say in one breath: "I'm pregnant." ”

When Nan Zhanyu heard this, he didn't seem surprised at all, he picked up the pen on the table again, pinched the pen with his thumb and five fingers vigorously, and said in a light voice: "It's over, you can go out." ”

Lu Jiali's eyes widened, and her red lips faded a little: "You don't mind at all?" ”

Nan Zhanyu hooked his lips, as if mocking, and his voice was still indifferent: "Isn't this what you are used to?" If you want to give birth to a child, give birth to it, just raise it, as long as you are safe and don't make a scandal with your little lover, you will always be the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Nan family. ”

Lu Jiali heard this.

will always be the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Nan family.

No, she doesn't want that.

She doesn't want to be just the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Nan family, she wants her child to be the heir of the Nan family in the future.

What she wants is that she will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life, and she can have whatever she wants, not to look at people's faces.

Look at Xu Huiman's face, look at the faces of the family, look at ...... Nan Zhanyu's face.

For this, her children must be the next generation of the Nan family.

Lu Jiali couldn't figure out Nan Zhanyu's thoughts, what would be his reaction when she said this.

Almost using all her courage, Lu Jiali squeezed out such words from between her lips and teeth, and let it out: "Nan Zhanyu, the child I am pregnant with is Li Chen's." ”

As soon as the words fell.

The atmosphere in the cubicle changed in an instant.

It was as if all of a sudden, the air pressure was at its lowest, as if a snowstorm had swept over the small space.

Lu Jiali watched Nan Zhanyu get up from his position and slowly walked towards him.

A terrifying and terrifying aura haunted him, as if death had descended, approaching her step by step.

Such Nan Zhanyu was so frightened that Lu Jiali trembled.

She tried to step back, but found that her feet were weak and she couldn't move.

Nan Zhanyu's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his big palm stretched forward violently and pinched Lu Jiali's delicate neck.

Staring at Lu Jiali gloomily, Nan Zhanyu's voice seemed to be forced out of his teeth word by word: "Lu Jiali, I warned you, don't provoke Xiao Chen." You don't seem to be listening. ”

The big hand on her neck shrank tighter and tighter, and the big hand could break the thin neck effortlessly.

Lu Jiali looked at Nan Zhanyu in horror.

She saw a fierce killing intent in his eyes.

Nan Zhanyu really wanted to kill him.

The air in the chest cavity thinned out.

Lu Jiali felt that it was difficult to breathe, she grew her mouth and gasped for breath like a dying fish.

The lips are pale and even turning purple.

"Battle...... Yu, Zhan Yu ......" She spoke with difficulty, and a pair of beautiful eyes were frightened.

His hand grabbed wildly in the air, grabbing Nan Zhanyu's arm.

Long nails cut nail marks on his arms.

She's going to die.

She's going to die here.

Nan Zhanyu really wants to kill her-

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