She almost rushed to the door of the Century Hotel.

But he is timid, and when he sees him, what can he say and what can he say? Maybe, maybe it's just an accident in the news, maybe, maybe everything has been resolved, he and his bride should be on the way to their honeymoon.

The glass door of the hotel was a little dazzling in the sun, and a reporter walked out of the hotel door with her head turned to her, she hurriedly turned around and bowed her head, and a few words of discussion floated into her ears.

"I really can't imagine that Nan Ruoxun is not Nannan's biological son!"

"There's a more amazing inside story than this, do you know who today's bride is?"

"Who?"

"Little three."

"Really? Who's junior. ”

God, what happened, if Xu Qian is really someone else's junior, then how could Nan Ruoxun not know? How did these reporters know that Nam Ruoxun was not Nan's biological son? Didn't Xu Qian promise herself that she would definitely keep it a secret?

Walked sharply, walked to the underground passage, and quietly entered the hotel wedding scene, at this time, the luxury conference room on the twentieth floor, there was no one empty, she called a cleaning waiter: "Hello." ”

"Hello, can I help with anything?" The waiters are professional.

"What about the people who came to the wedding?"

The waiter looked around mysteriously and whispered after making sure there was no one, "Don't you know yet?" Just now, Mr. Nan made a big wedding and ran away in a fit of anger. ”

"Who's there?" Uncle Nan stood around the corner and looked at them.

She trotted over: "Uncle Nan." It's me, Ruoxun, how is he now? ”

Feelings of concern. Go without saying.

"Why are you here at this time?" Uncle Nan looked back nervously and pulled her into the room next to her.

She knew that she shouldn't come, but she was too worried about Nan Ruoxun, in the past, as long as she needed it, he was by her side, and now. She couldn't help but come.

"Listen to me, Eve, the South is now worried about not being able to find a punching bag. Now, you must not let him see you, be obedient, go quickly. ”

She knew that what Uncle Nan said was right: "I just want to know if he is okay?" ”

Uncle Nan sighed: "Can he be okay?" Overnight, he went from a billionaire to a penniless poor boy. How can he be good? ”

She knew she was asking ridiculously redundantly. Now he must be in pain, grabbed Uncle Nan's wrist, and begged with bright eyes: "Please, I just want to sneak a look at him." ”

The door slammed open, and Nan Yunqing stood at the door with a gray face, staring at Eve with big eyes that were distracted, as if he was going to eat her, suddenly. Nan Yunqing stepped in front of her, and splitting her face was a slap in the face.

Can't catch it. She only felt that the Venus was shining in front of her, and she instinctively covered her burning cheeks, and Nanfang hurriedly grabbed Nan Yunqing: "Yunqing, what are you doing here?" You know, you can't blame Miss Xia for this. ”

Nan Yunqing's eyes were red, desperately trying to break free of Uncle Nan's big hand, pointing at her nose, her slender hand trembling: "Don't blame her, who is to blame?" If it weren't for her, how could Ruoxun ....... ”

Nan Yunqing whimpered and sat on the ground, crying bitterly, Uncle Nan hugged Yunqing's shoulders, gave her a look, and motioned her to go quickly, she didn't seem to see it, slowly walked to Yunqing's side, squatted down, took her cold hand, and whispered: "If you can beat me to make you feel better, you can beat me, if it weren't for me, none of this would have happened, I'd rather Nan Ruoxun never knew Eve, if it weren't for me, all this could still be remedied, I would have disappeared in front of you forever, I don't want to ask for your forgiveness, I just hope you don't hurt yourself, that way, Ruoxun will be even more sad. ”

Nan Yunqing looked at her, threw herself into her arms and finally cried, her fist smashed on her thin shoulder, Uncle Nan was about to stop it, she shook her head and signaled Uncle Nan to leave it alone, she knew that Nan Yunqing needed to vent, Ruoxun once said that in the Nan family, her sister was the one who loved him the most, she fully understood Nan Yunqing's mood at this time, the person she loved the most was hurt the most, and she needed an outlet.

"Why? Why? Is all this my retribution?! Lying in her arms, Nan Yunqing deeply blamed herself and was a little incoherent.

Uncle Nan's eyes flashed with a complicated look.

"Nan Yunqing, aren't you ashamed?! Stand up for me! Nanfang stood in the doorway, his cane pounding against the floor.

Looking back at his father, Nan Yunqing smiled: "Dad, thirty years ago, I gave up the two men I loved the most for your face, and today, I don't want to be wrong anymore." ”

"Shut up! Anan, send Miss home. ”

Uncle Nan walked over, and Nan Yunqing stared at him: "Anan, haven't you had enough of being under your father's hands all these years?" Haven't you gotten tired of being his puppet for twenty years? Do you really not complain? ”

With a "snap", Nanfang gave her daughter a resounding slap in the face.

Uncle Nan glanced at her and dragged Nan Yunqing away.

Only Nanfang and her were left in the room, Nanfang sat down, with a cane in his hand, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "You have eaten the gall of a leopard, and you dare to come here." ”

Facing the eyes of the south, his eyes were clear and fearless: "Why don't I dare to come here?" You're not Nan Ruoxun's father anymore, and even if the two of us have anything, it has nothing to do with you, right? ”

Ginger is old and spicy.

In the face of her provocation, Nanfang snorted coldly: "Miss Xia, in your heart, I must be an old-fashioned and mean old antique, do you think that I regard Ruoxun as a machine to inherit the Nan Group, and I don't care about his feelings and his happiness, right?" ”

She is silent, and many times, silence represents acquiescence.

Nanfang suddenly pointed to the phalaenopsis on the coffee table and asked, "What does Miss Xia think of this pot of phalaenopsis?" ”

Pondered for a moment: "It's beautiful." ”

"I think that pot is more beautiful, Miss Xia thinks?" Nan pointed to the reflection of the phalaenopsis in the mirror.

She was puzzled and didn't speak, but she agreed with the southern saying that the phalaenopsis in the mirror was indeed better.

Nanfang suddenly took away the phalaenopsis and smiled: "Miss Xia, you and Ruoxun are like phalaenopsis, they are indeed very beautiful, but without mirrors, you have nothing." ”

She suddenly realized, indeed, she and him are indeed people of two worlds, love, is just a flower in the mirror, without the flowers in reality, then, love is just an illusion.

A subtle hint of approval slipped across Nanfang's face: "Eve, in a way, I am very grateful to you, and I also appreciate your Lan Xinhui, if you were born in a good family, I am even willing to accept you as Ruoxun's wife, but you and Ruoxun will not be happy for long." ”

She knows that there are many obstacles between them, the background and family background are only superficial, and the most important thing is that she will not be willing to be the woman behind him. (To be continued.) )

PS: Alas