Nangong Jin knocked politely twice on the door, and waited for a while to see that there was no reaction inside, and then pushed the door open and went in.

Shao Shuhui sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, as if she was thinking about something, and only then did she hear footsteps. Seeing Nangong Jin, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Are you looking for me?" Shao Shuhui asked hesitantly, her voice losing its usual calmness and indifference.

Nangong Jin stared at her for a while, and then said lightly, "I want to ask, how happened to my father!" ”

"Don't you know all about that? Why do you want to ask this again? Shao Shuhui replied calmly, and her hands were even more busy sorting out her things.

"You and Lu Nanfeng should have known each other many years ago, right?" Nangong Jin stared at Shao Shuhui quietly and asked.

"How so? I also met Lu Jiaqi because you were engaged to him. A trace of panic flashed in Shao Shuhui's eyes, but she still replied unhurriedly.

Nangong Jin took out a page from his pocket and put it in front of Shao Shuhui, "Then what's the matter with you keeping sending money to Lu Nanfeng's account for so many years?" ”

"You investigate me?" When Shao Shuhui saw the record on the page, her heart sank suddenly, and a sense of shame and anger that she had stepped on her tail surged into her heart.

"Heh......" Nangong Jin sneered and said slowly, "If there is no evidence, will you admit it?" "It's colder than ever.

Shao Shuhui slowly stood up, looked at Nangong Jin coldly, and tore the paper in her hand to shreds with both hands, "This is also evidence, it's just that I asked him to help me manage my money, what do you want to explain with this?" Does it mean that I have known him for a long time? Yes, I've known him for many years, so who do I know and still have to report to you? As he spoke, he swept the confetti on his hand.

Yes, his mother has always been cold-hearted, what else is he expecting? Her selfishness has been selfish to an outrageous degree. No one can make her taboo, and no one can make her feel guilty. Although Nangong Jin already had such preparations in her heart, she was still disappointed when she really saw such a mother.

"Then I'll tell you a story from when I was a child, maybe you'll remember something when I'm done!" Nangong Jin said faintly, looking at a pot of pothos on the windowsill, his thoughts returned to when he was five years old.

"When I was five years old, I was injured once, and my father was with me, but I didn't know why I quarreled with you when I first came to the hospital, and then I shook my hands angrily and left. You were crying outside the hospital room sadly, and I wanted to go out to comfort you, but I was so afraid of making you angry, so I just endured the pain in my body and secretly watched you through the crack in the door. You cry for a while, as if you remember something, and in a panic you find your phone and make a call out. You told someone on the phone that you must not let my dad go back today, let him find a chance to deal with it! ”

"Two hours after you made the call, there was bad news from Dad!" Nangong Jin's eyes were red, and she stared hatefully at Shao Shuhui who was sitting on the edge of the bed with weak legs, "Is this a coincidence?" In the past, I always thought that even if you were not good to me, I always thought that I was not good enough, but I didn't want to be the same to everyone in fact, you were so ruthless and indifferent! ”