Nangong Canye was full of exhaustion, and there were a few fine tail lines in the corners of his eyes that could not be concealed.

She spent money to find someone to find out the clues of the woman who robbed Brother Song.

But the money is spent.

But in vain.

The three-day deadline was approaching.

She couldn't even find the woman's shadow.

There is no way to do it.

She could only be shy and run to Nangong Qingchen in a low voice.

Nangong Qingchen stepped forward.

Take advantage of the colossal power of the Nangong family.

The woman's whereabouts were soon found.

She was overjoyed.

But he also received a message from Nangong Qingchen.

Let her stop causing trouble.

Otherwise, the Nangong family will put the interests of the family first.

Nangong Canye heard the words of the messenger.

Pale face.

In her heart, she resented Nangong Qingchen very much.

As the head of the Nangong family, he didn't think about how to protect the interests of the Nangong family, and even favored other families.

The Nangong family has such a head as Nangong Qingchen.

What a shame.

Nangong Canye complained in his heart, scolding Nangong Qingchen.

But he didn't dare to express it.

I could only endure the anger in my heart and leave with a gloomy face.

At all costs.

None of her could show her dissatisfaction with the current head of the house.

Nangong Canye hurried all the way.

Come to town.

Walked outside the villa where the woman who robbed Brother Song temporarily lived.

Nangong Canye raised his head.

Look at the ordinary villa in front of you.

Heart.

Hatred is blazing.

There is a feeling of wanting to destroy everything in front of you and the people who live in it.

"Damn, why do you want to rob my brother Song to death, why!" Nangong Canye muttered.

She glared at the villa.

It's like confronting the woman who snatched Brother Song.

Moment.

Nangong Canye forgot her real purpose for coming here.

A cold face.

It exudes an air of hell.

"Nangong Canye."

Behind Nangong Canye, a bitter voice sounded.

Her heart moved.

Turn around.

looked at Brother Song in surprise who made her dream.

"Brother Song." Nangong Canye said happily.

"I have something to say to you." Father Song's expression was different from the previous look towards Nangong Canye, and his current expression was resolute and distant.

Nangong Canye was inexplicably confused in his heart.

She looked at Brother Song with a resolute expression.

Hands.

Involuntarily clenched his fists.

She chuckled complicatedly.

"Brother Song, if there is anything, it is the same here."

"Nangong Canye, whether it was before, or now, and even in the future, I have never liked you like you like a lover, I just treat you as an ordinary friend." Father Song's expression was cold.

He took into account the affection he had with Nangong Canye when he was a child, and countless hints were ignored by Nangong Canye.

Now, Nangong Canye's approach.

It was beyond the limits of what he could tolerate.

Nangong Canye looked at Brother Song in front of him, who suddenly seemed to have become a different kind of person, a strange Brother Song who just knew each other and said hello to each other.

Heart.

It was as if it was weighed down by a heavy mountain.

Suppressed to the limit of what she could not bear.

"Brother Song, your words are really cruel." Nangong Canye stretched his hands and covered his face.

Tears of sadness seeped out from between the fingers that covered his face and slid down the back of his hand.

Her body trembled violently.

An unbearable look.

"Actually, what you're doing is even more cruel." Father Song looked at the heartbroken Nangong Canye, and said word by word.

The harsh words unabashedly revealed a strong reproach to Nangong Canye.