"What's going on?"

Everyone was stunned.

…

"Young Master Nan, long time no see."

Nan Qizhan looked up.

Qiang Yan smiled and said, "Well, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

…

"My God, she actually knows Nan Qizhan too."

"It's like it's familiar."

"yes, yes."

"But if no one protects her today, she's definitely finished!"

"Hey, what are you talking about, people are not in a hurry, you are in a hurry!"

"Didn't you see that Luo Jiubai and Lou Lanyue hadn't come over there yet?"

"With these two here, it is estimated that no one will dare to touch her."

…

Soon, I saw that Yan Muye directly dragged Nan Qizhan in front of Murong Xiaoxiao, Murong Xiaoxiao, Bei Yanchen and others, as well as Murong Xiahai and Qin Xuefang and others, it was not that they didn't know Nan Qizhan.

Sure enough, Murong Xiaoxiao is best at pretending to be aggrieved.

When she saw Nan Qizhan coming, her first reaction was to complain: "Brother Nan, who is this woman, she bullied me, and she has a relationship with Brother Leng." ”

Nan Qizhan was speechless.

He actually didn't want to get involved in disputes between women.

But in this situation, he can't do it if he doesn't speak.

"She's a friend of mine, is there any misunderstanding between the two of you?"

Yan Muye snorted twice.

Really.

Nan Qizhan is like an old cow pulling a broken car, you don't push him behind, he doesn't even run when he stands still.

"There is no misunderstanding between the two of us, because what I say is the truth."

"The people who can enter the auction now must be some people with heads and faces. It's just a character with a head and a face, and he will do some wrong things. ”

"For example, if you rob your sister's boyfriend, you can't die if you do something wrong, you pretend to be innocent, pretend to be wronged, pretend to be a white lotus, it doesn't matter if you do it."

"Anyway, it's these so-called white lotuses that my sister pinched."

Murong Xiahai didn't expect this to happen.

Originally, these things were some things in the family, but now this posture is being said by others on the table, and there are so many onlookers pointing fingers, and it is not comfortable to change anyone.

The Murong family is also a face-saving family, and at this point, he feels that more is better than less.

But he didn't know where the other party came from, and he didn't know who the other party was.

If it was Leng Fu Xiao's person, then he really couldn't move.

With this hesitation, Murong Xiahai walked in front of Yan Muye.

Yan Muye's heart stabbed violently somewhere.

This is really her good father, the one who personally removed her name from the family tree back then.

Her previous generation didn't know what she had done wrong, only to find out later that the wrong person was not herself, but the value she originally carried.

Thinking of this, Yan Muye couldn't help but shiver all over her body, and wanted to ask: 'Am I your biological daughter?' ’

Yan Muye shook her head.

It doesn't matter if it turns out or not.

He didn't want to see himself anyway.

She's just duckweed, too.

What Murong Xiahai took a fancy to at the beginning was only the residual value of her.

…

"This young lady, today is an auction, isn't it a bit unruly for you to meddle in our family's affairs for no reason?"

"Why don't you leave a name now, if you are really interested in our family's affairs, we can tell you about it slowly."