Nanchen was slightly stunned and lowered his eyes.

"Miss He, I'm afraid she overestimated the status of the little young master in the boss's heart."

Don't say whether Nanbei is Nanhe's relatives or not, even if it is a real relative, Nanhe's heart can't compare to a Song He.

If there is really a choice in this world, Nanhe will definitely give up the north and south without hesitation and choose Song He.

He has been by Nanhe's side for so many years, and he is not in vain, and naturally he understands Nanhe's heart clearly.

"What do you mean?" Song He was shocked.

Don't......

"That's what you mean, Miss. If you dare to leave like this, the boss will never forgive the little master, maybe it is imprisonment, or it may be a shot......" At the end, Nanchen's voice gradually slowed down, and his tone intensified.

Obviously it was just a sentence, but Song He broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it.

"You don't deceive me!"

"He's ruthless enough, but he's not so ruthless!" Song He raised his eyes and stared at Nanchen's face tightly.

Who doesn't have a heart? She has, and Nanhe has it too. The north and south are so cute, how can the south and the country be willing to give up. Even if you are willing, you won't be so ruthless!

It was definitely Nanchen who scared her!

Yes, absolutely!

As if he hadn't seen Song He's madness, Nanchen's silent words were a little helpless.

"If you don't believe me, Miss, you can go and give it a try......"

He would never stop him, but the consequences were ...... It's not something he can afford.

It's not that he is ruthless, it's that Song He has to force him to say this.

"Don't think I don't dare!" Song He pushed Nanchen away and wanted to leave, but when she saw Nanchen's calm appearance, she still hesitated.

She is a soft-hearted person, and she feels even more sorry for the north and the south, and if she really compares the lives of the north and the south with the chance that she can't escape at all, she still ......

"Let's go, I'll go back with you."

She couldn't imagine that if she really left, Nanhe would lock Nanbei in the basement and torture her. She didn't want to see the North and South covered in blood.

That's the baby who stays with her every day and tries her best to make her happy, how can she be willing to ......

Nanchen, who had long expected that it would be this kind of marriage, was not surprised at all, but lowered his body. Respectfully stretched out his hand and let Song He walk in front.

Song He hung his head and walked slowly.

"Did you already know that I would choose this way?"

Nanchen was slightly stunned, and nodded slowly.

"Regardless of whether you leave today, Miss, I will take you back, but little master, I don't know if I can keep it."

His life is all decided by Nanhe, and he can't tell any lies in front of Nanhe.

If Song He really left, he would also tell Nanhe the truth.

It is not important whether the north and the south are punished or not, the important thing is that Song He did not leave.

It's not that he's ruthless, it's just that for him, no one is more important than Nanhe. Just like how important Song He is to Nanhe.

Hearing this, Song He burst into tears and laughed, with a bitter taste.

"I knew ......"

She shouldn't have been in a reverie.

Nanchen listened to Nanhe's words so much, how could he let her go so easily.

What's more, her current illness has not been resolved, even if she leaves, how many days can she live?

She had nowhere to escape, and even her only mobile phone was smashed into scum by Nanchen!

In this world, she can be regarded as the most comfortable and torturous prisoner in captivity.

Two beautiful people walking in the mall, no matter how you look at it, it is a stunning match, even if the two people don't look very matched, it is enough to be eye-catching.

Nanchen opened the car door and respectfully let Song He get into the car.

The driver in front of him touched Song He's cold eyes, and innocently waved his hand quickly.

"Miss, I really didn't call Assistant Nanchen!"

Song He said that he would not run away, and he had no intention of letting him go, for the sake of his own life, he was still stupidly waiting in place, looking forward to taking Song He back after this matter was quietly hidden, as if it had never happened.

He didn't know how Nanchen knew his specific location so quickly, and he brought people back in such a quick time.

But he really didn't call Nanchen.

Song He sneered, lazily fell into the leather seat, and closed his eyes.

Of course the driver didn't call, and she knew that.

But she had nowhere to vent, and she wasn't going to bully the driver.

Seeing that Song He closed his eyes, the driver who just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief bumped into Nanchen's cold eyes again, and his body fell into coldness all of a sudden.

"Help...... Assistant ......"

"Drive." Nanchen opened his mouth coldly.

Everything will be talked about when we get back.

Anyway, this driver can't stay......

The driver swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stepped on the accelerator, and the car was gone.

Aunt Fan looked at Song He, who had returned, and hurriedly put down the things in her hand.

"Miss, you're back......"

Song He nodded, without any smile on his face.

Nanbei ran down from the stairs, raised a big smile and ran into Song He's arms at once.

"Sister!"

Looking at Nanbei in his arms, Song He smiled and rubbed Nanbei's little head dotingly.

"Beibei is good."

Sure enough, she really felt sorry for Nanbei and Nanbei, at least, she didn't want to see Nanbei receive a little harm.

"Sister, did you have fun today? What about my brother? ”

"The boss is drunk, and he won't come back until later." Nanchen spoke first.

Nanbei opened a pair of big eyes and nodded stupidly.

"Brother drunk?"

"Then when he comes back, I'm going to laugh at him."

On weekdays, Nan and his skin are a lot, but now that he has finally found a chance to bully back, he will definitely not let it go.

Looking at Nanbei's outstretched little fist, Song He smiled softly, picked Nanbei up and walked upstairs.

"How about spending a while with my sister?"

Nanchen must have told Nanhe about her escape, and if she protected Nanbei in her arms early, she would feel a little more secure.

The north and the south were already her only ties in France.

She also absolutely does not allow things to happen in the north and south.

Nanbei smiled sweetly, and obediently put his head into Song He's arms.

"Okay, my sister can stay with me for as long as she wants......"

"You're a clever ghost, and your mouth is still so sweet."

"The main thing is that my sister taught me well, hehe-hee-hee......"

Looking at the figures of the two people going upstairs, Nanchen took his gaze back, turned around and took out his mobile phone and dialed the call.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, there was a strong wind outside, mixed with rain, and the air was exceptionally cold.

Facing the sound of thunder and lightning, Nanhe came back, and it was Nanchen who went to pick it up.

"Where's Miss?"

"Da Shao, the young lady and the little young master are in the upstairs room." Aunt Fan hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Nan He's eyes.

Nanhe nodded, raised his feet and walked upstairs.

"Eh, Da Shao, aren't you eating dinner?"

"I won't eat it."

Nanchen, who came in from behind, was dragging a very large hemp cloth bag behind him, and he couldn't see what was inside, but at a glance, he knew that it was a very heavy thing.

However, in Nanchen's hands, it was extremely relaxed, and his steps did not feel heavy at all.

"Assistant, you ......"

Looking at Aunt Fan, who was puzzled, Nanchen was expressionless.

"The boss bought the things and came back to settle them, you go and get busy."

Sensing the little dissatisfaction in Nanchen's words, Aunt Fan quickly closed her mouth, turned around and went into the kitchen to continue her work.

Nanchen didn't stay too long, so he casually picked up the burlap bag and fell into the utility room.

With a muffled grunt, the door to the utility room shut.

The knock at the door made Song He, who was originally drawing seriously, stop his movements all of a sudden.

Should be...... Nanhe is back......

Originally, with the help of the north and south who were reading, he jumped out of bed briskly.

"Sister, I'll open the door."

"Don't go!" Song He got up excitedly and hugged Nanbei tightly in his arms.

She is very afraid of Nanhe now, and Nanhe must now know about her attempt to escape, and come to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

Nothing matters now, the most important thing is to protect the north and the south.

Nanbei tilted his head and looked at Song He suspiciously.

"Why, sister?"

Song He smiled reluctantly and rubbed Nanbei's head dotingly.

"My sister wants to go with the north and the south."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room that had been locked was suddenly opened, and Nanhe was turning a bunch of keys in his hand.

As the owner of this small castle, how could he not have a spare key, just in case of this day.

Looking at Nan He's appearance, Song He's whole body instantly became vigilant, and the hand holding Nan Nan tightened a little.

"Brother......

"Nanchen said you were drunk, hahaha, you are also where you are today."

Nanbei looked at Nanhe and laughed loudly unceremoniously.

Song He raised his eyebrows and stared closely at Nanhe's every expression, ensuring that he could escape with Nanhe when he wanted to do it at the first time.

Nanhe's gaze still fell on Song He's body, and when the gazes of the two people alternated, Nanhe's gaze changed from gentle to indifferent.

"Hey, come here......"

How can he reject him so much......

Song He refused without hesitation.

"Nanhe, if you are dissatisfied, you can come at me, and you are not allowed to lose your temper with Nanbei."

The thought that if Nanbei fell into Nanhe's hands, she would be tortured to the point that she was lying in the messy basement covered in blood, and her heart ached.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Nanbei looked confused, and his big eyes were immature and bright, without a trace of pollution.

"It's okay, my sister will protect you." Song He still hugged the north and south tightly, guarding against every unpleasant move.