Following.

Nangong Xia Yan had just gotten up and was notified, and Gong Yechen was waiting for her outside, saying that she had something urgent to tell her.

Nangong Xia Yan just nodded after knowing it, and still washed and dressed without hurry.

When your lifestyle habits are influenced by a person, it proves that this person has a place in your mind.

Nangong Xia Yan did not allow this kind of thing to happen. God gave her an excuse for not having emotional intelligence, and she had to make good use of it to make herself a ruthless person and finally ascend to the throne of the king. In this world, only the strong can be kings.

But the Heavenly Dao of this continent does not allow this kind of thing to happen.

What Heaven wants is that power and reality coexist.

The person with the highest power must be the person with the worst strength, and the person with the worst strength must be the person with the lowest status.

And she wants to go against the sky and change her life against the sky.

As for the system......

Hehe, find a time to extinguish.

Gratitude is to be grateful, but she has never felt sorry for anyone who sacrificed because she wanted to become stronger.

Everyone has their own ambitions in their hearts, and everyone's hands are more or less stained with the blood of others.

If you want to become strong, someone has to sacrifice on the way to become strong, because if you don't want to be strong, then you will become a victim of someone else's becoming stronger.

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Looking at the small attic marked with Yunmeng Pavilion, Nangong Xia Yan was a little puzzled, when did Gong Yechen become so emotional? Aren't you usually looking for a random place to ask her out?

"What's the matter with me today?" Nangong Xia Yan was a little depressed.

God knows how much she didn't want to come out on such a cold day, but for him, she came out anyway.

Hmph, I don't know what to do.

"Nangong Xiayan, I asked you out today to tell you a very serious matter, I hope you don't use this kind of attitude." Gong Yechen's expression was indeed a little serious.

Nangong Xiayan: "......" scared the good baby to death.

No, which eye did he see in his own way? Isn't she just a little bored, in a flirtatious tone?

My male protagonist, this is heart-stopping......

"What's the matter?" Nangong Xia Yan is fake serious.

"I'd like to talk to you about my mother's death." Gong Yechen's voice was mixed with nostalgia.

"Say it." Nangong Xia Yan nodded.

"I recently found a witness, that witness is my mother's former personal maid, she said she was ...... before" Gong Yechen paused at this point, these things should not be told to her, if she really knew something, maybe because he told her about it, he didn't plan to say it.

“？” Nangong Xia Yan glanced at Gong Yechen.

Seeing that the other party didn't plan to continue, Nangong Xia Yan sipped his saliva.

"So you want to ask me if I know what it was like back then?" Nangong Xia Yan hit the nail on the head.

Gong Yechen was shocked by Nangong Xia Yan's perceptual power, but still nodded.

"Well, I can only tell you with regret that I would like to know something, but reality does not allow it. The only thing I can tell you is that I only started to have some hazy memories from a year ago, and I have a clear memory from the time I remarried my mother to the Nine Kings Mansion. ”

These Nangong Xia Yan felt that he had nothing to hide.

After all, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. If a person is willing to believe you, no matter how outrageous what he says, he will believe it, and if that person is not willing to believe it, no matter how true what he says, he will not believe you.