"Yes." Nanrong Yuwei nodded slightly, with a sneer in her eyes.

"Why are you doing this?" Nan Rong Ran Hui was a little angry and asked Nan Rong Yuwei.

"Why?" Nanrong Yuwei raised her eyebrows, and then suddenly showed an extremely bright smile, "Liang'er is the orthodox heir of our Nanrong family, shouldn't I give him the Young Master Order?" ”

"He's just a fool who doesn't know how to learn! Who is qualified to inherit the Nanrong family?! Nanrong Ranhui said excitedly.

"Shh Nan Rong Yuwei gently touched her mouth with her index finger, and motioned to Nan Rong Ranhui to whisper, "Brother, I am the head of the Nan Rong family, and who is the next master, naturally it will be my master!" Nanrong Yuwei said softly, a hint of banter flashed in her eyes.

"You!" Nan Rong Ranhui pointed at Nan Rong Yuwei, but her fingers trembled involuntarily, "You will ruin Nan Rong's family like this!" ”

"I ruined Nanrong's house? Back then, the Nanrong family married me to Xuanyuan Yan in order to form an alliance with the Xuanyuan family, and when Xuanyuan Yan was seriously ill, the Nanrong family handed over the family head order to me and begged me to lead the Nanrong family. How? Now that the Nanrong family has become the number one family in Shuoyue, I have become the one who will destroy the Nanrong family? After saying that, Nanrong Yuwei couldn't help laughing, and her laughter was full of mockery.

"...... you" Nan Rong Ranhui looked at his sister in disbelief, and it took a long time for a voice to come out, "Are you taking revenge?!" You're taking revenge on me, on the entire Nanrong family, aren't you? ”

Nanrong Ranhui walked up to his sister excitedly and pulled Nanrong Yuwei up on the chaise longue.

"Hehehe......" Nanrong Yuwei covered her mouth and chuckled twice, and then looked at Nanrong Ranhui coldly, "Revenge?" It turns out that my brother also thinks that what the Nanrong family did to me is unforgivable and should be punished, right? ”

Nanrong Ranhui glared at Nanrong Yuwei angrily, and said coldly, "Nanrong's family doesn't owe you anything!" ”

"What doesn't the Nanrong family owe me?" Nanrong Yuwei approached Nanrong Ranhui, and said sharply with a cold gaze, "Then what do I owe to Nanrong's family?!" ”

"Nanrong Yuwei! Calm down! Nan Rong Ranhui grabbed Nan Rong Yuwei's arms and shook them vigorously while saying angrily.

"You let go of me!" Nan Rong Yuwei used all her strength to wave away the hands that Nan Rong Ranhui was restraining herself. Because of the exertion, she sat on the ground herself.

Looking at Nan Rong Yuwei, who was sitting on the ground with her hair in a slightly messy bun, Nan Rong Ranhui seemed to step forward and help her up. But the hand was stretched out, but it was withdrawn.

"Vier...... You don't want to go on like this......." Nan Rong Ranhui took a step back and said towards Nan Rong Yuwei.

"I don't need you to interfere in my business!" Nanrong Yuwei turned her head and said coldly.

"Wei'er, it's been so many years, can't you let go?" Nanrong Ranhui looked at his sister sadly.

"Relieved? It's not you who suffers every day, of course you can be relieved! Nan Rong Yuwei pulled off the golden hairpin on her head and threw it at Nan Rong Ranhui.

Looking at the golden hairpin that fell at his feet, Nan Rong Ranhui attached himself, picked up the golden hairpin, and slowly walked to Nanrong Yuwei's side, "Wei'er, you shouldn't be the way you are now....... Nan Rong Ranhui squatted down, brushed Nanrong Yuwei's scattered hair with a look of pity, and then reinserted the golden hairpin for her.

"Get out of here!" Nan Rong Yuwei pushed Nan Rong Ranhui away and let out a hysterical roar.