"Xiyue, you're seventeen years old now." Nan Qianyu slowly opened his mouth to break the silence of this room, and there was a hint of relief in his words.

Nan Xiyue still didn't speak, just looked at Nan Qianyu with a faint gaze, waiting for his next step.

Sure enough, Nan Qianyu continued to speak: "You have not been able to cultivate spiritual power since you were a child, you are a waste material spurned by everyone in the entire Yecheng, and you are secretly bullied by your own family, do you hate me?" ”

Without waiting for Nan Xiyue to answer, Nan Qianyu smiled bitterly: "I must hate it, because I hate myself like this." ”

Listening to Nan Qianyu's inexplicable self-blame, Nan Xiyue couldn't help but look at him in surprise, and then her eyes slowly became complicated.

Between this Nan Qianyu and her, there seems to be something she has never known.

Nan Xiyue has had no parents since she was a child, but she has also survived tenaciously in this Nan family, especially when her grandfather, who is the head of the Nan family, is alive, she can even feel a little warmth of the family.

And when she was three years old, the only old man who loved him died, and she even knew that from now on, she would only have two relatives, Nan Qianyu and Nan Yuyao.

In fact, at that time, she wanted to get close to this uncle, who was said to look like her father, but every time she wanted to see him, he turned her away, and after going a lot, she finally realized that her uncle didn't like her.

Later, she never wanted to get close to him again.

Her position in the family was awkward, and everyone wanted to stay away from her, as if she were a plague.

Sometimes the kitchen man even forgot to bring her food, and when she was hungry, she would go to the kitchen to steal food, and when she had no money, she would go to the account office in the dead of night to get it, and of course she took very little, and no one could see it at all.

However, now that Nan Xiyue slowly recalled those things, she found that there were indeed some doubts in it.

It's okay if you forget to close the kitchen door, but you can't forget the bookkeeper, right?

In the past, Nan Xiyue thought that she could do it unconsciously every time, but once or twice was enough, it was impossible to forget to close the door every time she went to steal, right?

Thinking about it this way, it is indeed very likely that Nan Qianyu is operating in the dark box!

But what is he doing this for, he is obviously secretly concerned about her, but he ignores her in the open, there is indeed a big problem here!

Nan Xiyue glanced at Nan Qianyu with complicated eyes, and hooked her lips slightly: "You came to me today, do you want to clear your name?" ”

Nan Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and then showed a wry smile: "Xiyue, uncle doesn't ask you to forgive me, but I have to ask you today, are you already able to cultivate spiritual power?" ”

Nan Xiyue raised her eyebrows, and did not answer him directly: "So what?" Isn't it? ”

This Nan Qianyu was so abnormal today, but it made her a little interested in hearing what else he could say.

Nan Qianyu sighed: "You should be able to cultivate spiritual power, sure enough, you, like your mother, are not ordinary people." ”

"Oh?" Nan Xiyue's eyes darkened, "You know my mother? ”

Nan Qianyu nodded: "Although I don't know much, do you want to hear a story about your parents?" ”

Nan Xiyue was stunned for a moment, glanced at Nan Qianyu silently, and nodded.