"Thank you. I still have something to ......."

Nan Chu stood up straight, his pale face hiding stubbornness. The disappointment in her heart came through her eyes, but her expression tried her best to maintain indifference.

The man retracted his emotions just right, and his face was expressionless: "Go slowly." ”

Nan Chu smiled dismally, turned around and left step by step.

Looking at her painfully straight back, Horthy's cold jawline loosened slightly.

"Mr. Huo, she didn't ask for a check."

Huo Xici tore the thin piece of paper, but worth more than 100 million yuan, in half: "Tell my father that you don't need to arrange a blind date for me again." ”

Tang Jing nodded, and was about to leave, when Huo Xici's cold voice came from behind him: "And her, send someone to follow, and report any actions to me." ”

Thinking about it carefully, Nan Chu's two appearances are too coincidental, her identity is a mystery, there are too many uncertainties for him, and he needs a "wife" who can control it.

And he refused her request, judging by the woman's expression when she left, she should not give up easily, and he wanted to know what method she would use to complete the plan.

……

Nan Chu walked out of the villa far away, only to get a taxi, endured the pain, and returned to the Hua family.

Jingle bells.

The mobile phone rang, she picked it up and looked at it, her eyes turned dark, it was her uncle Hua Hongzhi.

In her previous life, the suffocation feeling that she was strangled by his own hands swept away instantly, and she fell on the sofa, clutching her chest, like a dying fish, panting for breath.

It took more than ten seconds for her to slow down when the ringtone of her mobile phone disappeared.

Nan Chu took a glass of cold water with a trembling hand, drank it all, and his eyes became cold.

Sooner or later, she has to face it, and she can't escape it.

took out her mobile phone, and she called Hua Hongzhi back: "Uncle, I was in the kitchen just now, and I didn't hear it." ”

"Ruan Ruan is sick, remember to bring food."

The voice was as elegant and gentle as she had heard before she died.

If she hadn't witnessed the ruthlessness of this family, she would probably have been kept in the dark.

It's just a niece with a foreign surname, and she only treats her as a subordinate when she is raised.

A sneer appeared on Nan Chu's lips, do you want to deliver food? Yes, she doesn't mind giving them one more "surprise".

Walking into the kitchen, she skillfully cut lotus roots, washed the ribs, blanched them in hot water and then put them in a casserole to simmer.

For so many years, the three members of the Hua family have enjoyed her cooking skills.

An hour later, Nan Chu sprinkled a small bag of pale white powder into the soup, which was a "good thing" that she specially customized for her uncle and aunt.

Cousin Hua Ruan Ruan Ruan can only eat the hospital meals provided by the hospital due to physical reasons.

When Nan Chu arrived at the hospital with a thermos flask, he greeted Hua Hongzhi's complaint: "Why did you come so late, do you know that your aunt and I are about to starve to death." ”

"I'm sorry, uncle, I didn't know beforehand, I was a little late in preparing the ingredients."

She bowed her head obediently, placed the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and threw a pen-shaped object into the fake flower vase next to her.

Aunt Zhuang Ya hurriedly walked up to her husband and persuaded: "Okay, okay, since the child is here, let's say a few words." ”

seems to be speaking for her, but actually fanning the flames, suggesting that Nan Chu deliberately didn't want to come.

A touch of ridicule flashed in her eyes, at this moment, in her previous life, she must still be stupidly thanking her aunt.

"Sister......

At this time, Hua Ruan Ruan, who was lying on the hospital bed, slowly opened his eyes and stretched out his slender hand towards Nan Chu.

After all, growing up together since childhood, she also loves her cousin very much, seeing her pale face, Nanchu felt a slight pain in her heart, and hurriedly walked over and held her hand.

"Ruan Ruan, don't be afraid, you will definitely get better."

Words of comfort blurted out, and it was true that she hoped that her cousin would recover her health.

Hua Ruan Ruan buried her head in her shoulder, and wept until she was tired, and then lay down.

"You have a good rest, and my sister will come to see you in the evening."

After saying hello to his uncle and aunt, Nan Chu left with an empty thermos flask.

As soon as she walked out of the hospital gate, her expression sank.

What she threw in the vase was a voice recorder.

In the evening, when she came to deliver food, she took the opportunity to take out the pen and take it home.

Sitting at the table, Nan Chu pressed the play button.