Murong Qiao originally didn't want to pay attention to Nan Xuan, after all, she felt that the two of them had nothing to say.

But Nanxuan's phone calls came over and over again, as if he had no intention of giving up at all, and the sound of the mobile phone vibrating made people feel irritable.

"Jojo?" Even Yang Xin couldn't help but ask her. "Who, don't you want to answer the phone?"

She could hear the loud vibration clearly when she was lying on the bed, and Yang Xin counted it about five or six times before she finally came out to ask.

She sighed, "Excuse me, I'll pick it up."

Helpless, Murong Qiao could only stop his hand that was coding words, and took his mobile phone to the small balcony at the end of the dormitory.

"What?" She answered, her tone impatient.

When the phone was connected, Murong Qiao frowned and subconsciously felt a little irritable, but after speaking, he waited for a while and didn't hear the other side speak, the only thing he could hear was heavy breathing.

Murong Qiao pursed his lips, "I don't have time to waste time with you, let alone hang up." ”

Her words fell into Nan Xuan's ears like a switch that opened Nan Xuan's mouth.

"Hang in a hurry...... Are you a thief? He said.

The frequent rejection in the past two days made Nan Xuan hold his breath in his heart, so much so that now he has drunk countless wines, so that he doesn't even talk around the corner.

Nan Xuan was still drunk, so his words were intermittent, so that Murong Qiao could even feel the strong smell of alcohol coming to his face through the phone.

Murong Qiao didn't understand what he meant, and she didn't plan to ask, she didn't need to reason with a drunk.

But Nan Xuan didn't plan to give up, "Sure enough, Nan Yu didn't lie, me." ”

The mention of this name, which is familiar to both of them, makes the memories also surge, like an invisible hand, opening a corner of the strong memory.

"You really don't have any heart, Nan Qiao." In a gaffe, Nan Xuan instinctively called her previous name. "The Nan family gave birth to you and raised you for so many years, but you became a white-eyed wolf who drank blood."

Nan Xuan seemed to vent his anger on Murong Qiao's body, and he had no scruples about speaking for a while, straightforward and hurtful.

Like a sharp knife, it used the cold and sharp side to cut through the red inside under the skin and flesh.

"Are you sick?" Murong Qiao scolded.

After calling so many times, she thought that Nan Xuan had something important to say to herself, and she waited for such a sentence after waiting for a long time.

Her expression, which was still a little smiling, was completely cold at this moment, and the corners of her eyes that were originally curved also flattened, and her eyes flickered with the cold glimmer of the night.

But Nan Xuan, who was scolded, felt that Murong Qiao was in his own mind, and he just closed his mouth and continued to talk nonsense.

"Sure enough, I should have thrown you out at the beginning and left you to fend for yourself, otherwise the family wouldn't be what it is now." Nanxuan's voice became lower.

It's all because of Nan Qiao.

Nan Xuan subconsciously attributed all the mistakes to Murong Qiao, including the mistakes made by Nan Yu and the predicament that the Nan family is facing now.

Even at this moment, Nan Xuan's heart was still subconsciously biased towards Nan Yu, as if she had forgotten that Murong Qiao was once her sister.

Murong Qiao's temples jumped, and he only felt that talking to a drunk was challenging his psychological endurance, and this was still a drunk who had opinions about himself.

She took a deep breath, "If you have a brain disease, go to the hospital to see it, and by the way, empty the water in your head." ”

Murong Qiao originally spoke in a low voice, after all, he didn't want to disturb his roommates.

But after listening to Nan Xuan's nonsense, the anger in her heart became more and more vigorous, and her tone also rose.

The small balcony is not far from the dormitory, and even if there is a layer of door panels as a soundproofing, the sound can be heard as long as it is slightly raised.

Yang Xin and Leng Yan had already gone to bed at this time, and they didn't speak on their mobile phones, so they heard Murong Qiao's voice very clearly.

The two looked at each other in unison and opened the WeChat of their mobile phones.

[It's the first time I've seen Jojo so angry. Yang Xin was a little worried.

Leng Yan is typing, [Harassed? It doesn't feel like it. 】

The two tacitly closed the bed curtain, no one made a sound, and their fingers hit the mobile phone screen quickly.

[It sounds like I know each other, and it feels like something big is happening.] Yang Xin is dedicated to two purposes.

Her attention was divided into two, her ears were high to listen to the movement on the small balcony, and her mind was focused on the interface of WeChat and Leng Yan's chat.

Although he couldn't know the specific content of the conversation between the two people, from Murong Qiao's occasionally raised voice, neither Yang Xin nor Leng Yan felt that something was wrong.

Leng Yan was also worried about Murong Qiao, [It sounds like a private matter, so don't ask.] 】

Her bed was a little closer to the small balcony, and she sensed something from the vaguely caught words, but she also put away her curiosity.

Gossip on roommates.

The call outside continues.

"I know you think the Nan family is not good to you," Nan Xuan's tone was sad, as if Murong Qiao had done something heinous, "But you shouldn't do anything to the company!" ”

"It's my father's life's work...... Nan Qiao, you really make me feel strange. As he spoke, he poured another sip of wine into his mouth.

His always bright mind was now paralyzed by alcohol, and he barely spoke through his brain.

From the beginning, it was a bland venting anger, and Nan Xuan's speed of speech became faster and faster.

Murong Qiao calmed himself down, "I just want Nankang's company to collapse." ”

She didn't hide her intention to take revenge, not to mention that Nan Xuan was drunk now, and Murong Qiao made the matter even clearer.

"I'm just going to destroy his most important thing and let him taste the pain too." She sneered, "Besides, with his ability, isn't it a matter of time before the company is carved up?" ”

Murong Qiao's thoughts of revenge against the Nan family were clearly revealed at this moment, and with a righteous and bright openness, he was placed in front of Nan Xuan like this.

"All of this now is the result of the Nan family's own fault, blaming me will just make you more incompetent."

This sentence was like a stone, breaking the only layer of glass in Nan Xuan's heart to smash, so that the tight string was completely broken, and there was no possibility of repair.

"Nan Qiao, you are really a cheap species," Nan Xuan's mouth was unscrupulous, and his words were dirty. "It was a mistake to let you be born in the first place!"

"If I knew you were like this, I might as well let Nan Yu kill you...... You're not as a dog, ungrateful—"

Nan Xuan seemed to be aroused, scolding one after another, Murong Qiao was strangely patient, just moved the phone a little farther away, and even had the mind to write down what he had scolded, anyway, it would be returned to him in the future.

After Nan Xuan scolded a big call, Murong Qiao hung up the call directly.

Murong Qiao returned to the dormitory, and after a phone call, he didn't have the heart to write, so he turned off the computer and went to bed.

Yang Xin and Leng Yan's beds seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement at all, but Murong Qiao didn't care about these things at this time, and now he only hoped that he could go to bed early tonight and forget about this bad luck.

[Hiss - Jojo's face is so terrible. Yang Xin typed quickly.

Hearing the sound of Murong Qiao coming back just now, Yang Xin quietly looked at her through the gap in the bed curtain, and the expressionless Murong Qiao made Yang Xin suddenly silent, and he didn't dare to breathe, holding his mobile phone and carefully shrinking into the quilt before sending a message to Leng Yan.

(End of chapter)