Chapter 82
A flash of light flashed in Nan Xi's mind, as if she was about to grasp something, but those clips ran too fast, and disappeared in a daze.

Song Ci continued to tease: "Tell me, could it be that your life experience is hiding some big secrets, for example, you are not the daughter of a villain in the market, nor a child of the Yu family, but are actually left behind by a certain adult. blood?"

Nanxi was so read that he couldn't catch the shadow of memory, so she yelled at him: "You think life is a novel, and you can write it however you want? With the blood of a big man, you can raise your pillow at night, and you may be able to dream more." A dream come true."

Song Ci clicked his tongue, "Why don't you believe it, this kind of surprise is so exciting."

Nan Xi snorted, not wanting to hear his bullshit, so she hung up the phone.

Looking back at the computer again, she looked at the two birth records and fell into boredom.

"Ding-dong-"

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Yueling called Mommy, and then there was the sound of opening the door.

Nanxi got up, and reminded impatiently as she walked out: "Nan Yueling, I told you that you are not allowed to open the door for others."

She walked to the living room, and when she glanced over, there was a slender man standing there.

Yueling smiled and said, "Mum, it's not someone else, it's uncle."

The first time Nan Xi saw that man, she resisted, and said defensively, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing the disgust between her eyebrows and eyes, Zhan Qingyuan frowned.

Qin Feng immediately came forward to smooth things over, "Miss Nanxi, we have come here specially to ask for your opinion."

"What opinion."

"It's what happened last night. Mr. Zhang is still lying in the hospital. I want to ask you how you plan to deal with it."

Nan Xi stared at Zhan Qingyuan without blinking.

Similarly, the other party also looked at him.

Her long hair was pulled up casually with a pen, and there were quite a few broken hair falling down. She was still wearing a serious one-piece suit, and her shoes were replaced with slippers. It could be seen that she had just returned not long ago, and her posture was also lazy. The big and small face is wearing light makeup, which makes the facial features even more amazing. The eyebrows and eyes are clean and neat, but he is a little impatient.

Nan Xi was a little surprised, "Ask me how to deal with it?"

"Yes."

Nanxi looked at the man who was standing there with a cold aura, and sneered: "Your master is in front of you, you ask me what to do, Qin Feng, I think you don't want to do it anymore, you want to have your tongue pulled out. "

Qin Feng: ...

Why doesn't he want to do it?

Nan Xi walked towards them slowly, holding Yue Ling behind her, "Or what are you playing blind?"

Zhan Qingyuan saw her protecting the calf, and his originally good mood suddenly sank, "What is Ms. Nan implying?"

Nanxi spread her hands, "Isn't it obvious enough, you are cruel and inhuman?"

Zhan Qingyuan clenched her palms tightly, she was quite honest.

Qin Feng hurriedly stood up, "Miss Nanxi, don't misunderstand, because of what happened last night, the Lord asked us to detain Mr. Zhang, thinking that this matter is related to you, so I want to ask you how to deal with it."

Nan Xi squinted, "Oh—tsk tsk, it's rare."

Zhan Qingyuan knew what she meant, she was saying that he was rarely human and knew how to consider others.

But this feeling is very uncomfortable.

Qin Feng watched helplessly as his grandfather's face stinks terribly, then glanced at him and Nan Xi with cold eyes, and then left with big strides.

"Father!"

Nan Xi complained: "What kind of dog temper."

(End of this chapter)

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