After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

Chapter 63 Greed
Chapter 63 Greed

After Xu Yuanan ran away, Nan Xing woke up from her dream. She felt a little tired, and fighting ghosts was also exhausting. When she got up, it was not yet dawn, it was only after five o'clock in the morning.

Nan Xing came to the kitchen, took two apples and two pears, cleaned them, took them back to the room and ate them.

After eating something, she felt much more comfortable. She took her mobile phone and searched what Xu Yuanan said, Bai Nianci's beauty hospital is very famous, and she found it after a search.

After checking it, one can vaguely see Xu Yuanan's shadow from Bai Nianci's beautiful face.

Nan Xing checked Xu Mu again, and she was even more sure when she saw the photo. These were Xu Yuanan's parents.

He didn't lie. Their family lived in a villa community where rich people gathered in Haishi. A villa cost at least 5000 million. The family was really rich, and the evil they did was also true evil.

She saved all the numbers of their company's front desk, Nan Xing was thoughtful, and she didn't know what to say.

Thoughts were going back and forth in his heart, but he didn't change his decision in the end. Nan Xing ate the last bite of the apple, patted his chest to comfort himself: "It's okay, since God arranged it like this, it must make sense, I'm the best, sleep again As soon as I get back to the cage, I will solve the problem.”

Nan Xing fell back into sleep, and when she woke up, it was already ten o'clock, and she could smell the fragrance as soon as she got up.

Nan Xing: "...?"

ヽ(°◇°)ノ Scary.

A snail girl appeared at home?
When Nan Xing came to the kitchen and saw Song Yan showing a shy smile, she suddenly realized that it was not the snail girl, but the little girl she picked up yesterday.

Song Yan said nervously: "Master, my cooking skills are not very good. I don't know if it suits your taste. I will use the ingredients in your refrigerator. I hope you like it."

Song Yan fried bacon, mixed tomatoes with sugar, fried shredded potatoes, and a green vegetable, and cooked rice.

Nan Xing whetted his appetite: "Smells so good, you are awesome, then let's eat first, and then go to your house after dinner."

The blue color in Song Yan's eyes has almost faded, it seems that she slept well last night.

Song Yan nodded again and again, and she went to scoop up the rice.

Song Yan didn't like to talk when eating, but she didn't expect Nan Xing to be the same, so she felt very comfortable and ate quietly until she was full.

Song Yan went to tidy up and wash up again, her face was a little red, she had eaten too much, the food at Master's house was delicious, she had nothing to repay, only to wash the dishes.

After tidying up the kitchen, she obediently went to Nan Xing.

Nan Xing has already added water and food to the chickens and ducks. These are eaten alive, so she will eat them slowly if she can't finish them.

After everything was packed up, Nan Xing said to Song Yan: "Let's go, you can show me the way, and I'll go home with you. Just say that I'm your friend who came to your house to play, and you met me doing odd jobs."

Song Yan nodded, Nan Xing rode a small electric donkey, Song Yan went to the back seat and gently wrapped her arms around Nan Xing's waist.

Nan Xing was a little uncomfortable, she said awkwardly: "Song Yan, don't hug my waist, I'm ticklish, grab my clothes."

Song Yan said "Oh oh" twice, and then grabbed Nan Xing's clothes. For some reason, she just wanted to get closer. She always felt that she had unprecedented peace of mind by Nan Xing's side.

Uncle Song Yan's family lives in the suburbs, an undeveloped suburb. The house is a small three-story house surrounded by a front and back yard.

When they arrived, Song Yan's uncle Song Nanshan was at home, and Song Yan's cousin Song Xi was also at home.

As soon as she got home, Song Yan's mood fluctuated a little. Nan Xing squeezed her hand to comfort her, and Song Yan calmed down.

"Song Yan, why are you back? This is not the weekend. Are you skipping school?"

Song Nanshan frowned. It seems to be the last few days. Song Yan doesn't know when she will die. It is best for her to die at school, so that they can still get a sum of compensation from the school. What is she doing when she comes home? Bring bad luck home.

Song Yan lowered her eyes and said: "I took something from my friend last time. I didn't know she dropped it before. I kept it all the time. I accompanied her to pick it up today. Uncle, where is my aunt? Is she not at home?"

Song Yan didn't dare to look up, she was afraid that the hatred in her eyes would be seen by her uncle.

She has lived in this family for ten years, and she has had enough of staring at her. She has always wanted to be self-reliant and not rely on them. That incident made her reflect on her small-mindedness and extreme extremes.

But the reality was a loud slap on her face, it hurt, how could she not hate it.

How could they want her life without any burden? Why!

The hatred in her heart was like waves, coming one after another. Song Yan felt both hatred and pain.

"No, she went shopping for your brother, and she hasn't told you yet, your brother has a girlfriend on a blind date, and will get engaged in a while."

Song Nanchuan said lightly, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Song Yan and said, "Xiaoyan, your brother is engaged, do you want to prepare any meeting gift for your future sister-in-law? Your sister-in-law likes gold very much, if you buy it, buy gold. She'll love anything like earrings."

Song Yan had been doing odd jobs and had some money in her hands. It was not good for them to ask for the money, but now she was coaxed and she bought it after mentioning it to her.

Song Yan squeezed her palms tightly, and only answered with a buzz: "Okay."

Nan Xing looked at Song Nanchuan, Song Nanchuan only noticed Nan Xing, looked at Nan Xing's gentle and gentle look, and said, "You know this friend, so you didn't bring him home earlier."

"You have to get your things yourself. Your things are in the utility room. We are going to renovate your room for use. Anyway, you don't come back often when you live in school."

Song Nanchuan spoke with confidence.

Song Xi approached cheerfully: "Sister, let me help you if you need anything. There is a generation gap between Dad and us, and we young people have something to say."

Song Xi's eyes fell on Nan Xing and it was hard to move away. This is the girlfriend he wanted. Anyway, she is not married yet, so maybe she has a chance. This girl looks so gentle.

Song Yan felt like facing an enemy, Nan Xing squeezed her palm to reassure her that she was fine.

Nan Xing smiled at Song Xi and said, "Then excuse me."

None of the family could escape.

Song Xi saw that Nan Xing actually agreed, and immediately became more affectionate.

When he went upstairs, he generously introduced his home. This three-story building was well decorated. Although he had lived there for several years, there were no traces of it. This was all due to his mother who loved feeling.

At this time, Song Xi felt that she had a lot of face, so she inquired about Nan Xing's name, job, and education.

What Nan Xing said was enough to make Song Xi look at her differently. That's right, she graduated from a prestigious school, and she was also a top student when she was studying.

Song Yan worshiped and admired, and Song Xi's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she wanted to pursue it.

While Song Yan was looking for things in the utility room, Song Xi asked Nan Xing in a low voice: "Nan Xing, what do you think of me? What's your first impression of me?"

(End of this chapter)