After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 12 Everyone is praising his ex-wife

Nanya was really mad at Nan Song. She raised her hand high. This bottle would definitely blow her head off.

However, the moment the vase was about to touch the back of Nan Song's head, Nan Song tilted her head to the side as if there were eyes behind her, raised her hand and accurately grabbed the bottle Nanya raised.

Immediately afterwards, the bottle somehow fell into Nan Song's hand, and a sharp palm wind came quickly. Nanya didn't even have time to dodge, but was knocked to the ground by Nan Song's backhand palm, and she cried out in pain, "ah--"

There were stars in her eyes, half of her face was burning, and she couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.

"Not very capable, but not very courageous."

Nan Song's expression was cold, and he threw the vase in his hand to the ground. There was a "pop" sound, and the porcelain fragments flew. Nanya was so scared that she covered her ears and screamed, curled up and hid.

And Nan Song walked toward her step by step. When she took a step, Nanya took a step back until she retreated to a corner, looking at her in horror, "You, don't come over..."

"Didn't you want to attack me just now? Are you scared now?"

Nan Song stretched out her hand, and Nanya thought she was going to hit her in the face, so she closed her eyes tightly in fear, but Nan Song just stretched out her hand to straighten her messy hair.

"You are also the sister that I really love. Although we are cousins, I think I have never treated you badly. Can I ask, why do you hate me so much that you are even willing to join forces with Qin Jiangyuan to kill me?"

Nanya then opened her eyes and raised her head to look at her. When she met Nan Song's questioning eyes, she sneered coldly, "Don't you know?"

Nan Song looked at her quietly. She knew that there was no such thing as unreasonable hatred in the world, so she came to ask for clarification.

Nanya raised her head and looked at Nan Song's face, which was still beautiful even in the dim light. The flames of jealousy almost engulfed her, and the darkness that had been buried in her heart for many years finally stopped being unhappy.

"You, me, and Nan Lin, the three of us are cousins, but our growing up environments were completely different. My eldest uncle is the chairman of Nan's Group, and my eldest aunt gave birth to your daughter. She is the apple of their eye, and if you don't want to go to school, they will hire a tutor for you, give you the best education, and even buy you a rose garden. Who in the whole Nancheng doesn't know about the Nan family? Miss, who knows about me? My parents divorced when I was very young. My dad used to be a small manager of a state-owned enterprise. My new clothes for the New Year every year were all donated to me by you... "

Nanya started to cry as she spoke, "We are all daughters of the Nan family, why should you live in luxury while I have to be penniless?"

Nan Song listened for a long time but couldn't see any logic. He frowned and said, "Is this my fault?"

Her care turned out to be just charity in other people's eyes.

"Your biggest mistake is that you should not reject Qin Jiangyuan!"

Nanya shed tears and a proud smile appeared on her face, "You didn't expect that he would come to terms with me? Who told you to reject him? Brother Jiang Yuan is the heir of the Qin family. How many ladies and ladies in Nancheng want to marry him? , only you, Nan Song, refused him without mercy! Don’t you know, brother Jiang Yuan and I will get married soon. From now on, I will be the young lady of the Qin family. The Qin family is now much more powerful than the Nan family. !”

"It's really illogical, just playing the piano to a cow."

Nan Song couldn't figure out the reason and shook his head helplessly.

There was no need for her to ask her.

Nan Song lowered his eyes and looked at Nanya, "A piece of mouse droppings is so rare for you. When you marry into the Qin family, you will call yourself Mrs. Qin. Don't say that you are the daughter of the Nan family. I can't afford to embarrass this person."

……

In the study room of the Yu family's old house, the conversation between grandparents and grandchildren has also entered a heated stage.

"If you insist on marrying Zhuo Xuan, then go ahead and marry her, but don't invite me to the wedding! I can't afford to embarrass this person!"

The old man walked away in a huff.

"Hey, what's going on?" Mrs. Yu was sitting in the pavilion with her daughter-in-law enjoying the cool weather and admiring the flowers. She was listening carefully to the goings on in the study. When she saw her wife walking out with a pale face and hands behind her back, she hurriedly greeted her and comforted her, "If you have anything to say, Tell me well, why are you angry?"

The old man also had a bad temper. He glared and said, "How can I not be angry? I want to marry a vixen even though I don't want my grandson-in-law. Do you think he is crazy? He is just crazy!"

The old lady looked at her wife who left in anger, and sighed helplessly. Yu Jinwen also walked out of the study, met the old man's eyes, and called softly, "Grandma."

"Is it worth it to end up like this because of a woman?"

The old lady sighed, "The word "sex" is like a knife. What did your father do to your mother back then? If you remember how your mother came here all these years, you won't have any ideas about the daughter of the Zhuo family."

Yu Jinwen pursed his lips, with a look of forbearance and persistence in his eyes, "The Zhuo family is the Zhuo family, and Zhuo Xuan is Zhuo Xuan. They are different."

"Is it different? I don't see anything different."

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of the old lady's lips. She knew her grandson was trapped in it and was stubborn, so she didn't say anything more and just asked, "I heard that Xiao Song left without asking for anything. Do you know where she went?"

Yu Jinwen shook his head, "Still checking."

"Oh, what a pity for such a good girl." The old lady picked up the cattail leaf fan and patted him lightly, "After all, it's you who are unlucky."

Yu Jinwen frowned. Everyone was saying good things about Lu Nansong, but it made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

That woman is usually quiet, but when did she win over her heart?

"Mr. Yu, something happened."

He Zhao rushed over, interrupted Yu Jinwen's thoughts, and reported: "Madam went to see Miss Zhuo, and... beat her."

Yu Jinwen's eyes darkened and he immediately ran out quickly.

*
Zhuo Xuan currently lives in an apartment arranged for her by Yu Jinwen. The three-bedroom apartment is more than 120 square meters. It is very spacious for one person to live in. However, Zhuo Xuan is not satisfied. She prefers Yu Mansion.

She was waiting for the day when she would enter the house and completely become the hostess, then she would be able to feel proud and avenge her previous shame.

After making a cup of coffee with the newly purchased coffee machine, Zhuo Xuan sat elegantly on the sofa and turned on her mobile phone. She had slept all afternoon today, and by now the copy she had posted would have been blown up.

But there was no news about her and Yu Jinwen on the hot search list. Zhuo Xuan lost her composure and kept scrolling down the pages. She thought that the popularity might drop after a day, but it was impossible.

When I went to the Yu Group's official WeChat account, I found that the copy she wrote herself was missing, and there was only an official explanation claiming that it had been hacked.

Why is it that when I wake up after a nap, everything has changed?

Zhuo Xuan was confused and called several bloggers she knew well. As soon as the call came through, they started complaining, "Sister, please don't come to us again for this kind of fake news in the future. Do you know how much trouble you have caused us?" Is it troublesome? Are you crazy about wanting to marry a wealthy family? I’m just crazy enough to believe you. I’ve been scolded for a day and my account has been blocked. But I’m so frustrated...I’ll take the money. , no one will care about you or your grandson in the future!"

This was a polite statement, but the few people who beat her later either scolded her violently or blocked her.

Zhuo Xuan frowned, a little panicked, what happened, how could it become like this?
She tried to calm down and was about to call Yu Jinwen when she saw a graceful and elegant woman being pushed in in a wheelchair.

Zhuo Xuan was startled and stood up hastily, "Yu, Aunt Yu."

(End of this chapter)