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

Chapter 42 Kneeling next to the toilet all night
Not only did Nanya have slap marks on her face, but the corners of her mouth were also bruised.

Nan Song pinched her like this and pulled the wound. She frowned in pain and brushed Nan Song's hand away. The turbid smell of alcohol spurted out, "I want you to take care of it!"

Nan Song's family didn't live in the Pacific Ocean, so of course he didn't bother to care. He just leaned at the door and watched her go crazy with alcohol.

Nanya stared at Nan Song with red eyes.

"It's all you. If you hadn't insulted Brother Yuan in front of so many people tonight, he wouldn't be in a bad mood. If he hadn't been in a bad mood, he wouldn't have hit me."

She touched the left side of her face, but the pain and numbness had not completely passed.

Qin Jiangyuan almost spent a lot of money for Nan Song tonight, and Nanya was extremely jealous. At the end of the auction, she made a few sour and jealous remarks, but instead of coaxing her as usual, he slapped her with his backhand.

When Qin Jiangyuan started to hit her, she was completely stunned, and her ears were buzzing for a long time before she could react.

His face was full of anger, "Have you said enough? You are the only one with a mouth, and you keep talking endlessly all day long! You have the nerve to be jealous of Nan Song, and you don't even look in the mirror. How can you compare? Going to someone else's house?"

Nanya felt hurt and aggrieved.

But more than anything, it was fear.

Ever since he was little, Qin Jiangyuan has been wagging his tail behind Nan Song. She didn't know how much effort it took to get him to give up Nan Song and be with her.

What if he regrets it and refuses to marry her?

When she thought of this, she felt very panicked.

Nan Song really didn't understand her logic. He crossed his arms and frowned: "Not to mention that I can't show Qin Jiangyuan's face tonight. He will hit you when he is unhappy. You don't hit you and go back, but instead come to me to act wild? "

"I just want to find you!"

Nanya pointed at Nan Song and complained, her eyes full of jealousy, "You must be very proud, so many men are fighting for you, how proud you are. That Mr. Yu from Beicheng, and that Mr. Fu from Rongcheng Master, they are all rich and famous young men. No wonder you despise Qin Jiangyuan. You are fed by other men outside. In the past three years since you were missing, have you only spent time with men to have fun? "

Nan Song looked at Nanya who was furious and mad, and couldn't help but think of the talkative women in the banquet hall who heard bad things about her. One of them mentioned Nanya.

The rumors may not be without reason. As expected, the rumors about her were spread to her by Nanya.

"It seems that the warning I gave you today went in with your left ear and out with the right. You didn't hear a word of it."

Nan Song rubbed his eyebrows. He was too lazy to bother with her, so he called Butler Zhao up directly, "I'm tired today and have no time to deal with you. You should calm down first and wake up at the bar."

Butler Zhao turned around and said, "Let her kneel by the toilet and send two people to watch her. She should vomit and rinse her mouth. She is not allowed to get up."

Butler Zhao took the order and called two bodyguards to come up and kneel Nanya beside the toilet.

"You let me go!"

Nanya struggled hard, but she couldn't break away from the two burly men even with all her strength. She knelt beside the toilet and just shouted a few words when her stomach turned upside down and she vomited.

Nan Song didn't care about Nanya anymore, put on noise-cancelling earplugs, and slept soundly.

Nanya was vomiting and fussing over and over again.

The two bodyguards dutifully "served" her all night, patting her on the back and pouring water when they should, but they strictly followed Nan Song's instructions and did not allow her to get up.

Nanya knelt beside the toilet like this all night, and miraculously fell asleep while kneeling on her knees.

……

Suite No. 66, Shuiyunjian.

When Yu Jinwen walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair, Fu Yu came in uninvited and was sitting on a high stool carefully looking at the four small bowls on the bar.

"I asked, is this really a small enamel bowl from the Kangxi period?"

Yu Jinwen said a faint "hmm" and walked into the kitchen to pour two glasses of water.

Fu Yu couldn't see the reason and shook his head, "Just for four little broken bowls, you can offend Nan Song like that. I'm so worried for you." Yu Jinwen drank half a glass of water and didn't think so. .

"What is there to worry about?"

Fu Yu saw him looking calm and composed, and secretly cursed that "the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch."

He suppressed the fire in his heart and followed the temptation, "Let me ask you. Why did you come all the way from the North City to the South City?"

"Business." Yu Jinwen said in a business-like manner, "Aren't we going to work together on a racecourse?"

Fu Yu nodded, "Yes. Then do you know who we want to cooperate with?"

Yu Jinwen remained calm: "It doesn't matter."

He came to Nancheng because he was "not interested in drinking", and the racecourse business was just a casual thing for him, no matter who he cooperated with.

Seeing the indifferent attitude on his face, Fu Yu couldn't bear to tell him, but he still raised his eyebrows wilfully.

"It seems that you didn't do any research before coming here. The land in the northern suburbs of Nancheng belongs to Nanhu Real Estate. Last year, Nanning Bai and Nanning Bamboo spent huge sums of money to acquire it. They want to build a golf course..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Jinwen frowned heavily, "Nanhu Real Estate?"

Isn't that a real estate company under the Nan Group?

"Hmm."

Brother Fu Yu Xindao, you are now online, "It's normal that you don't know. In the second half of last year, you were busy with market development in Europe and did not participate in the bidding. Our family was busy with internal fighting, so we didn't care."

That piece of land in the northern suburbs could be taken over by Nanning Cypress and Nanning Bamboo. They really missed it.

But because of this, the two uncles almost wiped out the Nan Group, and the follow-up capital chain was not connected, which almost caused the Nan Group to go bankrupt.

Yu Jinwen pursed his lips, "So, it was Nan Song's idea to transform the golf course into a racecourse?"

Fu Yu snapped his fingers, "Congratulations, you got the answer right!"

Yu Jinwen: "..."

He silently cast his gaze on the four small golden enamel bowls. He thought of Nan Song's words when he left, "I hope this is the last time I meet Mr. Yu," and suddenly felt that they didn't smell good.

*
Early the next morning, after washing and changing clothes, Nan Song came out of the room and went to Nanya's room.

Nanya was lying on the edge of the toilet, sleeping so soundly that her saliva flowed out.

When Nan Song saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head.

No one can fall asleep like this.

For some reason, she felt that there was an inexplicable harmony between Nanya and the toilet. Maybe this was the so-called "sympathy".

"Miss." The bodyguards bowed to greet Nan Song.

Nan Song nodded slightly, "You've been tired all night. Go back and have a rest. I'll give you a day off today. Last night counts as overtime, so go get the red envelope from the housekeeper."

The bodyguards were delighted, "Thank you, Miss!"

Their joyful voices successfully woke Nanya up.

As soon as Nanya opened her eyes, she screamed in pain. She felt that her face hurt, her head hurt, her neck hurt, her knees hurt... There was no pain anywhere up and down, from head to toe.

What has she been through?
Nanya stroked her neck and took a look at her surroundings. She didn't fully understand the situation yet, "Why am I here?"

"I've lost my drink. Do you need me to help you recall your memories?"

(End of this chapter)