100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1144 Let me tell you a story

So she answered truthfully, "Shuwen and I met when we were traveling abroad some time ago. I was besieged by Lin Dier's fans at that time, and he helped me out. We met again in the later travels. Let's have a meal together, and then I'll go back to Jiacheng."

Nangong Liangsu kept watching her, observing every subtle expression on her face.

She said, "We met again some time ago because he came to Jiacheng. I don't know him very well, but I feel that he is a good person and a person with a story. He has a melancholy atmosphere about him." Suddenly thinking that she had just received the voice, she explained, "I ran into him by accident in the hospital the day before yesterday. I went to see my grandma. His mother was sick. It seems... terminal cancer. I don't know what to say." How to comfort him, I was a little worried and a little regretful, I happened to be doing volunteer work today, the location is Taoli Village, the environment there is very good, so I proposed to take him there to see, maybe he can see something from this sad reality, It can be regarded as not being too pessimistic after her mother left, so it can be regarded as making him prepare in advance, and sometimes getting in touch with nature can release the depression in his heart."

Nangong Liangsu has a strong ability to read people's thoughts. After all, he has worked hard in the mall for decades, especially from the way a person speaks, he can definitely tell whether the other party is lying.

Yes, he believed Liang Nuoqi's words today.

Nangong Liangsu hesitated again and again, but still asked this question, "Do you like calligraphy?"

This confused us Nuoqi!Because this question should not exist, she was so frightened that she quickly answered, "Uncle, I'm afraid you misunderstood me? I'm telling you so much just to show that I haven't known Shuwen for a long time. He once helped me. Now Since I have the opportunity and he is in need, I want to help him. It has nothing to do with whether I like it or not, I am very clear about my identity, I am now Nangong Mo's wife, we just didn't hold a wedding."

With her statement like this, he was relieved.

"Then Nuoqi... Uncle wants to tell you a story, can you listen to it patiently?" At this moment, Nangong Liangsu pinned all his hopes on her, and he felt that she was reliable.

Nuoqi's heart is inexplicably a little messy, why does she feel that things are not simple?

"Please tell me." She listened carefully.

So Nangong Liangsu opened his mouth in preparation, "More than 20 years ago, a pair of lovers who shared joys and sorrows after graduation finally entered the palace of marriage after going through ups and downs. The newlyweds have no experience in marriage life, but they live happily and just want a child. The road was very difficult, and the pressure of work and physical conditions did not allow them to have children. Year after year, just when they thought they would never have children in this life, a little angel came..."

Nuo Qi listened very carefully. She knew that the story was not a simple one, so she kept substituting in, guessing who the couple was and who the child was... Why did she tell such a story to her?

There were only the two of them in the huge reception room, and Nangong Liangsu told the young girl the old story without reservation.

Shuwen's car passed one traffic light intersection after another, and finally got closer and closer to Liang's...

In the same morning, Nangong's house.

Fu Yin got up and walked downstairs, her heart was heavy and her condition was extremely bad.

"Sound sound."

Grandma Nangong's voice reached her ears, and Fu Yin's footsteps on the stairs paused slightly, "Mom."

"What's wrong with you?" The old lady didn't have a cane, she was wearing delicate high-heeled shoes, and her cloudy but energetic eyes stared at her for a moment, "What's wrong with you?" The old man was full of worry.

Fu Yinjing's mother-in-law asked with such concern, she felt sore immediately, walked downstairs to her mother-in-law, and stretched out her arms to hug her, "Mom."

"What's wrong?" The old lady was even more nervous, she held her daughter-in-law's shoulder, "Yinyin, did you quarrel with Liangsu?"

"..." She didn't answer, thinking of her husband's attitude when he left this morning, she was really sad.

"It's not sad, it's not sad, I'll talk to him when he comes back!" The old lady let go of her daughter-in-law and asked with concern, "Yinyin, let's go have breakfast?"

"Okay, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I've eaten."

Only then did Fu Yin see that her mother-in-law was well dressed today, and she was wearing high heels, "Mom, do you want to go out?"

The old lady smiled kindly, and didn't say who she was going to see, but Fu Yin had already guessed that it was Grandpa Liang, so she instructed, "Remember to bring bodyguards and be careful outside."

"Okay, let's go have breakfast."

Fu Yin nodded, and then walked towards the restaurant.

She was not in the mood at all when eating breakfast, and she was alone facing the table full of food. If her husband had the attitude of going to see Shuhui yesterday, she would feel better, but he obviously took it with him today. Temper left.

He's angry... He's actually angry, what's there to be angry about? !Is it her fault that caused today's situation? !Is he not responsible? !The more Fu Yin thought about it, the more angry she became!

Thinking of her elder brother's tragic death, Fu Yin felt unspeakable pain in her heart, Shuhui was too cruel!
But if she changed to her current mentality, she would definitely not have attacked a child back then... Even if she had a psychological problem, even if she was sick, she would not be able to do that kind of thing. Apart from hurting Shuwen, she In this life, she has not even hurt an ant. She was stimulated and sick at that time, and she regretted and blamed herself.

This incident should have pimples in Liangsu's heart, so he is angry about this incident, right?
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Liang Group, in the reception hall on the first floor.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Nuo Qi listened carefully to Nangong Liangsu's story.

She is a smart child, and combined with the story Shuwen told her yesterday, she basically complied with the relationship between the characters. The girl's eyes flashed with astonishment, and she met the middle-aged man's eyes in shock.

"Nuo Qi, the story of uncle is over." His voice was a little dignified, as if a big stone was pressed on his heart.

Liang Nuoqi watched him take a sip of coffee, and seeing the slight sadness on his brow, she tried to ask, "Shuwen...is he your son? Is he Nangong Mo's half-brother?" Because he didn't It was very clear, but she still wanted to make sure.

"Yes."

"..." Liang Nuoqi was shocked, even though she guessed it just now, she was still shocked.

She bit her lower lip lightly, trying hard to accept this reality, this complicated family background.

"Since you are Shuwen's friend and Xiao Mo's sweetheart, you don't need to talk too much about what you want to do. You are a smart kid, so you can handle it well." Nangong Liangsu sighed, "Nuoqi, You are the only one who can help with this. We are born of the same root. The last thing uncle wants to see is the fratricide. The last thing he wants the grievances of the previous generation to be involved in the next generation. Uncle wishes you and Xiao Mo happiness, and also wishes Shuwen can be happy, I hope they can be friends and brothers."

(End of this chapter)