The old man bowed and stepped back.
In the dark hall, the bonfire swayed, reflecting the black evil mandala pattern on the pale face.
"Is it safe here?" a gloomy voice asked.
"Safety."
"That's good."
In the Nan family, Nan Yu and Yue were sitting in the study, looking at Nan Jiabao who came to ask for money arrogantly.
"Nan Yu, give me the money quickly!" Nan Jiabao shouted with his eyes red and his face sallow.
"No." Nan Yu threw out two words coldly.
"How is that possible? Haven't you made a lot of money recently? Give it to me quickly. I will definitely win a lot of money tonight." Nan Jiabao said with a crazy expression.
"No." Nan Yu gradually became impatient.
"You!" Just as Nan Jiabao was about to rush over and hit Nan Yu, Yue slowly wiped the knife aside, and then looked at him with cold eyes.
Nan Jiabao was immediately frightened.
"If you don't give me money... I'll tell my dad and mom and ask them to kick you out!" Nan Jiabao tried his best to keep up his momentum.
Nan Yu sneered, crossed his hands, and looked at Nan Jiabao with sharp eyes.
"Go ahead, I want to see what they can do to me." Nan Yu said.
Will he be afraid?
"Wait! You'll see something good!" Nan Jiabao said deliberately harshly.
Then he ran out of the study to complain.
Yue looked at Nan Jiabao's back as he went to complain, and sneered disdainfully.
He is simply more childish than the young master.
The two-year-old young master is more mature than him.
People in their thirties would rush to complain when something happened.
waste.
"Nan Yu, will you give him the money this time?" Yue asked.
"Here you go, and you have to give an amount that the Nan family can't pay back." Nan Yu's gentle eyes flashed with a hint of calculation.
"Let him get stuck in the quagmire, and Nan Hao and his wife will no longer be able to wipe his ass. Then it will be our time to fight back."
"Nan Yu, I didn't expect you to be so cunning." Yue pretended to admire.
I originally thought that Nan Yu was a pure white jasmine flower, but now it seems that it is a black-hearted lotus.
Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.
"Thank you for the compliment." Nan Yu accepted the compliment calmly.
"Then, where is Nan Hao?" Yue then asked.
"He? He is asking for medicine recently. I specially prepared a medicine for him. Although taking this medicine will make people feel energetic, it will slowly drain the body."
"Nanyu, you did a great job." Yue couldn't help but praise.
A hint of coldness flashed in Nan Yu's eyes.
He would get back whatever the Nan family owed to him and his mother.
After a while, Nan's mother walked in with her son vigorously.
"How could you be cruel to your brother!" Nan's mother started to curse as soon as she came in.
"The ungrateful thing is as mean as your bitch mother!"
"Hurry up and give the money to Jiabao!"
When Nan Yu heard Nan's mother scolding his mother. Already angry.
"Are you finished?" Nan Yu stood up and asked calmly.
"What? You still want to hit me?" Mother Nan watched Nan Yu roll up her shirt sleeves, looking like she was going to hit someone.
"Hit? I want to kill you." Nan Yu grabbed her neck.
Mother Nan felt her neck tighten instantly.
His face slowly turned red.
"You... let go!" Mother Nan said with difficulty.
"If I hear you talking about my mother from now on, I will pull out your tongue." Nan Yu said grimly.
"Let go of my mother, you despicable bastard!" Nan Jiabao wanted to stop her.
Yue kicked him to the ground.
Nan Jiabao fell to the ground and covered his neck in pain.
Yue glanced disdainfully.
Weak chicken.
Nan Yu gradually increased her strength on her hands.
Mother Nan's face slowly turned purple.
"Kill...kill..." Nan Mu struggled with her last strength.
She felt like she was dying.
Just when Nan Mu was about to roll her eyes, Nan Yu let go.
Nan Yu watched coldly as Nan's mother lay on the ground coughing violently.
Then pick up the alcohol wipes and slowly wipe your hands clean.
"If you want money, you can give this medicine to Nan Hao, and I will give you and your son 50 million." Nan Yu said holding a small jade bottle.
"How about it?"
Nan's mother raised her head and looked at Nan Yu in fear.
"What kind of medicine is this!"
He didn't want to use his own hand to poison Nan Hao.
"It's just a tonic." Nan Yu said calmly.
"How about it? Fifty million is a good deal."
"You can hesitate. Your son's creditors outside will not wait. When the time comes, they will seize your son and cut off his hands or feet, or remove his kidney." Nan Yu said slowly.
Mother Nan hesitated with a tangled expression.
Nan Yu walked to the desk drawer, took out a stack of photos and threw them on Nan's mother.
"Let's see."
Mother Nan picked up the photo on the ground.
The photos showed intimate scenes of Nan Hao and his different lovers.
Mother Nan became angrier as she watched.
"Ah! Vixen!"
"Go to hell, go to hell!" Nan's mother tore apart the photos frantically.
Nan Yu and Yue watched her going crazy quietly.
Wait for Mother Nan to calm down.
Nan Yu threw the bottle directly in front of her.
"I'm waiting for your good news."
Mother Nan hesitated for a moment, then picked up the bottle.
"Are you true to your word? Are you really going to give us 50 million?" Mother Nan asked.
"Yes." Nan Yu nodded.
"Okay, I promise you." Mother Nan stood up.
Then he picked up his son who was still rolling on the ground and walked out slowly.
Nan Yu and Yue looked at their backs with cold faces.
Their plan will be completed soon.
"We will be able to go home soon," Nan Yu said.
"Yes, I wonder what the young master and the young master are doing?" Yue said.
At this time, Nangong Sihua was accompanying her daughter to plant fruit trees.
"Papa, when will it bear fruit?" Xiao Qingli asked.
"It will probably be three years later." Nangong Sihua said while looking at the peach tree.
If the tree is planted in autumn, I don’t know if it will survive.
"So long." Xiao Qingli said a little disappointed.
"Yes, Sheng'er will be five years old by then." Nangong Sihua stood up with a shovel and said.
I don’t know what my daughter will be like in five years.
He not only hopes that his daughter will grow up, but also hopes that she will never grow up.
"Wow, Lili will be very tall by then." Xiaoqing said in anticipation.
Nangong Sihua looked at her daughter tenderly.
"possible."
When Dad said this, Xiao Qingli immediately looked forward to growing up.
"Let's go back." Nangong Sihua took his daughter's hand and said.
"Okay~" Xiao Qingli held Dad's hand and jumped home.
As time went by, the temperature gradually became colder, and the withered yellow leaves fell with the cold wind. Nangong Sihua put on her daughter a small sweater, a thick coat, and a furry hat.
"Don't take off your hat, otherwise you will catch a cold and get sick from the cold wind." Nangong Sihua warned her daughter, looking at her daughter dressed in rice dumplings.
Xiao Qingli wanted to nod to show that she understood.
But with a scarf around my neck, the act of nodding was a bit difficult.
"Okay~" Xiao Qingli responded.
"Okay, you can go out and play." Nangong Sihua said, patting his daughter's hat.
"Okay." Xiao Qingli took Xuebao out to play.
Xuebao has grown very big. With its wings spread out, it is probably two meters long.
Even though he is such a big bird, he still likes to act coquettishly to Xiao Qingli.
Xiao Qingli played outside for a while.
Then it started to snow.
Xiao Qingli curiously stretched out her hand to catch the snow.
"Papa! It's snowing!" Xiao Qingli shouted excitedly.
Nangong Sihua walked out in a home suit, wearing a turtleneck sweater and casual pants.
"Well, this is the first snow this year." Nangong Sihua said looking at the sky.
The light snow fell like feathers.
Xiao Qingli was extremely excited.
"So daddy, can Lili make a snowman?" Xiao Qingli asked expectantly.
