"No trouble, this is all as it should be."
After Nancheng finished speaking, he glared at Nan Xi and ordered directly before she could say anything: "You will come to accompany me in the evening. When will your Aunt Lin be discharged from the hospital? When will you go home?"
After leaving the ward, they could still hear Nan Xi's crying.
Jiang pulled Nan Zhiyi slightly: "Don't worry, Huo Sijue is telling the truth."
Isn't this a slap in the face in front of Nancheng?
"For a while, Nan Xi can't do anything, and even Nancheng will have to please Aunt Lin."
"Isn't this great?" Jiang Wei said slightly.
Nanzhi looked calmly and watched Nancheng feeding Lin Ya through the ward. Such a harmonious and happy scene was something she had fantasized about many times since she was a child.
I just didn't expect that such a humble request would have to rely on Huo Sijue to realize it.
"I'm worried that the more this happens, the more my mother will be addicted to the illusion. It's easy to push someone into the sea, but it's too difficult to pull her ashore." Nanzhi was obviously uneasy.
Money, she needs money.
It was already afternoon when I returned to the hospital.
Nanzhi sat in front of the case and thought for a long time before logging into the website.
Before her grandfather passed away, she promised that she would not do such a business unless her family was in difficulty.
Thinking that Lin Ya had been trapped for half her life and that there were children in need of support, Nanzhi turned on the computer by mistake and entered a series of passwords.
The black screen is like an abyss.
The moment Nanzhi pressed the space bar, the interface emitted a dazzling white light, followed by a screen full of mobile codes.
Nanzhi spotted one of the symbols starting with D and clicked on it.
This is the largest information base of the underground network.
Some people spent a lot of money to seek medical treatment, some spent all their wealth to find children, and some spent thousands of gold to buy rare items...
She silently clicked on the page and released the news of K's return to the world.
K is the codename passed down from Nanzhi's ancestors, and it was almost famous all over the world in her grandfather's generation. It is precisely because of this that he was plotted by his enemies after he saved people he shouldn't have saved.
In the past few years, Nanzhi has inherited almost all the family's medical skills, and she has mastered all medical skills. The most famous thing is their unique technique of returning to death. '
Not long after she released the news, a black avatar immediately issued a deposit of 2 million.
The request is simple: secret consultation
There will be another 3 million donated afterwards.
The news came so fast that Nanzhi barely had time to react.
Just when she was thinking about agreeing, Jiang Weiwei started urging from downstairs: "Xiaozhi, someone is looking for you."
"Okay...here it comes." She hurriedly closed the computer.
The confirmation button in the lower right corner flashed [Dear K, congratulations on taking the order. 】
Jiang Weiwei urged her hard, and as soon as Nanzhi came downstairs, she saw a man wearing a black suit, leaning leisurely on the sofa.
He crossed his legs and sipped tea.
Jiang Weiwei stood there, looking unwilling and unable to offend, and glanced at Nanzhi sadly, with an expression that seemed to say: Miss, why did you come down here!
"What are you doing here?"
Seeing the person clearly, Nanzhi frowned.
"You don't welcome me?" Huo Sijue raised his lips with a dark smile.
"I thought I gave you a big gift today. Dr. Nan would be more polite when he saw me." He put down the teacup and raised his eyes.
His deep pupils were like abyss, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Nanzhi's heart tightened.
"You deliberately gave the project to Dad, why do you want to help me?"
"Your eyes are red." There was no doubt in Huo Sijue's tone.
"I said that even if my woman is my ex-wife, it is not the family's turn to give me advice."
Hearing this, Nanzhi's heart moved slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief.
She poured herself a glass of water to calm down.
"If you have something to say, just say it directly. There's no need to try to hide it here."
bother you for something.
She knew Huo Sijue's temper very well.
"There is an auction tonight, you go with me." Huo Sijue said directly, everything seemed to be taken for granted.
Nanzhi laughed angrily as a mouthful of water stuck in his throat before he could swallow it.
"We have been married for three years, and you don't even know that I have a medical clinic. Now you come here just to ask me to accompany you to the auction?"
Huo Sijue frowned, as if looking at a fool: "I don't have that much time."
He changed his position and sat upright.
"Grandpa's birthday party is coming soon, and you can't give him what he wants. It's your choice whether to go or not."
One sentence left Nanzhi speechless.
…
The auction at Shenghua Ancient House is the largest antique market in City A.
The goods flowing in here don’t care where they come from.
All bidders will enter the venue wearing masks under the arrangement of the organizer to protect buyer privacy in all aspects.
Nanzhi wears a silver dress and a butterfly mask. The slender hair is scattered around the waist, adding a bit of charm.
She held Huo Sijue's hand and walked into the home court.
Under dim light, various porcelain calligraphy and paintings are displayed in the hall, and the visual effect is quite shocking.
Nanzhi sat next to Huo Sijue, looked at the rich and noble people around him and asked in a low voice, "Do you have a goal?"
"Tonight there will be a piece of calligraphy written by a poet from the Ming Dynasty."
Nanzhi nodded silently. The old man also liked calligraphy, but he didn't want her to pay for it anyway.
Maybe when the grandpa is happy, he forgets about having children.
She was just happy, but Huo Sijue's next words were: "Remember to raise your sign."
"???"
"Otherwise, what do I want you to do?" Huo Sijue lowered his eyes.
He turned slightly sideways and looked into the woman's clear eyes through the mask. It seemed that he was trying his best to see clearly what was in Nanzhi's head.
At the same time, she discovered that almost all of the participants tonight brought female companions.
The lights suddenly turned on at this moment.
The flashlights of the entire venue were fixed on the host platform after a burst of interweaving.
"ladies and gentlemen!"
"Welcome to the auction site at Shenghua Ancient House."
"There are seven treasures in total for bidding tonight, and the first one to be put on the market is a blue and white plum vase with fruit patterns from the Ming Dynasty and Yongle period."
"The starting price is 6 million!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience exclaimed.
Looking at the astronomical figures, Nanzhi didn't dare to think about how much the calligraphy Huo Sijue wanted cost.
She pulled the man's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Is this the most expensive?"
Huo Sijue didn't even raise his head: "The cheapest."
At that moment, Nanzhi felt his eyes flashing and his mind was confused.
She carefully pushed Huo Sijue.
"Isn't this 'substitute' too expensive to not have children?"
Huo Sijue was silent for a second and then turned his head: "What about you?"
Nanzhi's heart felt clogged.
"Sorry, I'll excuse you."
After leaving the auction house, Nanzhi took a deep breath, and the corners of her eyes felt astringent.
At first she was happy because she could please her great-grandfather without having children, but now she was wrong.
Huo Sijue would rather spend millions and tens of millions to please her great-grandfather than have a child with her. This was her failure.
Nanzhi turned around and rolled his eyes at the venue.
Huo Sijue, you piece of shit!
