Qin Peicen, who was about to go out, saw this scene and ran over with a cry of surprise, stabilizing Nan Zhen'er's body that was about to fall to the ground.
"Nan Xing, you've rebelled. How dare you hit my daughter?"
The beloved little one was wronged, Qin Peicen was so angry that she picked up the bag and threw it at Nan Xing's face.
There are hard decorations on the bag, and she has no regard for Nan Xing's life or death.
The next second, the girl's wrist was easily grasped.
"Why, you want to taste my slap too?"
Nanxing pressed her knuckles hard, Qin Peicen's expression twisted and she screamed in pain, and the LV bag in her hand fell to the ground.
"Nan Xing, I fought with you today. From now on, this family will have you without me, and I will have you without you!"
Seeing that her mother had the upper hand, Nan Zhen'er's eyes turned red. She covered her red and swollen face and rushed over, tearing each other up with Nan Xing.
Rao is two people, and he is no match for Nan Xing.
Nan Xing's posture was agile, and soon the two of them were lying on the ground, gnawing on their daddy.
After finishing, Nan Xing patted the dust on his hands, crossed his waist, and said, "I've seen people with bound feet, but I've never seen people with cerebellum bound. Today is an eye-opener, come and go."
"Let's just say, your stupidity is always so creative and exciting."
Nan Zhen'er's face was already pale, and she raised her head in embarrassment, with tears in her eyes, "Nan Xing, you are really nothing. Even if you covet my things, you actually dare to attack me and my mother... People like you..." You should go back to the countryside. Country bumpkin, how disgusting!”
"You little bitch, just like your dead mother! He knows how to harm others all day long. He is simply the scum of the Nan family!"
Qin Peicen got up from the ground and took the grass from his mouth, "Why don't you die? If you die, maybe the marriage with the Li family will fall on our Zhen'er. If it weren't for you... …”
"I'm not here, why are you rebelling?"
Nan Weiguo appeared on the steps at some point, his eyes sweeping over the three of them, anger mixed on his face.
Everyone immediately calmed down.
Nan Xing tugged at his lips, remembering that he still had something serious to do, so he lifted his legs and left.
"Wait a minute," Nan Weiguo frowned in distress when he saw Nan Zhen'er, whose eyes were red from crying.
Then his sharp eyes fell on Nan Xing, "What's going on? Nan Xing, tell me!"
Hearing this tone of questioning, does it sound like it's his own fault?
Sure enough, if there is a stepmother, there will be a stepfather.
But it’s okay if you don’t want a father like this.
A trace of ridicule flashed in Nan Xing's eyes, and he asked, "What would you do if you were bitten by a dog?"
In one sentence, the key points are pointed out.
"Dad, that's not what happened at all. It was Nan Xing who tried to steal my perfume but I found out. But she refused to admit it and then attacked me again!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Dad, my knee seems to have been bruised. It hurts so much..."
Nan Weiguo resisted the desire to get angry and didn't even ask. He smiled and comforted: "Isn't it just a bottle of perfume? What's the big deal? If Nan Xing likes it, just give it to her. Wait for dad to give it to her." You buy a bigger and better bottle.”
After saying that, he turned to look at Nan Xing, "No matter what happens, Zhen'er is your sister, and your Aunt Qin also regards you as her biological daughter. How can you treat them like that? Xing'er, be obedient and follow you quickly. Aunt Qin and sister admit their mistake, and dad will forgive you."
Nan Xing really wanted to laugh, and said plausibly, "It's the father's fault that the son doesn't teach me. Since it's my fault, then you should apologize for my fault. I, Nan Xing, will definitely be grateful to you."
