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   "I'm sorry, Qiao Qiao..." Nan Xuan whispered to her.

  Since he moved to Nan Jin's side, he hasn't paid much attention to the living environment here in Nankang.

  As soon as the door is opened, the large bags of garbage piled up at the entrance make people feel a little helpless.

   Nanxuan frowned and barely cleared a way, and then went to open the window to ventilate. He only hoped that his actions in just a few minutes could make Murong Qiao's impression better.

  Murong Qiao covered his mouth and nose, looked at the environment in front of him and didn't speak for a while.

  Nankang is already used to it, "Jojo, come and sit."

  He patted the sofa beside him and warmly invited Murong Qiao.

   Nanxuan looked at his father like this, frowned and wanted to say something to Nankang, but looked at his sister standing next to him, and swallowed no matter how much he said.

  He turned around and looked around, and finally picked out a fairly clean cushion and spread it on the single sofa beside him to make room for Murong Qiao, while he himself sat next to Nankang.

   "Thank you." Murong Qiao and Nan Xuan said.

  She sat down, then raised her eyes to meet Shang Nankang's unblinking eyes staring at her, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart for no reason.

  Nan Kang rubbed his hands, his eyes flashed and turned around. "Qiao Qiao, I admit that I was wrong about what happened before, you see you are here this time, let's have a good talk..."

  He first admitted his mistake, and then turned the topic to Murong Qiao.

  Murong Qiao twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm here because I have a project to do."

  She wanted to cut off Nankang's self-indulgence, but these words fell into Nankang's ears like air, and Nankang blocked him unilaterally.

   Those words are all excuses, Nankang thought.

  Based on their current environment and Murong Qiao's identity, what kind of homework can they do in such a place?

   After all, he still has feelings for the Nan family, and he is worried about them, so he deliberately found an excuse to go inside. In order to see them, Nankang thought self-righteously, and became more excited because he felt that he still had a chance to stand up.

   "Your child has been magnanimous since he was a child, and now you can come to see us regardless of past suspicions. I, as a father, am also very pleased." Nankang opened his mouth and boasted.

  Whether what he said was black or white, now Murong Qiao is the hope, the possibility of him turning around.

  Murong Qiao didn't have any expression on his face, he just watched Nankang expressing his feelings without saying a word, and even joked about their so-called father-daughter relationship.

  Nan Xuan wanted to stop it several times, "Dad..."

   "You have also seen the current situation of the Nan family." Nan Kang showed his sanctimonious side without saying a word. "I still can't bear to rely on your elder brother to work hard outside now, but if I want to start again, I need a certain amount of start-up capital."

   Nan Xuan, who was sitting on the side, turned dark when he heard these words.

  He didn’t say that when he drank a lot of wine at home every day and didn’t do anything.

  Murong Qiao suppressed the corner of his mouth forcibly, so as not to laugh too mockingly at Nankang.

Just meeting again, Nankang's words opened her eyes, and let Murong Qiao know that some people can really be so shameless, can erase all their usual mistakes, and say goodbye to feelings that never existed. so sincere.

   "Jojo..." Nankang didn't stop.

   After all, the relationship is fake, and the truth is that Murong Qiao wants to help him turn around.

  But Murong Qiaoquan thought what he said was farting, and he didn't arouse the slightest disturbance in his heart.

   Just seeing that Nankang is now no different from a waste, like a dou who cannot be supported, Murong Qiao felt indescribably happy.

  Mom, I avenged you.

"Look at Qiao Qiao, everything is ready now, and my old friends from the past are definitely willing to help me, but the Nan family really can't afford the money, and you are living so well in the Murong family now, Murong Chen They must like you too." Nankang almost wrote the word asking for money on his face.

  The implication is that he has connections and means, but he has no money.

Murong Qiao is now at Murong's house, not to mention whether he has inherited the company or not. She just talked to her brothers about tens of millions. Nankang has even started to think about what to do after he got the money, and the smile on his lips Kind of sincere.

   "Dad, stop talking." Nan Xuan finally couldn't help but interrupted.

  Nan Kang glared at him, then turned to look at Murong Qiao again. "You can't bear to see your elder brother so tired alone, can you?"

   "Dad!" Nan Xuan frowned in fear.

  The first time Nankang felt that his eldest son was also dull, he slapped the table angrily and made a loud noise.

   "I'm talking to you! Why do you always interrupt!" He now showed his father's majesty.

   Nanxuan was Nankang's most satisfied son, but he never expected that at such a critical moment, he would make trouble for himself repeatedly.

  Nankang Hengyan, "Go to the kitchen and get some food, don't worry about it."

  He intentionally sent his eldest son away so as not to interfere with his conversation with Murong Qiao.

   Nanxuan's face was embarrassed, but because of his father, he had to get up, but after entering the kitchen, he covered his face and felt that he had no face to face Murong Qiao.

  He can see Nankang's thoughts, let alone Murong Qiao?

  Recalling that his younger sister just listened to Nankang's big talk and asked her to help them, Nanxuan only felt that Nankang didn't realize his mistake at all.

  He took out his mobile phone, feeling that the current situation was a headache, he quickly sent a message to Nan Jin to explain the situation.

  【Nanxuan: My younger sister came home, and my father is pestering her now...】

  Nan Jin replied quickly.

  【Nan Jin: I'll go there right away. 】

Seeing the news that Murong Qiao and Nankang were getting along together, Nan Jin immediately became worried about her sister's situation. She was afraid that she would be bullied in the Nan's house alone, and even ignored the work at hand, so she asked for leave and rushed to the Nan's house come over.

  The conversation in the living room was still going on, but it was a pity that the direction was quite different from what Nankang thought.

   "Since you have so many old friends who are willing to help you, you can borrow money from them." Murong Qiao didn't seem to understand what Nankang meant.

  The smile on Nankang's face froze, "They also have business in their hands, how can they take it out."

  He laughed dryly, embarrassed and annoyed by Murong Qiao's words.

  Old friends are old friends, but it doesn’t matter if you want to help Nankang. Tens of millions is an astronomical sum for many wealthy families, let alone helping Nan’s family who has become like this.

   "But I don't want to help you." Murong Qiao said bluntly.

  The situation is different now, with Nankang now looking like a trash, Murong Qiao is too lazy to pretend to be with him.

  Nan Kang became anxious, "I'm your father!"

   "The Nan family is in such a state of desperation now, I won't talk about how you are doing. I haven't brought any presents to see my father for so long, and I don't seem to be filial at all. Nan Qiao, look at what you look like now!"

   Seeing that she was too soft, Nankang used to show his previous majesty, trying to oppress her, and even changed his address unconsciously.

   But Murong Qiao was disgusted with this name, and even more disgusted with Nankang's behavior of tearing up his face at the slightest disagreement.

   "You don't deserve to be my father." Murong Qiao sneered.

  She got up from the sofa, "If it wasn't for you, how would the Nan family be at this point?"

   "Whether you want to be filial or not, you have to see how you are a father!"