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  Seeing Murong Chen's silence, An Nuo picked up an orange and peeled it, but his heart was in a mess.

   "That," An Nuo coughed unnaturally, "Thank you for helping me earlier."

  She said it suddenly, but it brought back Murong Chen's thoughts.

   "There is no need to thank you." Murong Chen shook his head.

  He just took advantage of the trend and wandered there.

   It's just that An Nuo's words reminded Murong Chen of the scene he had seen before. When An Nuo continued filming for Murong Qiao, it made him take a second look at his sister's friend.

   When it came to business, An Nuo was quite calm, and looked at Murong Chen seriously, but his face was still a little red, which cleared away his sense of seriousness.

   "Thanks, if you hadn't arrived in time, I wouldn't have dared to think about the consequences." An Nuo repeated.

   Maybe it was just a few words for Murong Chen, but it was indeed of great help to An Nuo.

  Whether it was the time when he was framed by Qing Chuan or the time when he was shooting a magazine, An Nuo was very grateful for Murong Chen's appearance.

  Even if she could solve it by herself at the time, it would definitely not be as easy and comfortable as Murong Chen.

  An Nuo has always wanted to find a chance to talk to Murong Chen, even if the other party just helps out because he is Murong Qiao's friend, it will not delay An Nuo's gratitude to him.

  Even when he just opened the door, An Nuo was still a little at a loss, not knowing how to face Murong Chen, but after he said a few words, he became more lively naturally.

   "Actually, I was very angry at the time. Seeing the director's arrogance, I wanted to punch him." An Nuo couldn't help mentioning the situation at that time.

  She was really angry at the time, but when she was harassed at the beginning, she still thought about work, so she didn't get angry. After the director made things difficult for her, An Nuo also felt angry.

  Murong Chen was conscious of being a listener, and would occasionally insert a few sentences.

   After all, he and An Nuo are not familiar with each other, so he will naturally follow when the other party has a topic.

   Murong Chen raised his eyebrows, and didn't take the credit for that moment on himself. "Actually, you can do it yourself."

  Although the An family is not as famous as the Murong family, but with the power of the An family, An Nuo didn't have to suffer that kind of grievance at that time.

  He was telling the truth, but An Nuo chose to forbear for Murong Qiao at that time.

   "I don't really want my parents to know about this kind of thing. My being an artist is not stable yet, but I was quite happy when Qiao Qiao asked me to be the heroine." An Nuo smiled.

  When mentioning artists, this reminded Murong Chen of another thing.

   "Don't worry, Qiao Qiao has a good eye, just play steadily." Murong Chen's words were comforting, but it was a bit tasteful.

  In his opinion, An Nuo is very good, and his sister is also interested in the company, so it will be a matter of time before the fire happens.

  Murong Chen also investigated An Nuo because of the previous incident, and after seeing what the other party said, he offered a few insights from his own perspective.

  An Nuo felt a lot more relaxed after he said a few words, and followed Murong Chen's words to ask questions. In addition, An Nuo's family was also in business, so they had a good chat for a while.

   Fortunately, Murong Chen was still paying attention to the time, and only sat for twenty minutes, and when he realized that he might not be able to wait for his sister, he stopped bothering him.

   "The company still has something to deal with, so we had a pleasant chat today." Murong Chen got up first.

  When he was about to walk out the door, he suddenly turned around and took out his mobile phone, and handed it to An Nuo.

   "If it's convenient, can you add a contact information?" Murong Chen asked in a restrained and polite manner, with a voice so calm that An Nuo's ears felt a little hot.

   It was not in Murong Chen's expectation that he didn't catch the "traitor" this time, but meeting An Nuo can also be regarded as a gain.

   Thinking of An Nuo and Murong Qiao living together, Murong Chen had some thoughts.

  He came here this time because of the affairs of the branch office, but Shengjing is always not here, he has to go back to deal with good things, and he can't keep an eye on his sister all the time.

   In this way, it will be more convenient to exchange contact information with An Nuo.

   "Of course." An Nuo readily agreed. Didn't think much about it.

   After the two of them took out their mobile phones and added their contact information, Murong Chen finally said goodbye.

   But this day was too "colorful".

  Nankang matter, Murong Qiao did not intend to let the other party go.

  Since the other party dared to stab her, then of course even more extreme things could be done, it was only a matter of time.

  Since Nankang has the guts to make a move, he has to bear the corresponding price, not to mention that Murong Qiao and Nankang have been completely unrelated since the moment they left the Nan family.

   When he went to the police station the next day, Murong Qiao finished his notes and met with Nan Kang.

  The two sat facing each other across a thick layer of glass. Nankang's eyes lit up when he saw Murong Qiao, and he immediately got up and patted the glass to let her let him out.

   "Jojo, Dad didn't do it on purpose, Jojo, you believe me, I was drunk and drunk at the time!"

  Nan Kang shouted loudly, and kept beating the glass with his hands, trying to influence Murong Qiao with what he thought was his true feelings.

  But Murong Qiao just sat across from him coldly, there was no disturbance at all about Nankang's actions, and he even wanted to laugh a little, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up with sarcasm.

   "Don't worry about it." Murong Qiao snorted coldly, and looked at him. "I hired the best lawyer, Nankang."

   "The next time we meet, it will only be in court," she said.

  Perhaps only when people face the disaster of prison, or when the end is about to come, will they gradually realize how stupid the things they have done are.

  After Nankang heard what Murong Qiao said, he was immediately dumbfounded.

  His face gradually turned red, but he was angry.

   "You're crazy!" Nan Kang shouted.

  His hands were red and he didn't know it, as if he was dying, "I'm your father! Bitch! How dare you sue me!"

   At this time, he remembered that he was a father.

  Murong Qiao's calm eyes fixed on his extremely angry expression, and then a very faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but even with such a sarcastic expression, she looked extraordinarily beautiful.

   "The moment you stab the knife, you should know what will happen to you, Nankang." Murong Qiao replied softly.

  Murong Qiao pretended to think back, "But this is also good, just take this opportunity, let's settle the account of mother's back then, shall we?"

   "You, what do you mean—" Nankang shuddered behind his back and looked at her in horror.

  Murong Yan is a piece of carrion in his heart, if it is dug up, it will grow back again, and if someone touches it, he will feel guilty, which is a nightmare that Nankang can never escape.

   "It means that we can completely liquidate."

  After Murong Qiao left these words, he got up and left the room calmly.

  She still has the recording of He Qian, and she has found a lot of evidence before, even though it has been many years, but with these evidences and this incident—

   Nankang is determined to be imprisoned for the rest of his life.

  The policewoman standing by looked at Murong Qiao who was leaving, and then at Nankang who was slumped on a chair with empty eyes and sloppy eyes, her expression was indescribable.

   If you didn't really go through the case and know the relationship between the two.

   No one would have thought that such two people would be father and daughter.