love addiction

"I won't embarrass anyone." Nan Jian lightly shook her head, not agreeing with her statement.

Li Xinnian smiled mockingly, "I've been restricted by you, isn't it embarrassing?"

"I only did this for your safety." Nan Jian was as indifferent as if he was talking about today's weather.

It was precisely because of his attitude that Li Xinnian felt ironic, "Does that mean I have to thank Mr. Nan for protecting me?"

Nan Jian didn't like her way of speaking very much. In the past 20 years, few people dared to speak like this in front of him.

If it wasn't for her identity, Nan Jian would have been rude long ago.

Nan Jian calmed down a bit before saying, "But don't worry, since he's here, I'll let you meet."

Li Xinnian has already maintained a skeptical attitude towards his words, so there is still that mocking smile on his face.

Nan Jian raised her hand and rubbed between her brows, "Now let's talk about the incident just now. I do know your mother because I am your father."

"What?!" Li Xinnian couldn't calm down anymore, she stood up and stared at him in astonishment.

Nan Jian looked up at her firmly, and repeated what she said just now, "You heard me right, I am your father, your biological father."

It was like a thunderclap on the ground, which hit Li Xinnian so hard that he didn't recover for a long time.

She shook her head with panic in her eyes, "Impossible! How is it possible! How could you be my father! You are lying! This is just an excuse you forced, isn't it?"

Nan Jian still maintained the indifferent expression just now, except for the dignified look between his brows.

"You're lying! Tell me quickly, you're lying! My father died a long time ago! Why is he still alive in front of me?" Li Xinnian asked madly.

How much she wanted to rush over, grab the man's clothes and force him to nod.

According to her, her limbs are weak, and she can only love and feel sorry for herself.

Nan Jian's temples were slightly flattened, and he slowly lowered his crossed legs, but his tone was slack, "What's the point to me of making up such a lie?"

"The meaning..." Li Xinnian's eyes rolled in a panic, "The meaning for you is that you can tease people, you can force me to stay here, and you can satisfy your perverted means! Yes, that's it! It must be like this Yes! Do perverted people need any reason to do things?"

Regarding this description, Nan Jian could no longer remain calm, and a stern look appeared in his eyes, "So in your eyes, I am just a pervert?"

Li Xinnian was chilled by this cold questioning, but even so, it was difficult to conceal the desolation in his heart.

She always thought that she was living outside because of her biological parents.

Although life is rich and well-clothed, but after all, he grew up in other people's parents, so how could he not expect fatherly love and motherly love?

When I grew up and became sensible, I slowly thought about it.

Her biological parents must have passed away, so she would be left alone in this world to experience the coldness and coldness.

Later, after experiencing such a big change, she almost became useless.

After finally relying on her perseverance, she survived, and her only relative, grandpa, found her.

Knowing from her grandfather that her parents had indeed passed away, she felt a little relieved in her heart.

It's not that her parents don't want her, but because she passed away, they couldn't let her stay with her.

But now?

All imaginations were shattered by reality, shattered all over the place, and they couldn't be pieced back together.

I can't go back either.

What an ironic joke?

Her father is still alive, and he is living such a good life. He is well-clothed, wealthy, and powerful...

It's not what she thinks.

Because she had also fantasized that her father was very difficult, so difficult that he could not maintain his life, and he did not want her to starve and suffer from cold, so he put her in the orphanage.

But what about the fact?

Facts are so cruel, and they didn't give her a little bit of defense.

Li Xinnian just felt that she was about to collapse. This fact made her really unable to accept it, so she still denied it, "No, you are not my father! My father is dead! Dead!"

At least in her heart, she was already dead!
Facing her like this, Nan Jian was calm on the surface, but there were still some ups and downs in his heart.

He thought of what Tang Mianmian had said to him, the misunderstanding will always be resolved one day.

But the attitude of Li Xinnian in front of him made him less confident.

What if the misunderstanding cannot be resolved in his lifetime?

He didn't know if he could wait.

After Li Xinnian finished speaking, she couldn't calm down anymore, so she turned around and went upstairs.

She really can't accept it!

She needs to be calm and calm.

Xiao Rong came over with coffee and was almost bumped by Li Xinnian, and hurriedly called out, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Li Xin went upstairs without thinking back, Xiaorong stood there for two seconds, then turned to look at Nanjian, "Sir..."

"Go up and have a look." Nan Jian frowned and ordered.

"Yes." Xiaorong handed the coffee to Xiaoxi, and hurried upstairs by himself.

In the upstairs room, Li Xinnian locked the door tightly, not allowing anyone to enter.

Since she came in, she has been in a state of madness and urgently needs to vent.

But no matter how she vented, she couldn't help the urge to cry.

How could he be his father?

How can it be?
She would rather her father passed away, so that she would feel better.

Xiao Rong was very anxious outside the door and kept knocking on the door, but she didn't open it. Xiao Rong was so anxious, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't worry about it, no matter what happens, it will pass."

She didn't know if Li Xinnian in the room heard it, but she kept persuading her.

After a while, Xiaorong felt that his mouth was dry, and the inside became quiet.

Xiao Rong's tensed heart also relaxed, "Miss, are you okay?"

Tired of venting, Li Xinnian sat on the carpet leaning against the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the front.

Okay?

Is she okay with that?

She didn't know, really didn't know.

Xiaorong asked several more times, but he didn't get an answer, so he began to worry.

In case Miss can't think about it and does something stupid, she can't bear the responsibility!

Xiaorong had no choice but to ask the housekeeper for the key, opened the door and entered, and was shocked to see the mess in the room.

She didn't hear much movement through the door panel just now.

But the room was already in a mess, and Li Xinnian threw soft things, so there was not much movement.

But the down in the down pillow was already flying all over the ground, and the flurry was so big that it scared Xiao Rong a little bit.

She hurried over, helped Li Xinnian up from the ground, checked carefully, and made sure that there was nothing serious, she let out a long sigh of relief, "Miss, you sit here, we're going to clean up the room."

Li Xinnian let her help him to the sofa, Xiao Rong made sure that she would not move again, and then went to ask someone to clean up the room.

When she came back, she ran into Xiao Zheng and hurriedly saluted, "Xiao Tezhu."

"Miss, are you all right?"

"Well, it's all right, it's just that the room is a bit messy, and I'm arranging for someone to clean it up." Xiao Rong reported the situation truthfully.

Xiao Zheng nodded, "Go and do your work."

"Yes."

After Xiaorong left, Xiao Zhengcai went upstairs and knocked on Nanjian's door.

The door opened, Nan Jian came out, and he reported Li Xinnian's situation to Nan Jian.

Nan Jian breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she still couldn't calm down in her heart.

The room was so quiet, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Xiao Zheng didn't leave, but quietly stood behind Nan Jian like a shadow.

Nan Jian stood facing the window with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with lonely eyes, without focus.

After a long time, he asked, "Do you think she will accept me?"

Hearing this, Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, and then said flatly, "It is a fact that she is the daughter of the husband, and no one can change this."

Nan Jian smiled wryly.

The only thing he has now is a fact that no one can change.

Apart from these, he has nothing.

"You go down first, and give me the appraisal result as soon as possible." Nan Jian ordered.

"Yes." Xiao Zheng bowed and bowed before leaving the room.

After Xiao Zheng left, Nan Jian stood there for a while before returning to the bedroom.

After washing, he didn't fall asleep, nor could he.

His gaze has been fixed on the mobile phone in his hand. On the screen, there are photos he took impulsively during the day, but it has become his only support now.

***
Resolute in the early morning of the next day, Xiao Zheng was delivered to Nan Jian.

Looking at the appraisal above, his brows relaxed slightly, "It seems that Tang Mianmian lied."

"This is the blood I personally took. Shen Liangchen is indeed the daughter of the husband." Xiao Zheng said.

Xiao Zheng has been with Nan Jian for many years, so he is naturally trustworthy, but Nan Jian still feels a little uneasy.

Even if the result is in your own hands.

"Sir, this is the second time I have been firm, so I can be sure that Shen Liangchen is your daughter, and she has a blood sacrifice on her body." Xiao Zheng reminded.

Nan Jian completely let go of her doubts and said to him, "I'll be there soon, right?"

When Xiao Zheng heard this, his heart sank, and he nodded, "Yes, sir, we will be there soon."

"Make everything ready, and make sure nothing goes wrong." Nan Jian ordered with deep eyebrows.

"Yes, sir!" Xiao Zheng waited sternly.

After Xiao Zheng left, Nan Jian stayed in the room for a long time, and only went downstairs at noon.

On a rare weekend, he finished his business and went downstairs, intending to visit Long Yejue and the others.

He had to wait until Si Si passed safely before he could let them meet.

It's just that he can't say anything now, he can only spend it temporarily.

It happened that Li Xinnian was also going downstairs, and the two met at the stairs.

After one night and one morning of calming down, Li Xinnian's condition is much better than yesterday, but her eyes are red and swollen, which is enough to tell that she cried last night.

Nan Jian's heart tightened a little, and she spoke first, "Did you not rest last night? Then rest more."

Li Xinnian ignored his words and went downstairs directly, ignoring him as if he was nothing.

Nan Jian frowned, and then walked down.

Xiao Rong made lunch for Li Xinnian. When she saw her coming down, she immediately said, "Miss, I made lunch for you. You can eat as much as you want. You didn't eat it last night or this morning. It's not good for your health."

As soon as Xiao Rong finished speaking, he saw Nan Jian behind Li Xinnian, and immediately lowered his head nervously.

Li Xinnian went straight to the table and sat down, and said coldly, "Don't worry, I won't let myself starve to death, after all, it's not easy for me to survive!"