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Being teased by Jing Yihong, he sat in the police station for a long time before he was released!

"Mu Ningfeng, what do you mean? Are you a traitor and want to help Ruan Qianya?"

As soon as the words fell, Nan Gongyu's neck was tightly grabbed by Mu Ningfeng.

His cold eyes carried a hint of warning, "It's not that I helped her, it's that you don't know what to do!"

"I have warned you more than once not to have Ruan Qianya's ideas, you not only made her a scapegoat but also locked her up, it seems that you really ignored my words!"

"That's all Nangong Lingyu's idea! It has nothing to do with me..." Nangong Yu was almost out of breath, and her first reaction was to get rid of herself.

Mu Ningfeng snorted coldly, "Do you think I don't understand you? What did Ruan Qianya eat these two days? If you didn't arrange it, those servants would dare to treat her like this?"

He clearly remembered Ruan Qianya's pale face from the stomachache, and there was a plate of untouched food on the bedside table, which was obviously leftovers from unknown when.

Nangong Yu couldn't help feeling a little guilty. She blinked, reacted quickly, and defended herself.

"I didn't arrange it. Those servants couldn't stand it! They thought Ruan Qianya killed the old man, so they tortured her like this."

"You still dare to quibble?" Mu Ningfeng's subordinates worked harder and took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket, "My subordinates picked this up at the door of Ruan Qianya's room, you should know what it is, right? "

He stared at Nangong Yu viciously, and asked, "You killed Mr. Nangong with this kind of medicine, and now you plan to kill Ruan Qianya without anyone noticing it?"

The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, Nangong Yu was speechless, she looked at Mu Ningfeng with red eyes, begging for mercy.

Just when she mistakenly thought that she was going to die in the hands of Mu Ningfeng, the hand on her neck was suddenly released, and a big mouthful of air came in, causing her to cough a few times.

Mu Ningfeng turned his back with a cold face, and his voice was like piercing ice: "Nangong Yu, go back and tell Nangong Lingyu, since it is cooperation, then don't hide it from each other. If you offend me, none of us will think about it." Better off!"

Nan Gongyu supported the wall to stand firm, panting heavily, and murmured: "Mu Ningfeng, Ruan Qianya is your biggest weakness, and one day this will hurt you!"

"That's what I want, so don't worry about it."

Nangong Yu left unwillingly, touched her neck with her hand, recalled the thrill just now, and secretly sweated for herself.

Her terrified eyes gradually settled down, and her ambition was slowly expanding.

Mu Ningfeng was nothing more than her exploit. When Nangong Lingyu inherited the Nangong Group, she would sit and watch the two snipe and clam fight.

Nangong Yu clenched her fists and told herself in her heart, if she endured, sooner or later she would make Mu Ningfeng pay for what she did today!
In the villa on Qingnan Road, Jing Yihong walked into the bedroom with a bowl of cooked porridge.

"I asked Li Ma to cook lean meat porridge. You haven't eaten much in the past two days. Drink some porridge to nourish your stomach." While speaking, Jing Yihong had already picked up a spoon and planned to feed Ruan Qianya himself.

Ruan Qianya opened her mouth naturally, not feeling a little awkward, and at the same time asked thoughtfully: "I heard that Nangong Lingyu has already started to arrange the funeral?"

"Well, not only Nangong Lingyu, but Nangong Yu is also in charge of the funeral as a granddaughter. She seems to have forgotten that she was cut off by the old man in public!"

Jing Yihong shook his head helplessly, "I don't know whether the old man will be happy or sad when he hears the news if he knows."

"Nan Gongyu has been looking forward to this day for a long time." Ruan Qianya snorted coldly, seeing Nan Gongyu's thoughts thoroughly, "With the old man here, she will never want to return to Nangong's house. Now that the old man has passed away, She naturally came back swaggering."

Ruan Qianya couldn't help but feel sorry for the old man. Nan Gongyu was loved by him since childhood, but in the end, in Nan Gongyu's heart, he no longer cared about the old man.

All she cared about was the property of the Nangong family and her status in the Nangong family.

Can't help but think of something, worry appeared in Ruan Qianya's eyes, "What should Nan Gonghe do? He woke up and saw all this, it must be difficult for him to accept this fact."

Jing Yihong held Congee's hand for a moment, his eyes sank, "Perhaps this is the only way to make him hard-hearted. Without the support of the old man, he will be forced to become stronger quickly!"

Only the strong have the chance to inherit the Nangong Group.

For the old man's funeral, Nangong's family was in chaos. Nangong Yu and Feng Yiyun insisted on their own opinions and almost quarreled at the scene.

Feng Yiyun always disliked Nan Gongyu everywhere, and when she saw Nan Gongyu flirting at the scene, she deliberately found fault with her.

"Hey! The old man didn't like this kind of flower the most during his lifetime. How could he put it in there? Hurry up and take it out!"

The servant was about to move out, but was stopped by Nangong Yu, "Second Aunt, the old man has passed away, why are you pretending to be filial now?"

"Anyway, I'm also a daughter-in-law, and I'm justified in organizing the old man's funeral. But what about you? You've been cut off by the old man in public, don't you still think of yourself as a member of the Nangong family?"

Feng Yiyun fought back without showing any weakness, looked at Nan Gongyu contemptuously, and rolled her eyes.

Nangong Yu angrily put down the flowerpot in her hand, stared at Feng Yiyun, and said word by word: "Even if the old man announces to sever ties with me in public, I am still his granddaughter in terms of blood, and his so-called severing ties has no meaning at all." Legal effect!"

"You..." Feng Yiyun pointed at her, her angry eyes gradually turned into contempt, "You are shameless!"

"enough!"

A low reprimand came, and Nangong Lingyu walked in with a gloomy expression. Seeing the two of them arguing, the already disturbed mood became even worse.

"Go back, I'll take care of the funeral myself." Nangong Lingyu's words sounded like an order, and no one could refute them.

Feng Yiyun taunted in a strange way: "You're here to make arrangements? What kind of old man are you? It's just an adopted child. Do you really think of yourself as a member of the Nangong family?"

"Who says he's not from the Nangong family? He's still surnamed Nangong, the eldest grandson of the Nangong family!" Nangongchang suddenly appeared at the door with a gloomy expression, and walked straight to Nangong Lingyu under Feng Yiyun's gaze.

Feng Yiyun was even more dissatisfied when she saw Nan Gongchang, "Third brother, you only showed up three days after your father passed away. Isn't your son too unfilial?"

"It's not up to you to judge whether I'm filial or not."

Nangong Group has always wanted to develop a resort project. Nangongchang has been inspecting the mountain village. There was a sudden heavy rain two days ago, and the road into the village was blocked. It was only dredged last night.

Nan Gongchang didn't close his eyes all night, and drove for more than ten hours before rushing back to the imperial capital.