Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

"She wanted to put me to death when she was alive. She didn't know how much favor she had received from our family. She would repay her kindness with revenge. Do you think it's terrible?"

Meng Qingning looked at the pile of ashes with dark eyes.

"It's scary when she's alive, but now that she's dead, what's there to be afraid of? I can only use it as fertilizer for flowers."

Nanyan: "..."

She didn't expect Meng Qingning to compare her past to a stray dog.

She bit her lower lip and couldn't help but want to defend herself.

"What do you want to say?" Meng Qingning asked with a smile.

"No, I didn't want to say anything."

She shook her head vigorously to control herself.

Can't say, she can't say anything, she has to control herself.

"Really? You don't want to say anything, don't you think this dog is hateful?"

"Yes, it's quite disgusting."

"It seems that you also agree that she is a white-eyed wolf. Since that's the case..." Meng Qingning looked at the broken jar in front of her feet: "Just help me repack the ashes."

"Put it on?" Nan Yan stared at the pile of ashes, and stood there in a daze, unable to move her feet no matter what.

"You don't like it? You smashed the ashes. Is this the attitude you want to be my friend?"

Nan Yan suddenly realized, and smiled awkwardly: "Then, let me pretend for you."

"Okay, thank you."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning turned her head to look at A Pin: "Brother, you can give her another jar."

Ah Ping directly took a jar from the side and handed it to Nan Yan.

"let's start."

"Only one pot?" Nan Yan blinked her eyes: "Can you give me a broom, maybe..."

"No, you have to pick it up with your hands, so as to show sincerity, and then put all the leftovers on the ground that you can't pick up into flower pots, don't waste them."

Nanyan: "..."

"Okay, it should take a long time to pick this up. It seems that there will be mosquitoes here at night, so I won't accompany you. It won't look good if my leg is bitten later. I'll go in first."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qingning didn't care about Nanyan's reaction, turned around and walked in.

Seeing this, Nanyan wanted to catch up, but Apin directly stopped her.

"Miss Nan, please start."

The oppressive feeling on his body was so heavy that Nan Yan didn't dare to resist at all, so she could only squat down with the jar to pick up the ashes again.

Looking at the ashes in front of her, she felt very scared.

Apart from being afraid, she also felt that Meng Qingning was a devil, and she was a terrifying devil.

If she wasn't, how could she use her ashes to make flower fertilizer? ? ?

Today, she finally understands that Meng Qingning is a disgusting bitch! !
Nan Yan grabbed a handful of ashes and put them into the jar.

Sooner or later, sooner or later, she must avenge herself.

After Nanyan picked up the ashes and filled them up in the jar, she was exhausted physically and mentally.

Not tired, but desperate.

After all...that was her ashes.

This hateful woman actually used her ashes as fertilizer!
But what can she do?Now that she has such a good family background and a bright future, it is impossible for her to fight her with her wealth and life.

After finishing the things, she stood up and handed them to A Ping.

"Look, I've got it all done."

A Pin glanced at the jar, and then at the snow-white skirt on her body, it had been dyed so black by the ashes that it was completely unreadable.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nan Yan hesitated a bit and wanted to call him, but she didn't know what to call him, so she could only hand the jar in front of him.

But Ah Ping didn't answer, just said: "Don't give it to me, I think it's dirty."

Nan Yan: "?"

This person, what do you mean?
Her ashes dirty?
Use her bones to make flower fertilizer, and then still despise her ashes, right? ?

She resisted the urge to curse, and grinned ferociously, "It's already in a jar, shouldn't it be dirty? If you really don't like it, you can check it. If it's okay, I'll put it back Go where you are."

Ah Ping hid back, as if he didn't want to see the ashes at all.

"Don't you think it's dirty to use the ashes of such people as flower fertilizer?"

Nanyan: "..."

Apin sneered, as if provoking Nanyan's emotions.

"Using it as flower fertilizer is also my sister's kindness. Give her a chance to be kind again. After all, the ashes of a person like her are actually rotten and stinky after death. According to me, they should be thrown directly into the stinky ditch and drift with the tide." , This is its fate. My sister is kind-hearted, and I use her ashes to make flower fertilizer, so it is still useful after she dies."

After finishing speaking, as if he was afraid that Nanyan would disagree, Ah Ping asked again: "Do you think so?"

Nan Yan really didn't know what to say.

She was so angry that she wanted to tremble.

One said that her ashes were very precious, but the reason for the preciousness was because of making flower fertilizer.

Another said that her ashes were rotten and stinking, and that being used as fertilizer was to give her a chance to do good.

Pooh!
If she hadn't changed her identity now, Nan Yan would have jumped up and scolded these two shameless people.

"Why don't you talk anymore?" Abin sneered coldly: "You won't show mercy to this kind of person, will you?"

Hearing this, Nan Yan came back to her senses and subconsciously shook her head in denial: "Of course not, what you said...is quite right, your sister...is really kind."

After hearing what he liked to hear, Ah Ping turned around and walked inside.

Nanyan stood where she was, looking at the jar of ashes in her hand, a little hesitant to take it back.

After all, both of them went in, and if she did it now, they probably wouldn't know.

But... After she took it, there was no place to put it on her body, and now Meng Qingning looked like a psychopath in her eyes. She wondered if she would suddenly search her bag.

Do it now, it's not safe.

But after all, it was the ashes of her previous body. If she didn't take it away, would she really want to stay here and use it as fertilizer for her?
The more he thought about it, the more angry Nanyan became.

But she had no choice but to put the pot back on the flower stand and follow in.

As soon as she entered the living room, Nan Yan almost vomited blood from the scene in front of her.

The girl in the blue dress was sitting on the sofa. There were several plates of brightly colored fresh fruit and even some snacks in front of her. She sat there and ate pickily with a fork.

There is also an air conditioner in the house, which makes it cool.

And Nan Yan, who had held ashes on the balcony outside for a long time, now looked messy and messy, and the white skirt on her body had long since turned gray, even black and white intertwined.

She worked so hard to pick up his ashes outside, but here she eats fruit while blowing on the air conditioner, doesn't her conscience feel condemned?
Just at this moment, the girl raised her head, her eyes were shining, and she looked at her with a half-smile.

"Nan Yan, why are you looking at me with such resentful eyes? You smashed my sister's ashes and asked you to pick them up, shouldn't you?"