Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Hasty knocks on the door kept ringing, and Nanting inside who was knocking frowned, with a displeased expression on his face.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, be so anxious! Get out of here." Nan Ting said angrily.

The butler opened the door of the study after hearing this.

"Family, Patriarch, something is wrong..." the housekeeper said, but because he was running all the way and panting, his speech was always intermittent.

"What's wrong, let the fart go!" Nan Ting was really speechless, put down the book in his hand, and glared at the housekeeper.

"Gu...Gu..." The butler hurriedly replied, but couldn't say a whole sentence.

However, at this moment.

"Needless to say, yes, me."

A cold male voice came, but for some reason, Nan Ting was both familiar and strange when he heard this voice.

What is familiar is its timbre, but what is unfamiliar is that the timbre is more gloomy and hoarse.

Nanting looked up, and saw a slender figure stepping in at the door of the study, it was Gu Suiye.

I saw that Gu Suiye's hair was slightly tidied up, but it still looked messy, and his pair of eyes no longer showed any trace of emotion, full of coldness, like a cold cave for thousands of years, which made people feel chilling.

"Hey, what's the matter, Eldest Young Master Gu is free, so he visited our Nan family?"

Seeing Gu Suiye, Nan Ting was so angry that he didn't even want to slam the book shut.

A snap echoed in the study.

Seeing this, the butler quickly withdrew from between the two and stood aside, watching like an outsider.

Gu Suiye didn't speak in a hurry, but just looked at Nanting with a cold face and didn't retreat in the slightest.

"Tell me, what kind of wind is it today that brought you to my Nan's house?"

As Nan Ting said, he stood up and looked at Gu Suiye in front of him. He stood with his hands behind his back, and he was not at all weak in his aura.

As a result, there was an invisible duel in the study.

The duel of the two auras, if this kind of duel of auras can see the spark of their duel, then I think this study will be engulfed in flames.

"Today, I, Gu Suiye, came here for one thing." Gu Suiye clenched his fists as he spoke, behind him were Steward Lu and the people he brought.

"Yuan Song, where is it?" After Gu Suiye finished speaking, he raised his head and looked straight into Nan Ting's eyes. The coldness in his eyes was thicker, as if it could freeze the air.

"Yuan Song? Heh." Nan Ting sneered and turned sideways.

"Master Gu, what you said is too incompetent. Yuan Song is in your Gu family, but now you come to my Nan family to ask for someone."

"Oh, yes, what's the matter, Yuan Song is lost?" Nan Ting said, looking at Gu Sui Ye again, with an angry smile that seemed to be there.

"Then you, you are really careless."

"Patriarch Nan, as an elder, do you lose your status as an elder by doing this?"

Gu Suiye spoke again, without the slightest intention.

"Elder? Then you act like you are talking to an elder!" Nan Ting pointed at him with his right index finger, and made a fierce voice.

"Gu Suiye, in vain did I treat you as my Nan family's son-in-law, so you are such a person, I was really blind back then."

"You actually thought about letting Nan Sheng be with you. Now it's alright, Nan Sheng. She's living in the hospital, but you ran to me and asked me for a sinner."

"Gu Suiye, you are really kind."

Nan Ting said, his face was red.

Gu Suiye gritted his teeth, pressed his temples with both hands, and endured the pain from his head.

"Master." Seeing this, Steward Lu hurried forward to support Gu Suiye.

But he was thrown away by Gu Suiye.

"Patriarch Nan, today, do you mean that you don't want to hand him over?" Gu Suiye said slowly, his voice extremely low.

"If you don't hand it over, there's no one to hand it over to." Nan Ting still turned sideways, with his hands behind his back, and didn't even bother to glance at Gu Suiye.

"Okay, okay, okay." Gu Suiye paused every word, his deep voice echoed in the study room, and fell into the ears of the housekeeper of the Nan family, even he felt a tremor for Gu Suiye.

"Since you don't pay it, I'll find it myself."

After all, Gu Suiye took one last look at Nanting.

But Nan Ting still didn't look at him.

"Let's go." After speaking, Gu Suiye took the lead and turned to leave.

"Master!"

Steward Lu and the others quickly caught up with Gu Suiye.

The whole study room has turned back into the world of the Nan family.

"Family...Patriarch..." The housekeeper said cautiously to Nanting, his voice was full of worry.

"Get out." Nan Ting said.

"Ah?" The butler didn't seem to hear clearly.

"I said, get out!" Nan Ting's voice became heavier, and the housekeeper finally understood, and quickly nodded and retreated.

"I'm leaving now."

After the sound fell, the butler left, leaving only Nanting in the study.

Sit down hard on the chair, Nanting's brows are like the continuous mountains and rivers.

"Heh, Gu Suiye, Gu Suiye, I didn't expect you to have today, and you still asked me for Yuan Song? I had already forgotten about her, but now..."

Saying somberly, Nan Ting took out the phone directly and dialed a number.

In the distant abandoned factory, it was still dark here, and in the light mixed with the darkness, Gu Ying received a call.

"Hey, master."

"Gu Ying, just now, Gu Suiye came to look for Yuan Song, so you should understand what to do, right?"

"I want you to let her feel the excitement on the premise that she will not die."

Nan Ting said, his voice was gloomy, as thick as the dark clouds stretching thousands of miles.

How can the pain of bereavement disappear so easily?

"Yes." Guying responded immediately.

"Go."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Ying put the phone away, sighed slightly, and came back to the room he had locked.

Insert the key slowly.

His heart struggled a little, but he had to do it because of the order of the Patriarch.

After struggling in his heart, he finally opened the lock. Looking at the darkness in the room, he turned on the light.

The glare of the light illuminates the place, waking up the sleeping Yuan Song.

Feeling the light, Yuan Song barely squinted his eyes, enduring the discomfort caused by the light.

Her face was pale and her lips were chapped from lack of moisture.

The pretty face has become as fragile as paper at this moment.

"Alas." Gu Ying's voice reached Yuan Song's ears, but she didn't know that this was the beginning of her nightmare.

"I'm sorry, the Patriarch has an order." Gu Ying said, and picked up the whip on the side.

Seeing the weak Yuan Song, he also couldn't bear it, but the patriarch had orders and he had to follow them.

"If you want to blame, blame Gu Suiye who is looking for you all over the world outside."

Guying said as he put on his gloves.

On the other hand, Yuan Song was already lifeless, and his eyes were glowing with lifeless energy.