After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Wenyuan slammed his crutch angrily, blushing and said: "What do you want to do again? What kind of moth are you going to do?"

Zhan Nansheng pulled his lips, and said flatly: "Don't worry, I won't ruin the century-old reputation of the Zhan family even for the sake of my deceased eldest brother."

After a pause, when it came to this, the topic changed,
"However, I will not forgive those who bully me."

After she finished speaking, Zhan Wenyuan said in a cold voice: "Zhan Nansheng, can you not speak so eccentrically? Tell me, what exactly are you going to do?"

Zhan Nansheng ignored him.

At this moment, she withdrew her eyes from Zhan Wenyuan, landed on Mu Xizhou's unpredictable handsome face, and said calmly:

"Mu Xizhou, don't you want to apologize to me and whitewash the peace? Well, tomorrow night, you will say sorry to Zhan Nansheng three times at Mu Xiangwan's coming-of-age ceremony in the Fu Mansion.

One, I'm sorry for Zhan Nansheng's life-saving grace, two, I'm sorry for Zhan Nansheng's husband and wife, and three, I'm sorry for Zhan Nansheng... the heart of a child. "

paused,
"In addition, let Mu Xiangwan kowtow three times to Zhan Nansheng, saying that she was wrong. First, she shouldn't be arrogant and not take Zhan Nansheng seriously; second, she shouldn't know the law and break the law to plot against me. Nan Sheng; three mistakes, you shouldn't seduce a married man, I'm sick of fighting Nan Sheng."

Speaking of this, after a few seconds of silence, I added,

"If you can do the above, let's turn this matter over and let the past go."

Mu Xizhou: "..."

Following Zhan Nansheng's words, Mu Xizhou's handsome face was colder than the snowstorm outside the window, and the lines of his entire face seemed to be broken at any time.

He just stared at Zhan Nansheng for a few seconds without blinking, and finally, without saying a word, turned around and greeted Zhan Lao with a slight nod, and then left Haitang's apartment.

After he left, Zhan Wenyuan scolded Zhan Nansheng and explained the purpose of his visit.

"In a few days, it will be the tenth anniversary of your mother's death. I have invited craftsmen to build a shrine for her..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Nansheng interrupted him:

"Why pretend? She has been gone for ten years. Even if your Zhan family built a magnificent underground palace for her, my grandfather would not forgive Zhan Zhiguo. Don't disturb her dream, it makes me sick!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Wenyuan raised his hand and slapped Zhan Nansheng on the cheek.

Zhan Nansheng decisively stopped the slap a second before it was about to fall, "Is Zhan Nansheng's face so easy to slap?"

Zhan Wenyuan didn't hit her, and his blood pressure soared with anger.
"You—you bastard, if your mother didn't save you, would she have drowned? She was killed by a monster like you, do you still have the face to say it?"

Zhan Nansheng said sarcastically after his voice fell:
"Then, may I ask, why did I fall into the water? Was it not because of you? Just because I accidentally damaged one of your broken calligraphy and paintings, you will punish me for standing on the ice with bare feet. If... without this punishment, I would not I will fall into the lake, and my mother will not die."

Speaking of this, Zhan Nansheng almost lost control of his emotions!
She took a deep breath, suppressed the anger gushing out of her chest, and said in an extremely exhausted manner:
"It's snowing and the road is slippery. Go back and rest early. I won't move my mother's grave, and I don't need you to build any broken ancestral halls."

Paused, emphatically added,

"That's what I meant, and that's what my grandfather meant."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Nansheng went upstairs without looking at anyone.

That night, she watched the snow falling outside the window in her study, and stayed in a daze all night.

When it was about to dawn, she was woken up by the ringing of her mobile phone.

It was Mr. Chu Jue who called her.

Zhan Nansheng squinted his eyes and connected the phone.

Chu Jue didn't expect Zhan Nansheng to answer the phone so quickly. At this point, most young people are sleeping late, only the bad old man wakes up early.

After the call was connected, he coughed lightly, put on airs, and said, "Damn girl, you haven't been waiting for my call, have you?"

Zhan Nansheng chuckled: "If saying that can make you always happy, then it is."

Chu Jue: "..."

Zhan Nansheng's words continued: "Have you made a decision?"

Hearing this, Chu Jue snorted heavily, and said arrogantly:

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes for you to be such a broom star at Zhanjiatan. Forget it, I'm a practitioner, so accepting you as my granddaughter should be considered a good deed to overcome calamity."

Zhan Nansheng: "..."

"I've been thinking about it all night. That old man in the Fu family doesn't want to recognize Mu Xiangwan as his granddaughter. I can't lose to him. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Tonight at Fu's mansion, I want to borrow his feng shui treasure land." recognize you as granddaughter,

By the way, clean him up with his fake granddaughter.I want to see, who dares not to put me, Chu Jue, or my granddaughter in the eyes. "

Zhan Nansheng: "..."

This old man, did he enter the role too quickly?
Zhan Nansheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and after coaxing him into ecstasy by chattering with him, he said:

"I heard that you have been on a hunger strike recently. Are you in good health? You passed out before the dinner at Biefu Mansion started?"

Mentioning this, Chu Jue said triumphantly:

"Either way, Jiang is still old and hot. I was trying to scare Chu Muchen. I'm not stupid. How could I really go on a hunger strike?"

Zhan Nansheng: "..."

Five minutes later, Zhan Nansheng ended his phone call with Mr. Chu.

After she hung up on Mr. Chu's phone, she went back to her room and changed into warm clothes for activities.

There are things hidden in my heart, I can't sleep, I always have to find something to do.

She was going to go downstairs to shovel snow.

It's just that when she came downstairs with a shovel and saw a man leaning against the car door smoking a cigarette not far away, her whole mood of shoveling snow was instantly destroyed.

She didn't even hesitate for half a second. When she turned around and was about to leave, Mu Xizhou threw away the cigarette butt, rushed to her in a few steps and blocked her way.

I don't know how long he stood in the freezing snow?
In short, when he was standing in front of her like that, Zhan Nansheng had the illusion that he would be frozen to death by the cold air on his body at any time.

There were varying degrees of falling snow on his shoulders and hair, white frost on his eyebrows and eyelashes, no blood on his thin lips, but his eye sockets and even his pupils were very red.

Zhan Nansheng frowned and looked at him for a while, then sarcastically said:

"Except for a marriage relationship, I don't remember that Mr. Mu and I have such a good relationship that Mr. Mu can't leave me. So, may I ask, Mr. Mu, Fourth Master Mu, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Xizhou left the Haitang apartment last night and went back soon after.

He didn't know why he went and came back.

However, he knew that if he didn't do this, he would be uneasy.

The endless tugging like falling into an abyss made him scratch his heart and made him even more uneasy.

Facing the woman's sarcasm, Mu Xizhou felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He looked at the white face of the woman in front of him for a moment, and the growing indifference in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:
"You haven't slept all night?"