Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

Blue's back garden.

"These photos—return to you!"

Nangong Minglu returned to Han Xiyan the photos taken with his parents that Han Xiyan dreamed of.

——She knew that Han Xiyan would definitely come today, so she specially brought the photo with her.

Han Xiyan took those photos, unable to restrain his emotions, flipping through them one by one, his usual indifferent eyes were replaced by surging emotions.

He was so happy at that time!

……

After a while, Han Xiyan calmed down, put away the photos carefully, looked at Nangong Minglu and said coldly: "I haven't found out what happened that time, but someone made an anonymous phone call to the newspaper... But, I will definitely The truth will be found out!"

"I swear! I definitely didn't do what happened that time! I will definitely admit what I did!" Nangong Minglu looked into Han Xiyan's eyes and said seriously: "As for the things I did when I was young, I will definitely admit it!" I'm really sorry, I regret it! I often think, if I didn't hate you so much and reject you at that time, maybe I wouldn't have to leave home with my mother, leave my father and brother..."

"What is this?" Han Xiyan coldly interrupted Nangong Minglu, "Repentance?"

"Second brother! I just want to say, I really feel sorry for you for everything in the past!" Nangong Minglu said anxiously.

"Shut up! Don't call me second brother! You don't deserve it!" Han Xiyan was furious!

He yanked off the buttons on his shirt, exposing his left chest. On his perfect chest, there was a scar the size of a palm, which ruined the overall beauty and looked a bit hideous.

Han Xiyan grabbed Nangong Minglu's hand fiercely, and pressed her hand on the scar. Strong hatred swirled in his cold and gloomy eyes, "Do you still remember how this scar came about? You said You were thirsty and asked me to pour water for you, but you poured the whole cup of boiling water on me..., my mother hugged me and cried all night..., everything, I'm sorry, you Just want to end them?"

Nangong Minglu was frightened by Han Xiyan's madness.

In her eyes, Han Xiyan was gloomy and calm. She had never seen Han Xiyan who was so out of control.

The scar on his chest made Nangong Minglu feel a strong sense of guilt.

She, Nangong Minglu, was such a cruel person!

Nangong Minglu pulled back her hand in a panic, Han Xiyan held it tightly and refused to let go.