Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince
194 What kind of prestige does Miss Nangong have?
How could he drive Han Zhi's only son out of his home?
"Little Lu! No matter what wish you have, Dad is willing to fulfill it for you. No matter what you want, Dad will try his best to satisfy your request! But, this is the only one that won't work! Han Xiyan is your brother, and this is his home , he can't go anywhere!" Rong Baichuan was silent for a long time, and finally said these words with difficulty.
"Father! Don't you want me to live well? Don't you want me to live a good life?" Nangong Minglu looked at her father with cold and determined eyes.
She stared at Rong Baichuan with cold eyes.
She suddenly raised her left wrist, and slammed her right hand hard on the wound on her left wrist, again and again.
The heavy blow caused the newly healed wound to burst open, and the bright red blood instantly stained the white gauze.
"Little Lu!" Nangong Ya, Rong Yanwei, and Ding Nuoqiqi all screamed her name, surrounded her, and grabbed her raised right hand.
Nangongya's tears fell instantly, and she called her name distressedly: "Xiaolu!——"
She acted as if she hadn't heard of it, her stubborn eyes were fixed on Rong Baichuan all the time.
Rong Baichuan was frightened.
"Xiaolu!" The god of business who dominated the business world, had a pleading tone at this moment.
"Father! Believe me, if he leaves here, he will have a better life than now!" Nangong Minglu's clear eyes firmly looked straight into Rong Baichuan's, refusing to give in at all.
If Han Xiyan continues to stay here, she can't guarantee that Han Xiyan will keep his own place, and she can't guarantee that Rong Yanwei and Ding Nuo can tolerate his harm to her. She doesn't know what kind of disaster will happen.
Therefore, letting him go is the best way to avoid disaster.
Seeing that the white gauze on his daughter's left wrist was once again stained red with bright red blood, Rong Baichuan finally gave in.
He turned around and walked slowly into his study room. His tall back seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.
Nangongya hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the study.
She knew that now was the most vulnerable time for Rong Baichuan, and he needed her comfort.
Ding Nuo's men began to move Han Xiyan's things out.
Han Xiyan didn't move at all, just watched indifferently.
move!
There is nothing here worth his nostalgia.
he told himself so.
This is not his home!
Not before, not now, and never will be.
He hates it here!
He hated Rong Baichuan who took his mother forcibly, hated Rong Yanwei who always stood beside Nangong Minglu as a god of protection, and even more hated Nangong Minglu who was always bullying him with many scars!
He told himself that he hated this place, but why did he feel heartache when his things were moved out of front of him one by one?
No!
How can he do this?
He hates Rong Baichuan!
Hate everything here!
Rong Baichuan killed his father, but their family wants to enjoy a happy family relationship. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?
They have to pay the price!
He swears.
He will let these people in front of him pay the price they deserve and get the punishment they deserve!
He started walking out.
All the while he didn't look at anyone, as if they didn't exist.
"Stop!" Nangong Minglu stopped him.
"What? Does Miss Nangong still want to show off her prestige?" Han Xiyan turned around with a cold sarcasm on his lips.
"Han Xiyan!" Nangong Minglu looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I think, after this incident, I have paid off what I owed you before, and I won't feel indebted to you in the future. So, don't try to hurt me, let alone my family, otherwise, I will definitely not show mercy to you!"
Han Xiyan sneered slightly, with a cold gleam of hatred in his eyes, "I'm looking forward to it, I really want to see if your methods are still as cruel as when you were a child!"
Han Xiyan left.
Nangong Minglu's face was like a flower that had lost its color, it was so pale that there was no blood.
The hateful Han Xiyan seemed like Fierce Fire from hell, possessing the madness to destroy everything.
Maybe, she should be careful.
She must work hard to protect herself and her family from his harm.
Rong Yanwei hugged her tightly into his arms and comforted her, "Don't worry! Sister! I'll watch you, everything will be fine!"
Nangong Minglu looked up at Rong Yanwei, then at Ding Nuo who was watching her nervously, and smiled.
With them by her side, what else does she have to be afraid of?
"Little Lu! No matter what wish you have, Dad is willing to fulfill it for you. No matter what you want, Dad will try his best to satisfy your request! But, this is the only one that won't work! Han Xiyan is your brother, and this is his home , he can't go anywhere!" Rong Baichuan was silent for a long time, and finally said these words with difficulty.
"Father! Don't you want me to live well? Don't you want me to live a good life?" Nangong Minglu looked at her father with cold and determined eyes.
She stared at Rong Baichuan with cold eyes.
She suddenly raised her left wrist, and slammed her right hand hard on the wound on her left wrist, again and again.
The heavy blow caused the newly healed wound to burst open, and the bright red blood instantly stained the white gauze.
"Little Lu!" Nangong Ya, Rong Yanwei, and Ding Nuoqiqi all screamed her name, surrounded her, and grabbed her raised right hand.
Nangongya's tears fell instantly, and she called her name distressedly: "Xiaolu!——"
She acted as if she hadn't heard of it, her stubborn eyes were fixed on Rong Baichuan all the time.
Rong Baichuan was frightened.
"Xiaolu!" The god of business who dominated the business world, had a pleading tone at this moment.
"Father! Believe me, if he leaves here, he will have a better life than now!" Nangong Minglu's clear eyes firmly looked straight into Rong Baichuan's, refusing to give in at all.
If Han Xiyan continues to stay here, she can't guarantee that Han Xiyan will keep his own place, and she can't guarantee that Rong Yanwei and Ding Nuo can tolerate his harm to her. She doesn't know what kind of disaster will happen.
Therefore, letting him go is the best way to avoid disaster.
Seeing that the white gauze on his daughter's left wrist was once again stained red with bright red blood, Rong Baichuan finally gave in.
He turned around and walked slowly into his study room. His tall back seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.
Nangongya hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the study.
She knew that now was the most vulnerable time for Rong Baichuan, and he needed her comfort.
Ding Nuo's men began to move Han Xiyan's things out.
Han Xiyan didn't move at all, just watched indifferently.
move!
There is nothing here worth his nostalgia.
he told himself so.
This is not his home!
Not before, not now, and never will be.
He hates it here!
He hated Rong Baichuan who took his mother forcibly, hated Rong Yanwei who always stood beside Nangong Minglu as a god of protection, and even more hated Nangong Minglu who was always bullying him with many scars!
He told himself that he hated this place, but why did he feel heartache when his things were moved out of front of him one by one?
No!
How can he do this?
He hates Rong Baichuan!
Hate everything here!
Rong Baichuan killed his father, but their family wants to enjoy a happy family relationship. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?
They have to pay the price!
He swears.
He will let these people in front of him pay the price they deserve and get the punishment they deserve!
He started walking out.
All the while he didn't look at anyone, as if they didn't exist.
"Stop!" Nangong Minglu stopped him.
"What? Does Miss Nangong still want to show off her prestige?" Han Xiyan turned around with a cold sarcasm on his lips.
"Han Xiyan!" Nangong Minglu looked into his eyes and said seriously: "I think, after this incident, I have paid off what I owed you before, and I won't feel indebted to you in the future. So, don't try to hurt me, let alone my family, otherwise, I will definitely not show mercy to you!"
Han Xiyan sneered slightly, with a cold gleam of hatred in his eyes, "I'm looking forward to it, I really want to see if your methods are still as cruel as when you were a child!"
Han Xiyan left.
Nangong Minglu's face was like a flower that had lost its color, it was so pale that there was no blood.
The hateful Han Xiyan seemed like Fierce Fire from hell, possessing the madness to destroy everything.
Maybe, she should be careful.
She must work hard to protect herself and her family from his harm.
Rong Yanwei hugged her tightly into his arms and comforted her, "Don't worry! Sister! I'll watch you, everything will be fine!"
Nangong Minglu looked up at Rong Yanwei, then at Ding Nuo who was watching her nervously, and smiled.
With them by her side, what else does she have to be afraid of?
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