After the flash marriage, the abstinent tycoon brought his cubs to ask for a title

When Nan Zheng saw Mr. Nan coming out, he stood directly in front of his father and pointed at Fu Tingsheng and said, "Old man, I got news that Nan Ling is dead. Since Nan Ling is dead, who is he?"

Nan Zheng said and continued: "Old man, everyone remembers the fire that year. He was able to stand here unharmed despite such a big fire. Do you believe it? I know the doctor who treated Nan Ling. She said that Nan Ling He was burned into a cripple in that fire. It was Nan Huai'an who concealed the matter and asked someone to pretend to be Nan Ling. All these years, he just wanted his daughter to inherit the Nan family. Nan Zhi is a woman, and he actually wants a woman Take control of the Nan family."

Nan Zheng said proudly and arrogantly.

He knew this news half a year ago, but he has been holding back. He has been waiting for today.

It was he who arranged Nan Ling's suicide.

Nan Huai'an is Mr. Nan's full name. If Nan Zheng dares to be so arrogant, he is certain that he will be able to expose Nan Ling this time.

Mr. Nan said calmly: "Since you know the doctor who treated Nan Ling, why didn't you let her come forward. It was you who pointed out that my Aring was a fake. Come and prove why he is a fake."

Nan Zheng stared at Mr. Nan: "Nan Huai'an, do you dare to let Nan Ling take off the mask? He wears the mask just to be afraid that everyone will recognize him."

Mr. Nan sneered mockingly: "Nan Bin, is this what you, father and son, are capable of? You have to hold on to my Aring. I originally thought that we are all a family, and some things don't have to be too ugly. Since you, father and son, don't want to If you want to lose face, then I don’t need to save face for you.”

As he spoke, he waved to the housekeeper: "You two really think I don't know what you have done these years. Since you don't want to survive, then give these things to the police."

He said, throwing the two documents on the ground, then turned and went upstairs.

Nan Zheng and his son leaned over to pick up the documents on the ground. After opening them, their faces became increasingly ugly.

Nan Zheng wanted to speak, but his father stopped him: "Stop talking! Let's talk about this when we get back."

Nan Bin can see things more clearly than Nan Zheng.

Mr. Nan was warning them that if the two of them continued to be entangled like this, he would do something.

If they were smart enough, they wouldn't be able to hold on to it today.

"Dad, they feel guilty! If we let them go like this today, it will be even harder to pull them down in the future." Nan Zheng said urgently.

Nan Bin glared at his son: "Idiot!"

He said, taking the documents and walking away.

Seeing that Nan Bin had left, the people from the Nan family hesitated for a moment and then left too.

Nanzheng was still unwilling to give in.

Over the years, he had been oppressed by a woman, and he had already had enough. He didn't want to miss this opportunity.

He glanced at Fu Tingsheng's room resentfully, thinking about how to expose him directly.

Back then, he was able to set off a fire and burn Nan Ling into a cripple, but now he can also burn out his true colors.

He thought about it, turned around and left.

……

When Mr. Nan saw Nan Zheng and his son leaving, he went upstairs to find Fu Tingsheng.

In the room, Mr. Nan asked Fu Tingsheng hesitantly: "Are you sure they will still set fires?"

Fu Tingsheng curled his lips and sneered: "Human nature is like this. If they succeeded once, they will definitely do it again. I don't dare to go out. They seem to be guilty and afraid of being exposed. The more guilty I am, the more certain they are. I'm afraid that everyone will Over a period of time, people deceived Nan Zheng and lost hundreds of millions. Now the debt collection is fierce, and he will definitely not be willing to let go of such a good opportunity this time. "

Mr. Nan nodded tiredly: "Okay! Let's wait."

He staggered a bit as he spoke: "I feel that my health is not very good these days. I don't know how long I can last."

Fu Tingsheng immediately reached out to support him and said softly: "Old man, I'm going to call the doctor."

Mr. Nan shook his head: "No! You can't call a doctor at this time. If Nan Zheng and his son find out, all the previous preparations will be in vain. Help me back to the room."

Fu Tingsheng carried the old man on his back and went downstairs.

Mr. Nan's health was not good and he relied on special medicine to support him. Nan Ling's suicide almost crushed him this time.

The guilt and shock made him sicker.

After Fu Tingsheng carried Mr. Nan back to the room, he asked him: "Do you want to call Nan Zhi over?"

Mr. Nan shook his head: "No! I'll just take some medicine and it'll be fine."

Fu Tingcheng looked at Mr. Nan, was silent for a while, and said softly: "I'm afraid you can't hide your body."

Everyone knows that sooner or later, his body will not be able to hide it, and the opportunity for him to fall ill cannot be this time.

Fu Tingsheng was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I have a way. You can take advantage of this opportunity to get treatment."

Mr. Nan seemed to have guessed what he was going to say. He shook his head and refused: "I won't leave! Aling has already left. I'm afraid something will happen to Nan Zhi."

When Mr. Nan was young, he was decisive in killing, but now that he was almost at the end, he began to worry about Nan Zhi.

In fact, he also knew that his daughter was not as incompetent as he thought, but as an old father, he was still worried.

"Old man, Nanzhi now has Wu Gang. The Wu family is powerful enough to protect Nanzhi." Fu Tingcheng comforted softly.

Mr. Nan shook his head gently, held Fu Tingsheng's hand and said softly: "When a person reaches the end of his life, there is only regret left. I want to see my Nan Zhi give birth to a child, I want to see me My grandson or granddaughter. I’m also worried that Wu Gangtang will treat my daughter badly in the future. I’m even worried that Nan’s family will bully Nan Zhi. I will never be able to accompany her in her life in the future. I’m afraid that she won’t be able to help her when she is wronged. People cry, but no one protects them.”

Fu Tingcheng pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Nan Zhi is Mr. Nan's obsession. He can't console her: "You have a good rest! I'll ask Butler Nan to come in and take care of you. It won't be peaceful tonight."

Mr. Nan was really tired and nodded with a tired face: "Go ahead!"

Fu Tingsheng walked out of Mr. Nan's room, just as Nan Zhi came over.

"Butler Nan said that Nan Zheng and his son just came to make trouble." Nan Zhi asked Fu Tingcheng. She wanted to open the door and go in.

Fu Tingsheng stopped her: "The old man was very shocked by Nan Ling's death. He lay down to rest. It will be very lively tonight. You let him rest for a while and don't go in and disturb the old man."

Nan Zhi looked at Fu Tingsheng, frowned and asked, "Are you sure Nan Zheng will take action tonight?"

Fu Tingsheng glanced out the window: "Nan Ling's death is his best chance. Moreover, the debt collectors have forced him to desperation, and he has no choice."

Nan Zhi nodded, turned and left.

Fu Tingsheng returned to the room and stood quietly in front of the window looking at the stars in the sky.

The night was beautiful today. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, waiting for the moment when the storm would come.

He also wanted to end it as soon as possible and go back to be with his wife and children.