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The only daughter of the chairman of Zhongmao Group came out? #

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It was still late at night when Lin Lan saw that video, she felt as if struck by lightning, stared at the video without moving, and thought to herself, isn't this Nan Xue and Shu Yubai!

Why was it photographed!

Who did it?

She then contacted Shu Yubai, but Shu Yubai seemed to have disappeared, no one answered her calls, and she didn't reply to her WeChat messages. Lin Lan heard the words "The phone you dialed has been turned off", and a turbulent wave broke out in her heart : I'm afraid something will happen this time.

Shu Yubai only won the award the day before, and this video was released the day after. Wasn't it intentional?

Pedestrians in this city actually became sharp.

In an instant, as if overwhelming malice swept over, Shu Yubai glanced blankly at the trophy he won not long ago, the painting that received much praise, and the photo with Nan Xue in the art gallery.

Shu Yubai sat on a stone chair by the street with his head down.

The mobile phone was turned off, and the cold wind at night was blowing like a knife. All this happened so suddenly, as if a meteorite had fallen into her life, smashing a huge crater heavily.

She was sitting under the street lamp, Nan Xue's figure flickered in her mind like a revolving lantern, her fingertips tightened, and a tear fell.

Still exposed.

still found.

What should I do in the future... how will she go on with her?

The evening wind carries the coldness of winter.

Nan Xue was called home by a phone call.

There is a huge floor-to-ceiling glass window on the first floor, with first-class lighting, but because there are always no people here, it doesn't look bright, it just makes people feel too empty and too cold.

Along the way, when she looked at this place, she actually had a strange feeling.

Nan Xue lowered her head and changed her shoes, and called out, "Dad."

"came back?"

Father Nan leaned against the fence on the second floor, looking down at her: "Come up and sit down, haven't you been home for a long time?"

Nan Xue entered the house, turned around, and closed the door with a bang.

Aunt Zhang was standing on the first floor, holding a vacuum cleaner in her hand, and it was buzzing and vibrating a bit loudly. When she saw Nan Xue came back, she gestured silently and lowered her voice: "Mr. Nan just now..."

Nan Xue shook her head and didn't continue to listen to her. She had no expression in her eyes and went upstairs quite calmly.

"Have you seen this video?"

he asks.

"seen it already."

Nan Xue nodded.

"Tell me what's going on."

In the house, Nan Mingzhuo glanced at the bold and enlarged headline on his notebook: [Chairman of Zhongmao Group...] The following words are too compressed, but he clicked on the video. There was no expression on his face, his face sank like water.The page was closed with a light click.

Nan Xue stood there without saying a word.

Nan Mingzhuo took an apple from the table and handed it to her: "Eat something?"

Nan Xue shook her head.

Nan Mingzhuo smiled, and the next second, he smashed the apple on the ground.

Nan Xue took a look, and with a muffled sound, the apple was smashed out of juice, and rolled all the way to the corner.

She opened and closed her lips and called, "Dad..."

Nan Mingzhuo grabbed her neckline and slapped her fair face.

"You know I'm your father?"

"look at you."

He let go, and pushed: "What's wrong with it, huh? It's okay to learn from those nonsense, Shu Yubai likes women, you have to learn too?! Can you be the same as her?"

"What kind of disease is this?"

Nan Mingzhuo's chest rose and fell violently, and she was so angry that she coughed violently: "I will send you to the hospital for treatment some other day."

Nan Xue has always suspected that her father is bipolar

It was often like this when I was a child. Sometimes a slap can stun people, and my temper comes suddenly. Throwing things and beating people is all ruthless. Nan Xue was pushed back by him, feeling herself The corners of the mouth are swollen and hot.

When the tip of the tongue touched it, it hurt a little, and there was a sweet and fishy smell rushing straight to the forehead.

bleeding.

"It can't be cured... Homosexuality is not a disease."

Nan Xue shook her head, coughed weakly, touched the corner of her lips with her fingertips, it was really swollen, her face was burning with pain, and there was a red palm mark on her snow-white cheek.

Those bombarding headlines appeared on the news on the major webpages, but when Shu Yubai turned on the phone again and searched a little bit, all of them disappeared, and the search was also blank.

Topic is blocked.

The popularity of this revelation has also been decreasing.

Who suppressed the heat?

But Shu Yubai felt even more uneasy in her heart. With her fingertips trembling slightly, she dialed a number on the screen.

Beep, beep, beep.

The phone is on.

Shu Yubai felt relieved and said, "Nan Xue, where are you? I..."

Before she finished speaking, she was forced to stop, and she was shocked.

Not Nanxue.

Her phone was taken away?

There was a male voice on the other side of the phone, the voice was very familiar, without any emotion, he said indifferently: "She is at home."

"uncle."

Shu Yubai's fingertips turned white, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

After half an hour.

He asked Shu Yubai to meet him at a restaurant.

The man poured her a cup of tea, put it lightly in front of her, and remained silent for a long time. The first sentence he said was: "Uncle knows that you have a good relationship." But I said, you two, why don't you just forget about it."

"Not suitable."

Nan Mingzhuo frowned and didn't look at her.

Not suitable.

Their feelings seem to be insignificant in front of these three words.

Shu Yubai's cheeks paled quickly, it doesn't fit, what doesn't fit?gender?or something else

Yes, she has no money and no ability.

It's just that I like Nanxue.

"uncle."

Shu Yubai's eyes were a little hot, she took a deep breath, and said softly, "Can I... take another look at Nan Xue?"

"I want to say a few words to her."

Nan Mingzhuo looked at her expression, observed for a while, and thought, fortunately, this child is more mature, not as stubborn as Nan Xue.

"can."

He nodded.

Nan Xue was locked in the room.

The sound of footsteps and knocking on the door came from outside. Nan Xue huddled under the blanket and did not move. At first she thought it was her father, but then, Shu Yubai's soft voice appeared, like a breeze blowing on her face. She almost thought she was hallucinating.

Nan Xue quickly got up from the bed, and the moment she opened the door, she remembered her own image at the moment, took a scarf and wrapped it around her neck a few times, looked in the mirror, and covered her red and swollen mouth.

She walked over, twisted lightly, and the door opened.

"elder sister."

Nan Xue's eyes lit up, and the corners of her lips curled, but she was in pain from the wound.

"what happened?"

Shu Yu saw it with sharp eyes, and she tentatively stretched out her hand, but stopped in mid-air, and asked restrainedly: "It's bleeding... Take some medicine, does it hurt?"

Nan Xue let her lead her, walked over and sat on the bed, Shu Yubai fumbled for an ointment from the bedside table in her room, squeezed out a little with her fingertips, the cool and spicy smell made people cry.

Shu Yubai took off her scarf, touched it with soft fingertips, circle by circle.

"Does it hurt? I paint like this... is it okay?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Nan Xue shook her head, she turned her head, but there was no one at the door, her father didn't follow, but agreed that Shu Yubai came to find her.

Nan Xue flashed a guess, a little excited, she looked at Shu Yubai, and lowered her voice: "My dad... did you agree?"

Shu Yubai put down the ointment, looked into her eyes, approached her, kissed her forehead lightly, pressed against her tenderly, and said, "Why don't we...separate for a while first."

"Nan Xue, you deserve better."

"I don't want to delay you."

Shu Yubai lowered his head and said.

Nan Xue opened her eyes blankly.

This sentence was like a merciless sentence, it was thrown down all at once, making people a little dizzy.

In a trance, their love was like an unfinished composition. When the bell rang, it came to an abrupt end and they were forced to hand in the paper.

The spring of that year just came to the fore, and the heavy cherry blossom petals in the field weighed on the branches. It swayed like a fog for a while, and then disappeared, so fast that it was even too late for people to record it.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, and the city seems to be covered with a layer of haze.

"and then?"

"Then you broke up?"

Three years later, Hong Kong.

There are two simple chairs in the room, surrounded by a round table.

Nan Xue pinched a transparent disposable plastic cup with her thin white fingertips, holding a cup of hot water.

At the end of the interview, Nan Xue was sitting in the lounge, and the host just followed in. She was full of curiosity about the emotional experience she had kept silent on stage, and couldn't help asking questions like chatting again.

The host couldn't help but glanced at her again.

She looks very beautiful, with cold and fair skin, short black hair hanging on her shoulders like ebony wood, her eyebrows and eyes are delicately traced by the tip of a pen, delicate and sharp.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the host.

Those eyes were black and white, and the red lips were small and full, giving her a youthful demeanor.

"No points."

"She broke up with me, but I didn't agree."

Nan Xue lowered her head, pressed her red lips against the rim of the cup, took a sip of hot water, and said unhurriedly, with an indifferent attitude: "Father disagrees and freezes all my assets. I will move out of the house." Yes, I lived with her, it was very sweet at the beginning, she was very gentle, spoiled me very much, and treated me very well."

"Later...it was over."

"Is it?"

The host frowned and couldn't help asking: "Why? Aren't you in love?"

"At that time, although my father froze several cards issued in his name, I had savings and some properties under my name."

"In the past, my father helped me take care of it. Later, I could only start my own business, but because of my lack of experience, I kept losing money, and almost broke the capital chain and went bankrupt."

"The pressure is relatively high."

"and then?"

"After that, it's what you see."

Nan Xue lowered her head, her small red lips were bent, she pinched the cup and shook it: "If you gradually gain experience, you won't lose money."

"Now that the pressure of starting a business is over, then you and her..."

The host continued to ask.

"She broke up with me three times, and the last time, she went abroad directly."

Nan Xue lowered her head, her thick eyelashes drooping, she raised her eyebrows: "At that time, I kept pestering her all the time. Looking back now, it's quite wrong."

"Oh?"

The host was a little surprised by the word "entanglement".

"She said I was childish."

The corners of Nanxue's lips curved, and her eyes were faint.

"Then your relationship with your father..."

"Father, passed away."

"Advanced lung cancer."

Nan Xue lowered her head and remained silent. She pinched the plastic cup with her pale fingers and made a soft click.

"Do you still like her?"

"She is... first love."

Nan Xue thought for a while, her red lips curled, and she concluded.

The host smacked the word and asked, "First love? What do you mean..."

"Guess what."

"It's been so long—lost a lot to remember."

Nan Xue's slender fingers rested on her chin, her jet-black hair hung down, blocking her icy jade-like nose. Under the incandescent lamp, the woman's expression was in a shadow, making it difficult to see clearly.

She didn't go on.

The host knew that there was only so much she was willing to say.

Professionalism told her that other people's privacy, especially the privacy of these entrepreneurs, whether the other party is willing to speak out depends on the mood.Now that Nan Xue's desire to confide has come to an end, it's time for her to stop inquiring.

"Nice to meet you."

The woman handed out a business card: "Lucy."

Nan Xue looked at the business card between her fingertips, the host of the Economic Journal, a Hong Kong media.She casually stuffed the business card into the small leather bag, glanced at the silver watch, stood up, and said softly, "Then, goodbye."

She pushed open the door.

There are reporters guarding the door all the time, flashing lights come and go.

The bodyguard helped her push away the microphones that kept being handed over and a bunch of disturbing "Excuse me..." and successfully opened a clean path.

Nan Xue wrapped her coat tightly, walked on the crowded street, and got into the car shortly.

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