Chapter 42 Incident

Huayan Ling glanced at Nan Xinyue and scolded her for not understanding and listening carefully. When she understood, she should pretend not to understand, and when she did not understand, she should pretend to understand. It made Nan Xinyue more idiot and pout in a dazzly.

Don't underestimate anyone in this world. Everyone has strengths worth learning from. For Hua Yanling, Li Jialan is really impressed. This woman with extremely low literacy should never be underestimated in the city. Hua Yanling actually guessed that Li Jialan embarrassed Nan Xinyue in public that day. She had other plans. Based on this, she is a cruel character.

"Well, you actually favored someone according to your preferences. The most successful thing you did in my eyes was to give birth to a daughter, Xinyi." Nanjingsheng snorted coldly. He was quite satisfied with his daughter. Unexpectedly, he just reminded her that she could really do something that could impress the noble son of the Huo family. That day, when he first saw her quarreling with Xinyue for the aunt, he was still slightly unhappy. It was not until the young master Huo appeared and revealed that the aunt was actually Huo Shao's godmother that he suddenly realized.

He is ashamed of his daughter's high emotional intelligence.

Hua Yanling listened to the unpleasant emphasis in Nan Jingsheng's words and immediately turned the rudder, "It's all my daughter, mother and daughter are connected with each other. What favoritism I?" Since Nanjingsheng released harsh words that day, Hua Yanling is no longer as arrogant in front of Nanjingsheng as before. Nan Jingsheng has said such unpleasant words as killing donkeys. No matter how many feelings and interests there are between them, Nanjing Sheng turned ruthlessly. She can only beat her chest and regret being used, or complain about the sky. In addition, what else can she do?

Leave the Nan family, and she will become nothing. It's only because she didn't see through Nanjing's hypocrisy mask before. In the past, Nanjingsheng was too dumb and tolerant, and he was almost obedient to her, which made her neglect that he was also a wolf in human skin. Now he regretted that he did not plan for himself, but it was too late. Nowadays, everything can only be discussed in the long-term.

"There is no best." Nanjing's cold eyes swept over Hua Yanling's face.

Nan Xinyue, who had been listening quietly beside her, stared at Li Jialan with extremely vicious eyes. The hatred in her eyes was clearly eager to beat Li Jialan to ashes.

When the enemy clenches his teeth at you, the best way to revenge is to give her the brightest smile. The more she hates, the happier you will smile.

What does it mean to be angry to death? At this time, Li Jialan practiced it.

When he got home, Nan Jingsheng and Hua Yanling went back to their room to sleep, but Nan Xinyue shouted that she was hungry and asked He Wanru to cook supper for her.

Once Nan Xinyue suffers from cowardice, she will find peace as if she were angry. Li Jialan is really helpless about this. She has no excuses and reasons to repeatedly favor her. Sometimes the more favoritism, the more it often brings to harmony is not help, but prolongs disaster.

She is not strong enough to trample on her enemies, so she can only watch her mother being bullied. However, she swore that she promised that soon, she would ask the Nan family to get justice and pay for it with blood.

Mom, just be wronged for the time being. Li Jialan looked at Wanru, and then bit her lips and went upstairs to the room.

Not long after she went upstairs, Li Jialan heard Nan Xinyue's scolding in the room, which forced her to hate again and wanted to rush out of the room, but thinking that she might be blameless to Nan Xinyue, she withdrew her hand reaching out to the door.

and Wanru's identity in the Nan family is a servant. What's wrong with the host's lady scolding the servant? Although it is not the old society and everyone is equal, He Wanru threw her self-esteem at the feet of the Nan family. On that day, she also hoped to let He Wanru leave the Nan family to avoid the poison of the Nan family, but she refused. Li Jialan never understood why He Wanru was so humiliating and burdened, and she had heard Ji Wei before. Qi said on the phone that her father Li Jun has become a vegetable, so why did her mother and Li Jun, who was not like a vegetable, stay here to endure the bullying of the Nan family?

Is there any forced pain? In fact, there must be a cause and a cause, but now Li Jialan can't know the real truth.

When Li Jialan took a shower and went to bed, she could still hear Nanxinyue's scolding downstairs and the submissive voice.

Li Jialan sighed and lay down until ** covered her head with a quilt. If her ears could not hear her, her heart would be clean? Even if it's just her naive single thought.

The next day, before dawn, Li Jialan was woken up. There was the sound of an ambulance. What's wrong?

Li Jialan's first instinctive reaction was to think of He Wanru. Did something happen to her? Li Jialan couldn't even wear shoes. When Li Jialan rushed out of the room in her pajamas and planned to go straight downstairs, she found that a medical staff was carrying a stretcher out of Nanxinyue's room.

Is it Nan Xinyue? Li Jialan breathed a long sigh of relief. Over there, Hua Yanling followed the medical staff with tears and went straight downstairs.

Li Jialan looked at Nan Xinyue lying on the stretcher with her pale face closed and was carried away by the medical staff. I was fine last night. Why did I get sick so suddenly today?

"Go to bed. If girls don't get enough sleep, it will affect their beauty." Nan Jingsheng didn't know when he appeared and stood behind Li Jialan.

"But what's wrong with my sister?" It's a cat crying mouse. Her current identity is here, and she can't pretend to ignore it.

"It's okay, I can't die. The scourge scum has lived for thousands of years, and her life is hard." Nanjingsheng's cold gun is cold, but he is still neatly dressed and wants to go to the hospital with him.

"I'll change my clothes and go to the hospital." That's what Li Jialan said. Nan Jingsheng has said that he won't let her go, so she said it was just a show.

"No, if there is anything, I will call you." Nanjing Sheng waved his hand to Li Jialan and motioned her to go back to her room. He went downstairs.

In this case, she is so happy and stable. Li Jialan returned to the room and was about to lie down when there was a crisp sound from Nan Xinyue's room next door. Who?

Li Jialan put on her slippers, quietly walked out of the room, and crept to Nan Xinyue's room.

The door was slightly open. Li Jialan looked in through the crack of the door and was shocked to see that He seemed to be in Nanxinyue's room. What are you squatting on the ground and rubbing? Mom? What are you doing in Nanxinyue's room? Li Jialan was stunned. He Wanru, who pushed the door and walked in, was wiping the floor in a panic. Hearing the sound, he turned his head in panic. He was too afraid, and in the sound of panic, he sat on the ground. Two...Miss Er..."

"What are you doing?" Li Jialan had already closed the door and lowered her voice to ask He Wanru. She looked sharply at the fragments of the soup bowl in one hand and the towel in the other.

and the person who seemed to have been caught doing bad things trembled all over his body, and his lips trembled and he couldn't say a word.

An idea suddenly flashed in Li Jialan's mind, soup bowl? Didn't Nan Xinyue let He Wan like to make a midnight snack last night? Didn't Nan Xinyue suddenly fall ill, but for a reason? What the hell did you do?" Li Jialan walked into He Wanru and asked her in a low voice.

"I..." and Wanru seemed to be extremely afraid. She even clenched her hands instinctively, and even the fragments of the porcelain bowl in her left hand seemed to forget, holding those porcelain pieces tightly and drilling her fists.

Blood, red blood, flowed out from the hands like holding porcelain pieces. The porcelain piece pierced her hand, but she didn't even feel it.

"What are you doing?" When Li Jialan saw this scene, she was so distressed that she hurriedly squatted on the ground and broke her hands, so that the pieces of porcelain splashed and like blood scattered on the ground.

"I..." and Wanru stabbed again.

"Nan Xinyue didn't fall ill for no reason, did she? What did you do?" Li Jialan dragged the porcelain scraps on his injured left hand like entering the bathroom and questioned.

"No...no..." He Wanru finally said more words, tears flowed down, and his face was helpless and his eyes were full of fear.

Li Jialan looked at the injured left hand washed by the water. The blood stained the water, rendering the smell of blood, and the pain in her heart. She was not hurt, but when she saw her mother's hand hurt like this, her heart was not much better than the pain of her skin and skin. However, she can only temporarily seal her doubts and heartache, and it is the first thing to help her deal with the wound first.

Li Jialan dragged Wanru out of Nanxinyue's room, returned to her room, and then found the first aid kit to help and wrap the wound.

"Second Miss..." and as if to stop talking.