After Nankang Company collapsed, the smile on Zheng Yue's face became more visible to the naked eye.

"I plan to find a new job." She said to Murong Qiao.

At the moment the two are staying in the dormitory, Yang Xin and Leng Yan went shopping.

Murong Qiao's eyes moved, "Alright."

She doesn't care about Zheng Yue anymore, left and right are just pawns to take revenge on Nankang.

Just thinking of her who was drunk and crazy that night in her mind, Murong Qiao sighed in his heart.

"I'm going to the interview, goodbye." Zheng Yue offered to bid farewell.

Murong Qiao nodded in response, and then glanced at the messages on the phone.

【[Photo][Photo] Nan's recent...】

She quickly glanced over the news, and after a few glances, she had an overview of the content. Then, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled happily. Her beautiful eyes were curved, and there was a joyful light in them.

Murong Qiao in Nankang has also sent people to keep an eye on them. Now that they all live in a small rented house, Murong Qiao's mood is soaring.

As early as when he treated his mother so coldly, he should have been punished like this.

Murong Qiao

...

After the company went bankrupt, Nankang fell into the habit of drinking.

"Dad..." Nan Xuan frowned as soon as he got home.

There was no place to put down the wine bottles all over the floor, looking at Nankang who was sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking with a flushed face, Nanxuan couldn't say anything even though he felt resentment in his heart.

Nanxuan tidied up without complaint, and then walked into the kitchen.

After moving, she couldn't afford to hire a nanny, so Nanxuan took care of her daily routine.

"...I'll go out for a while." Nankang's voice came from the living room.

Nanxuan didn't respond, and just thought that Nankang was unwilling to eat as usual.

He wasn't good at cooking, so it was barely enough to be able to cook some food. These days, Nankang said more than once that the food was unpalatable, and Nanxuan was used to it.

But Nankang went out and took a taxi to report the address to the master.

He is going to find Zheng Yue.

From the moment the bidding plan disappeared, Nankang thought of Zheng Yue.

Things have developed to this point, Nankang is naturally not a fool, and after a little thought, he can pick out many doubts about Zheng Yue.

He was very angry, and at the same time felt that Zheng Yue was so terrifying that he was terrified.

The career that he has worked hard for half his life will be gone if he says nothing, Nankang can't swallow this breath, and wants to settle the score with Zheng Yue.

At that time, Zheng Yue had just returned home after the interview.

Thanks to her excellent work ability and good resume in Nankang Company, she easily passed the interview and got a good job.

But this good mood was suppressed by the strong and chaotic knocking on the door before celebrating.

"Zheng Yue! Get out!"

It was Nankang's voice.

"Zheng Yue! I know your mother is at home!"

The irritable and hoarse voice made people panic.

Zheng Yue took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, walked to the door, and looked out through the peephole.

I saw Nankang standing at the door of her house with a flushed face, calling her at the top of his voice, with a kind of arrogance that would not stop until he saw someone.

The door was slammed loudly, but Zheng Yue took two steps back slowly.

Zheng Yue was no longer the scared Guanghui she used to be. Seeing Nankang coming to her door, she immediately found her mobile phone and called the police.

"Hello, there's a madman knocking on my door all the time. The address is..." She was calm and decisive.

Not long after, the police showed up and forcibly took away Nankang, who was in a drunken frenzy.

During class the next day, Zheng Yue's dark blue eyes were very eye-catching.

"You...are you insomnia?" Yang Xin asked hesitantly.

Since Zheng Yue came back, she has been working hard to be safe, so Yang Xin also expressed concern.

Zheng Yue smiled, "The mosquitoes disturbed me so much that I didn't have a good rest."

Murong Qiao sat next to Yang Xin, listening to the brief conversation between the two, and looking at the blackboard where the teacher was writing in front of him, showing some interest.

When Nankang went to Zheng Yue's house to knock on the door last night, the person staring at her immediately told her.

She wasn't surprised that Nankang was able to find Zheng Yue. A person like him overturned on Zheng Yue's body, and she probably felt so uncomfortable that she would die.

"Mosquitoes are annoying enough." Yang Xin complained.

Zheng Yue lowered her eyes and didn't make a sound, she seemed to be thinking.

Murong Qiao took all the subtle expressions on her face into his eyes, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

【Keep an eye on it recently, and report immediately if something happens. 】

She had a hunch that the matter between Zheng Yue and Nankang would soon come to fruition.

In the next few days, Nankang wandered around Zheng Yue's door like a ghost.

Calling the police is not a long-term solution, and moving house will not solve the problem. After realizing this in her heart, Zheng Yue decided to find a time to have a good talk with Nankang.

"Come in." She opened the door.

Nankang outside the door looked at Zheng Yue who opened the door suddenly, seeing that she was dressed brightly and had delicate makeup on her face, she was very angry.

Zheng Yue didn't look at him, but walked to the table and sat down, "Let's talk."

I don't know how many times this sentence has been said between the two of them, but Zheng Yue knows in her heart that this time is different.

Her unfazed expression fell on Nankang's eyes, and he felt even more angry. Looking at the completely different Zheng Yue in front of him, he didn't expect that he would be pecked by an eagle one day.

"Talk?" Nankang sneered.

He simply sat down and faced Zheng Yue face to face, his gaze seemed to be able to eat her, the viciousness of a wolf made people shudder.

"Don't harass me anymore, we have our own jobs." Zheng Yue put out conditions.

Nankang was even angrier, "Everyone lives their own way?"

"You ruined half of my life's hard work, and then told me to do my own thing?" He shouted hoarsely.

Looking at Zheng Yue in front of him, Nankang felt that the anger in his heart was getting more and more arrogant, and he wished he could strangle her to death immediately.

Zheng Yue nodded, "Yes."

She didn't seem intimidated by Nan Kang's tone, she was calm and unhurried, her makeup and clothes were all exquisite and beautiful, and she had long lost the innocence of the past.

But looking back at Nankang, his clothes are worn out and worn out, and the neatly groomed back hair no longer exists. He is the president of the company with unlimited glory.

The corner of Zheng Yue's mouth curled up into a smile, with a bit of catharsis, but it hurt Nan Kang's eyes deeply.

"Zheng Yue," Nankang stared at her, "Why did you treat me like this? Am I not good enough for you?"

"I'll buy you whatever you want, including clothes and bags—" he was jealous.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zheng Yue.

Instead, she sarcastically said, "I'm like a dog under your hands."

"When you're happy, coax me and reward me, and make me happy too. If you're unhappy, just ignore me and throw me aside?"

"I begged you so hard at the beginning, begging you to give me a child...but how did you treat me, Nankang?"

The light in Zheng Yue's eyes gradually turned cold, the sharp and cold eyes seemed to shoot Nankang directly with a knife, cutting off a piece of flesh from him.

"You tried everything possible to get rid of him." She said every word, as if squeezed out of her teeth.

"I hid in my hometown, and you followed me. The child was six or seven months old at the time—but you still didn't let me go."

Nankang looked at Zheng Yue who was telling everything with a cold face in front of him, as if he had changed.

But Zheng Yue didn't intend to stop.

There seemed to be a flame in her eyes, so hot that it could burn people. "Even when I fell off the cliff and bled profusely, begging you to save me."

"How did you abandon me? Nankang?"

The bloody accusations turned into knives, and they were stabbed in Nankang's body one by one, telling about his previous "crimes".

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