The sky gradually turned into evening, and the clouds were also dyed with the color of sunset.

"So-so." Xian Yu threw the game console aside.

He didn't expect that Huo Yichen's talent was so high that the opponent led him to win several levels.

Xian Yu's face was a bit stinky, just at that moment Uncle Yang came over and said it was time for dinner, so Huo Yichen also put down the game console and went to the restaurant.

Murong Qiao sat down as usual, but saw that the seat of elder brother Murong Chen was empty.

"The young master's company has a temporary business, so he just left by car." Uncle Yang explained.

Xian Yu finally liberated his nature, "He should have left a long time ago, he just left today."

The president of Shengjing Group has a lot of things to do every day, and it is already the limit for Murong Chen to spare one more day for his sister and Huo Yichen.

"Eat." Murong Chuan reminded.

The atmosphere of the dinner was obviously much more relaxed, and everyone's attitude towards Huo Yichen also changed, all of which were noticed by Murong Qiao.

She unconsciously touched the ring between her fingers, and looked at the pile of vegetables in her bowl and Huo Yichen who was beside her, and couldn't help laughing.

Huo Yichen got the approval of the brothers of Murong's family, so he finally didn't have to talk about love secretly. Even when he returned to school for class in the next few days, the students found that the couple seemed to be getting closer.

Even the most insensitive Yang Xin felt something was wrong.

"What's your situation?" She whispered.

In class, the teacher was explaining the PPT, but he turned his back and didn't see Yang Xin's small movements.

Murong Qiao blinked in confusion, "Huh?"

"You two are so sweet recently, I feel that Huo Xiaocao looks at you with special affection." Yang Xin pointed out.

Murong Qiao didn't notice it, "Probably, have you met the parents?"

She gave an uncertain answer, but she didn't have such a big reaction as Yang Xin. At most, the two of them didn't shy away from the third brother at school recently, which is not as exaggerated as Yang Xin said.

"Huh?!" Yang Xin's eyes widened in shock.

She originally thought that a marriage proposal would be exciting enough, but it turned out that the two parents met? ? ?

Yang Xin still wanted to ask more questions, but the sudden bell for the end of get out of class interrupted her thirst for knowledge.

"Calling on the phone, I have to go home first." Murong Qiao got up and bid farewell.

Two days ago, she was busy meeting her parents, so she didn't type much, and the sense of crisis that she had run out of manuscripts reminded Murong Qiao frantically.

Stepping on the bell for the end of get out of class, Murong Qiao walked out of the school along the crowd, only to see a familiar yet annoying person standing there from afar.

"Qiao Qiao!" Nan Xuan called to her.

Murong Qiao, who was about to turn his head and walked away, had to stop because of his sound.

She looked at Nan Xuan who was running towards her expressionlessly, "I don't drink soup."

Nanxuan seemed not to give up, no matter how much Murong Qiao refused, she would go to the school gate every day and wait for her after school.

"It's just that you don't want to accept it." Nanxuan's expression was gloomy.

The bag he was carrying in both hands also sank, and he stood in front of Murong Qiao but had no intention of leaving.

Murong Qiao felt a headache, "Go to the side and talk."

There are many people coming and going here, both Nanxuan and Murong Qiao are eye-catching, she doesn't want to make a new limelight on the forum.

Nanxuan was afraid of making his sister angry, so he naturally followed Murong Qiao's wishes, and the two went to talk under the shade of a tree not far from the school gate.

"I really hate emphasizing again and again that I have nothing to do with the Nan family," Murong Qiao said coldly. "I also hope you don't come to disturb my life again."

"I..." Nanxuan wanted to say something.

The guilt that was almost full in his heart made Nanxuan always unconsciously take more actions to make up for Murong Qiao when facing Murong Qiao.

But when Murong Qiao said this, it seemed like a knife had been stabbed in his heart.

Nan Xuan grinned an ugly smile, "I'm sorry to offend you, I just, just want to make up for it."

He said dryly, but Murong Qiao didn't feel that the other party's words were sincere at all.

"Why did you go early?" She asked with a sneer.

She had suffered so much in Nan's family. When she was bullied by Nan Zhi, he didn't make up for it.

Now that she was recovering, Nan Xuan leaned in front of her instead, and Murong Qiao felt ridiculous when he heard his words.

Nan Xuan's face turned pale, "Sorry."

Apart from these two words, he didn't know what to say.

"No, it's best if you don't bother me." Murong Qiao didn't want to get too entangled with him.

She took a step forward and was about to go outside after crossing Nanxuan, but Nanxuan didn't want to let him go just like that.

He carried the bag and wanted to stuff it into Murong Qiao's arms, "I'm leaving now, you take what you eat..."

They were all carefully prepared by themselves, and Nanxuan didn't intend to take them back.

"No need." Murong Qiao refused.

But Nanxuan couldn't bear his strength, he made up his mind to stuff these food to his sister, the bags clattered into Murong Qiao's arms, and Murong Qiao refused to go back even if he wanted to refuse.

Nan Xuan didn't give up, "Qiao Qiao..."

"I said no!" Murong Qiao was anxious.

She was so angry that she increased her strength, but this time she pushed Nanxuan directly by eating.

Nanxuan was unprepared, and fell to the ground, suddenly there was no movement.

Murong Qiao was stunned for a moment, then looked at his hands, thinking that the strength should not be strong.

But Nanxuan seemed to have passed out, no matter how Murong Qiao fiddled with him, there was no movement.

"..." Murong Qiao looked at Nan Xuan's pale face and frowned.

After all, she couldn't just leave Nanxuan here and let him pass out on the street, so she had no choice but to call a car, and asked the driver to help Nanxuan into the car, and barely took her home.

The door was slowly pushed open by Murong Qiao, she supported Nanxuan's tall body and moved towards the room, and after placing him on the bed in the guest room, she breathed a sigh of relief.

An Nuo will be filming these two days, so he went to the set with his luggage, and now Murong Qiao is the only one left at home.

Nan Xuan was still in a coma, the soup in the bag was spilled during the two people's quarrel just now, splashing on the cuff buttons of his clothes, Murong Qiao had no choice but to help Nan Xuan clean it up with a cold face.

It was also at this time that Murong Qiao looked at Nan Xuan so seriously for the first time when he saw Nan Xuan lying quietly on the bed.

The bruises and blacks under his eyes could not be covered, his complexion was as pale as a ghost, and he even seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

"It looks...he doesn't look like a person at all." Murong Qiao murmured.

She found Nan Xuan in her memory, and remembered that when she left the Nan family, Nan Xuan was still a high-spirited young master, and she was full of disdain for her, wishing she had nothing to do with the Nan family.

It might not be appropriate to be pampered, but according to the life of the Nan family, Nanxuan shouldn't live like this.

Murong Qiao frowned and felt that something was wrong. Looking at Nanxuan who seemed to have not rested for a long time, he picked up the mobile phone hesitantly in his heart, and sent a message to the people under his command, asking them to check the current situation of the Nan family.

[[File] The information you want. 】The other party is very efficient.

Murong Qiao clicked on the file, reading ten lines at a glance, but the more he read, the more puzzled his brows became.

It's just that she hasn't paid attention to the Nan family for a while, why... is she in such a state of desperation?

According to the information, Nan's family is now living in a rented house. Nankang drinks at home all day and gives up on himself. The youngest Nan Hao even finds a part-time job to make money.

Looking at it line by line, if it wasn't for Nanxuan still supporting the family, the situation would probably be more serious than what Murong Qiao saw now.

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