After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Nan Hao found that the smiles on the second brother's face seemed to have increased recently.

He didn't know when it started, but when he went home and looked at Nan Jin at home, and sometimes even cooking and preparing dishes, he suddenly felt different.

Even Nan Xuan, who has always been the busiest, can feel the changes in Nan Jin.

For this reason, Nan Xuan specially found a time to talk with Nan Jin.

"You're in a good mood recently." Nanxuan asked.

Based on his understanding of Nan Jin, he could guess that it was related to Murong Qiao who made Nan Jin so happy.

Nan Jin was taken aback, "Is it that obvious?"

He himself was not aware of it, Nanxuan Meifeng nodded in affirmation.

Compared with him who was depressed before, Nan Jin seems to be a different person one by one.

"Don't forget what I said before, don't disturb." Nanxuan reminded.

He looked at Nan Jin very seriously, and when he said this sentence softly, he seemed to be reminding himself.

It was the decision made by Nan Jin and Nan Xuan not to disturb my sister's beautiful life now.

"I know, I just... go to see her occasionally." Nan Jin touched the tip of her nose.

Occasionally, Nan Jin said these two words without any guilt on his face.

He just lowered his eyes as if thinking about something, his brows furrowed and stretched, and finally he sighed.

"I just... think it would be too bad to end up with this ending if I died early."

Nan Jin said suddenly.

This sentence is light and weightless, and the words are mixed with breath, and they are more inclined to whisper.

Nan Xuan looked deeply at Nan Jin, and could hear the reluctance in his words.

These words were like a switch, opening the box where Nan Jin hadn't talked to anyone during this period of time.

He didn't meet Nanxuan's eyes, just stared at a certain spot in the air and spoke in a daze, slowly expressing his inner thoughts.

"If I die, I won't know about my sister being bullied in the future, so I'll die of anger." Nan Jin joked.

During this period of time, secretly sending her sister home made Nan Jin think about many things, including the point of living well.

Nan Jin laughed at herself, "I'm not as strong as the Murong family. I can provide Qiao Qiao with shelter and the best living environment, but occasionally... I want to do my best to protect her."

It's like sending her home now.

"Anyway, just watch her happy from a distance, nothing else matters." Nan Jin concluded with this.

Nan Jin smiled and let out a breath, as if she felt a lot more relaxed.

It's rare for someone to listen to him say these words, and Nan Jin felt uncomfortable holding back during this time.

After Nanxuan finished listening, she was silent for a while, but it wasn't about Nan Jin, but her thoughts suddenly thought of Nan Kang.

Before Nankang called him several times, Nanxuan simply blocked the other party, but now a bad premonition emerged in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Two days ago, he planned to go back to see what was going on in Nankang. It was his father. No matter how unfeeling the quarrel was, Nanxuan didn't really do that.

He thought that if Nankang really couldn't survive, he could also provide some money for relief.

But after asking the neighbors, I found out that within two days after he left, Nankang tipped everywhere like an upstart, and the money was thrown out as nonchalantly as white paper.

The owner of the supermarket also said: "I've been a lot tougher in buying wine these two days, and I only pick the most expensive ones. I don't know where he got so much money, tsk tsk..."

Nan Xuan's heart skipped a beat at that moment.

Instead, he came back from his memory, glanced at Nan Jin, and couldn't help but say a few more words of advice.

"As long as you know what's in your mind, besides...be careful in Nankang recently, and don't answer the phone."

...

During the secret escort in the next few days, Nan Jin knew Murong Qiao's route home by heart.

He can almost memorize a few traffic lights before turning, and he also knows that his sister will occasionally cross the road and go a little further to buy the original cakes from the dessert shop that he likes to eat.

But Nan Jin is not a professional, and Murong Qiao saw him at the door several times.

No matter how dull a person is, he should realize that something is wrong, not to mention that Murong Qiao has a keen and delicate mind. If he observes a little and walks on an unfamiliar road, he will catch a glimpse of Nan Jin.

So Murong Qiao took the initiative to talk to him after school today.

"Nan Jin." She stopped Nan Jin who was about to turn around and leave.

Nan Jin was forced to stop, turned back to look at her sister, and touched the tip of her nose with a somewhat embarrassed and guilty expression.

Murong Qiao got straight to the point, "If you come here every day because I paid for the operation in advance, then there is no need."

"Nanxuan has already paid the operation fee. At that time, I just didn't want to see someone die before I helped. You don't have to... come to me every day like this."

At the end of her speech, she paused for a moment, and then she stopped speaking.

Murong Qiao doesn't like Nan Jin very much. To be precise, she has long since severed her connection with the Nan family, so when she sees Nan Jin, she regards herself as a younger sister and treats her well. All these behaviors give her a headache .

Murong Qiao sullenly said, "I have nothing to do with the Nan family anymore, you don't have to treat me as a younger sister at all, I have the right to treat the past as the past."

"There's no need for this, Nan Jin."

"It's best for us to treat each other as strangers." Murong Qiaofu spoke again.

Standing in front of Nan Jin, she lowered her eyelids and did not look at Nan Jin. Her eyes were so dark that it was impossible to see what emotions and thoughts were hidden.

Nan Jin immediately replied, "Okay."

The way he nodded was obedient and obedient, as if he had listened to Murong Qiao's words.

The expression is also sincere enough, even the eyebrows and eyes are a little bit bent to look happy, revealing Nan Jin's happy mood.

After finally talking to her sister, Nan Jin was naturally happy.

Murong Qiao didn't seem to expect Nan Jin to agree so happily, she was startled, looked at Nan Jin in astonishment, glanced at his expression and pondered, and after a moment of silence, she also let out a "huh".

"Okay, then I'm leaving." She turned around, and her steps of leaving were not muddy at all.

Having said that, Nan Jin also agreed, and Murong Qiao didn't plan to chat with the other party.

What's more, the two of them had nothing to say.

It was only after Nan Jin waited for Murong Qiao to walk a long way this time, that Nan Jin started to follow, the road was very familiar to him.

But this time when following the past, Nan Jin paid more careful attention to her sense of existence to avoid being discovered by Murong Qiao again.

Nan Jin identified Murong Qiao, and after knowing that she was taking care of her secretly, Nan Jin's mind was twisted to be good to her sister.

After Murong Qiao finished speaking, he was ready to go home.

Just now Nan Jin promised well, so she didn't think much about it, she just thought that the other party was also going back home.

It took about ten minutes to walk home from Huida, and Murong Qiao thought about going to see if the dessert shop was closed later.

Recently, An Nuo has been working very hard on filming, and he has to maintain his figure and control his weight. Today's filming is just a celebration for the other party, and I will buy An Nuo's favorite mango flavor...

Murong Qiao was thinking about it, when he heard footsteps gradually approaching from behind him, and there was no one to pick him up at this moment, the other party was obviously coming towards him in such a hurry.

She turned around in doubt, but her mouth was suddenly covered, and she was pushed directly into the alley next to her by a huge force.

"Be honest!" the man said viciously.

Murong Qiao slammed her head hard against the wall, her eyes darkened and she slowed down to adapt to the darkness of the alley, and recognized the person in front of her.

Nankang? !