"Say what you have."
Thunder suddenly raised his head, really let him say? Then he can say it!
"Brother Nan, the old lady left the Mo family, why don't you stay?" Lei Ting asked the question in his heart.
This is what Nan Ge let him ask. Although he knows that the old lady is not Nan Ge’s biological mother, she has raised Nan Ge for more than 20 years. Today, knowing that the old lady is leaving, Nan Ge actually sat so calmly. Confused him.
Sure enough, Lei Ting's problem made Nan Feng Xiao's face black. Nan Feng Xiao propped her hands on the table, and his black eyes seemed to stare at Lei Ting deeply.
Lei Ting was frightened by Nan Feng Xiao's eyes, and smiled facelessly, already scared to death in his heart.
"Do you want to know why I didn't keep the old lady?" Nan Feng Xiao said coldly.
amount…
Like a puppet doll, Thunder nodded stiffly, with a guilty conscience, "Thinking."
Nan Feng Xiao settled, and suddenly sneered, "I don't want to take part in the old man's affairs. The more important reason is... I am worried about what she will do to Murphy."
Lei Ting was dumbfounded, what would the old lady be done by Miss Murphy
Seeing Lei Ting's dazed look, Nan Feng Xiao coldly retracted his gaze, as if thinking of something, suddenly lowered his legs and stood up.
"What's wrong with Brother Nan?"
"Go, follow the old lady and take her to my private villa." Nan Fengxiao replied.
Lei Ting did not dare to ask what was the reason, bowed respectfully, turned and pulled the door to leave.
Nan Fengxiao looked out the window, thoughts abound. She wanted to get revenge and was crazy. The reason why he hadn't told her what he had done so far was even if she was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, it would be a big deal.
However, she believed that she had abandoned everything for Murphy, and even left the Mo family without telling herself.
In her heart, she may have been extremely disappointed with this son.
——
Nan Fengxiao retracted his gaze and looked at the documents that Lei Ting had placed on his desk before.
The slender fingers rolled slowly, and when the line of sight touched the survey results above, the eyebrows were twisted into a line.
Lu Li? He actually did it.
Nan Fengxiao raised a dangerous smile, snapped, and slapped a palm on the document, his eyes revealing a murderous look.
He partly guessed that it was the so-called Lu family, he thought it was Lu Qiyou, but he didn't expect...
Lu Li was more sullen than his trash son, and he dared to calculate that he had to bear the consequences if the wind whistled in the south.
Nan Fengxiao clenched his fists, already had a plan in his heart.
Su Ping was directly and ruthlessly "invited" by Lei Ting to return to Nan Feng Xiao's private house, sitting alone on the sofa sulking.
Thunder stood aside, afraid to speak.
The old lady has a bad temper. If he didn't take her back forcibly, he probably wouldn't come back with him.
Su Ping looked coldly, glanced at the empty house, the decoration was simple but noble.
As a mother, she has never been to her son's outside home, which is really ridiculous.
Lei Ting touched his head awkwardly, and followed Su Ping's gaze around the room.
Su Ping suddenly stood up and walked to the shoe cabinet at the door, frowning.
"Thunder, is there really only A Xiao living here?" Su Ping asked with a sneer.
"Um..." Lei Ting touched his head, not knowing how to answer, "Brother Nan, is the one who lives here."
Su Ping's gaze fell on the lady's slippers beside the shoe cabinet. You don't need to think about the size to know who it is.