"You..." Qiao Yan said in surprise: "Who are you?"
For some reason, Qiao Yan felt a strong aura at this moment, as if a casual look from the other party could push him into the abyss.
"You may not know me, but you probably don't know my father."
"Who is your father?"
Nian'an's brows moved slightly, and a very bland smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Du Jiu Sheng."
"Impossible-" a sharp sound from a girl came from Du Xing who was sitting on the bed.
"How could you be my brother's son? Impossible, absolutely impossible—"
Du Jiu has never been married, how could he have children.
And, and how could this child... possibly grow so big.
"Mr. Qiao Yan, it seems that you know the reason without me having to tell you." Nian An narrowed his eyes and said, "My mother is kind-hearted and has a poor memory, but I am different."
"you… "
"My heart is vicious, my methods are cruel, and I have to spend every penny." Nian An sneered and said: "So my mother fled for five years, I want your daughter's life in exchange for it. Of course, in these five years, she lived better than a princess. Princess, queen for queen.”
"You... you..." Duxing felt a tightness in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Nian An didn't speak, and looked at her with an extremely calm expression.
Three seconds later, another mouthful of blood was spat out, staining the white sheets red.
Qiao Yan panicked, rushed forward, hugged her daughter, and yelled, "Stop talking, stop talking. Get out of here, get out of here."
At this moment, he suddenly felt particularly helpless.
The repetition is that God closed all the doors in his life, but did not open a window.
He knew clearly in his heart that Nian An had done so many things and made so many preparations just to prevent his daughter from living...
"We will see you later."
Nian An's last glance was given to Du Xing, and he saw the incomparable emptiness in her eyes and the despair on her face.
Then you know that he has fully avenged this revenge.
There are some people he is destined not to let go, and 'death' is their only way.
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Nian'an returned home.
Du Jiusheng and Luo Qingchen were wearing couple's pajamas and watching Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf on the tatami in the living room.
Nian An rolled his eyes silently and switched the TV channel to News Network.
"Baby, you're back." Luo Qingchen said while turning back the TV channel: "Auntie has prepared the food. You can heat it up in the kitchen and eat it yourself."
"have eaten."
"Son, why are you socializing every day these days? Are you very busy?" Du Jiusheng asked casually while feeding Luo Qingchen oranges.
"Don't you know your company?" Nian An looked helpless, always feeling like he was jumping into a deep pit.
He suddenly thought of something, looked at them and asked: "Mom and Dad, have you enrolled me in kindergarten?"
? ? ?
Just for a moment, the two people who originally didn't care about Nian An stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked at him.
"You, baby, what did you say?"
"Did my son say something wrong?"
"That's right." Nian An looked at them and said, "Please help me sign up for an ordinary kindergarten. I think the one in the designated area is pretty good."
"Why, why do you want to go to kindergarten?" Luo Qingchen stood up, walked to him, knelt down, touched his forehead and said, "Do you have a fever?"
"Aren't all normal five-year-old children in kindergarten?"