"Father."
Nanfang looked down at the old man lying on the bed expressionlessly: "The Nan family has completely belonged to me. Now that you are so useless and unable to speak, you can't stop anything. What's more... I think your body is no longer good. ”
The old man closed his eyes and looked a little sad.
"Now, I have cleaned up the Nan family, and I have dealt with all those who did not obey my words! Therefore, I will tell you a secret..." Nanfang lowered his body, came to the old man's side, and sneered in a low voice, " In fact, the person who has been in the Nan family all these years is not Sister Suyi. "
Mr. Nan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Nanfang.
Nanfang smiled lightly and said: "I was worried that you would talk nonsense before, so I never told you. Now I have no scruples. The woman you have seen these years is not Sister Suyi. The woman disguised herself as her."
At this moment, Mr. Nan clenched his fists tightly, and even his breath was a little out of breath. His angry eyes were filled with flames, as if they could burn Nanfang.
As if Nanfang didn't see Mr. Nan's anger, he continued to sneer: "Actually, before your accident, Sister Suyi discovered something. In order to prevent her from telling this matter, I originally wanted to give her I poisoned her so that she would obey my words. Who knew she would run away... She has been running away for so many years. "
"Fortunately, your poison has taken effect and she can't come back. I have no choice. In order for me, the head of the Nan family, to be justified, I can only have someone pretend to be my sister in plain clothes and force you to say those words. Even if she comes back to Nan's house now, it won't help!"
Every time Nanfang said something, Mr. Nan's face turned red, obviously he was very angry.
Until finally, he coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.
"Father," Nanfang stared down at the old man with a sneer on his lips: "Since Suyi is back this time, I can't let her go. She will definitely become my woman, and... I can only give her I am my concubine!”
cough!
This time, Mr. Nan suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood. His weak jaw closed over his eyes. His breathing became weaker and weaker, so weak that it seemed like it was about to disappear...
Nanfang looked at Mr. Nan indifferently, turned around and walked out.
When he walked out of the room, he closed the door and commanded the guards standing outside expressionlessly.
"If this is passed on, the old man may be dying. It is estimated that in the next few days, the entire city will have to come to mourn for him."
He had been hanging on to the old man's life before, which was still useful, but now...
Su Yi has already returned, so naturally he is no longer needed.
Nanfang glanced at the door behind him for the last time, and recalled in a daze that year, the day when he followed Mr. Nan back to Nan's house.
He originally thought that he and the old man would be like father and son for the rest of their lives, but who knew... it would turn out like this now.
If the old man hadn't insisted on marrying Su Yi to him, maybe... this thing wouldn't have happened...
Nanfang closed his eyes until a while later, when the cold wind hit his face, he gradually opened his eyes.
It also completely obliterated the last remaining trace of conscience.
Nanfang did not look back. He shook his sleeves and walked slowly forward. His figure gradually moved away and disappeared.