Ning Mengyao looked at Nangong Yan who said such words at this time, and suddenly felt very ridiculous. Why did he say such words? What do you mean that's his wife
She didn't think he was a good person who could kill his own wife, and she couldn't forgive him regardless of whether he had hard intentions or not.
If you really love each other, what can be better than your lover's name
"Those things about Yao'er are not what you think at all." Looking at Ning Mengyao who was so resistant to him, Nangong Yan felt a little uncomfortable.
The relationship between them was so good before, why has it become like this now? Looking at her like this, she just wished she was dead.
"It doesn't matter anymore. I only know that my mother has a new life and is living a good life. This is enough. As for you... Nangong Yan, you have never really taken my mother into your heart. , if you really love her, why did you poison him after he became pregnant? In the final analysis, in your heart, the things you have to do are more important than my mother's life." Ning Mengyao watched. Nangong Yan shook his head and said.
If it weren't for Bai Mo, who tried every means to keep her mother alive, she wouldn't have had a mother, and she would have enjoyed the maternal love that can only be felt in dreams.
Now that her mother has stepped out of Nangong Yan's shadow and accepted Bai Mo to live a good life together, she doesn't think there is anything wrong with this.
"Yao'er, you don't know anything. I did this for her own good." Nangong Yan became angry when he heard his daughter say such words, and he lowered his voice and roared angrily.
Qiao Tianchang pulled Ning Mengyao behind him and hid her. Even he couldn't bear to yell at the woman he held in his hands, why should he, Nangong Yan? Why do you treat your wife like this
"If I were you, no matter whether it was for the sake of my mother-in-law or not, I would not poison her, nor would I watch my beloved sleep for so many years. When you poisoned your mother-in-law, did you ever think that she might Did you poison Nangong Yan and die in your hands? After all these years, you are here saying that it was for her own good. Are you deceiving yourself or do you think we are all fools?" Qiao Tianchang looked at her coldly. Nangong Yan actually looked down upon his behavior.
"I..." Nangong Yan was speechless. At first, he didn't expect that Xiao Yilin would have such thoughts. In the end, he was tampered with. If it wasn't for Bai Mo who took him away and spent a lot of good medicinal materials. , I am afraid that the person has died a long time ago, how could he appear in front of them again
Faced with Nangong Yan's speechlessness, Ning Mengyao raised a sarcastic smile on her lips. As expected, Bai Mo was the only one who truly treated her mother best.
After so many years of being alone, no matter whether his mother is asleep or awake, he is the same as before. Such a man is a good match for his mother.
"If you just came to tell me this, then I understand." Ning Mengyao glanced at Nangong Yan indifferently and said casually.
"Yao'er, can't you really forgive me?" Nangong Yan looked at Ning Mengyao with a hint of hope in his eyes.
"I tell you, it's impossible, not at all impossible. When you hurt my mother, hurt Tianchang, and even almost killed him, there is no possibility anymore." Ning Mengyao shook her head. Nangong Yan was once a very good father to her, but after he betrayed him and what happened later, she lost all patience and affection for this man.
Nangong Yan wanted to tell Ning Mengyao that it was not what he wanted and that he was being controlled by others, but he knew in his heart that even if he said that, Ning Mengyao would not forgive him.
After all, he had revealed the news that they had arrived on the west coast. It wouldn't take long before Nalan Qing would take action against them.
He didn't think that someone as smart as Ning Mengyao would know nothing.
"Yao'er..."
"Tianchang, let's go." Ning Mengyao interrupted Nangong Yan, reached out and took Qiao Tianchang's hand and left him, without even leaving a look when she left.