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Chapter 129

Nan Song shook his head and smiled bitterly, drank a glass of wine and stuck out his tongue.

"There has long been a bad debt between Yu Jinwen and me. I don't even know how to ask him for it. He doesn't love me, so what's the use of asking for it."

Quan Yeqian frowned, "That's because he was blind and mistook pearls for fish eyes! My sister is the best girl in the world. She is not worthy of anyone. Even Yu Jinwen is not worthy of carrying your shoes.

!”

When it comes to doting on their sister, the brothers are all narrow-minded and dislike everyone. How could their little cabbage be taken over by a pig?

Nan Song just laughed. She always felt that the luckiest thing in her life was to have five brothers. This was the most precious wealth her mother left in the world.

"Let's not talk about that stinky man. Since he and I have divorced, we no longer have anything to do with each other. When I come back this time, I have only one idea, which is to make Nan's Group a good place. This is what my parents have worked so hard for.

The family fortune that has been inherited cannot be lost in my hands, and of course it cannot be destroyed by Nanning cypress and Nanning bamboo." Nan Song showed determination, "I will deal with them one by one for all the bad things they did.

"

Quan Yeqian nodded, "Brothers won't let you fight alone. Now that I'm back, Nanning cypress and Nanning bamboo won't be able to produce any flowers."

He asked again, "The group that wants to kidnap you tonight is said to be sent by Li Bin? What is their background?"

"He's not a big shot, he's just a second-generation Internet celebrity."

Nan Song briefly talked about the dispute between her and the Li family, and sighed helplessly, "It's my fault too. After three years of leaving, cats and dogs dare to run wild on my property."

She raised her wine glass, touched Quan Yeqian's glass lightly, and curled her lips, "I will let them know who is in charge of this Nancheng."

Quan Yeqian also laughed, his domineering little sister was finally back.

The two of them were chatting and drinking.

Nan Song wiped his mouth and asked Quan Yeqian, "Don't talk about me anymore, second brother, you have traveled a lot in the past two years, right?"

"Um."

Quan Yeqian pinched a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth. He squinted his eyes and reviewed the places he had traveled in the past two years. Nan Song listened and felt a little heavy in his heart. These were the places his mother had been.

"Have you found anything?" She couldn't help but clenched the glass with her fingers, and her expression became tense.

Quan Yeqian shook his head, his expression dark and unclear, "They don't admit it, but I don't believe any of them. They must have been involved in the death of mom and dad. Who is behind the scenes is still uncertain."

Immediately, a serious smile appeared on his face, "Since you are not willing to stand up and admit it, then we will catch them all. I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go!"

Nan Song held his hand and said in a deep voice: "Revenge must be avenged, but the most important thing is your life safety. Second brother, think about what mother said to us when she left. Don't make me worry."

Quan Yeqian looked at his little sister's face, which looked exactly like his mother's, and seemed to hear a domineering yet gentle word in his ears, "The heavens and the earth are too big to save your lives, please live well for me, do you hear me?"

Thinking of his mother's earnest teachings to him before her death, Quan Yeqian's cold and hard face became chapped, and the seven-foot-tall man shed tears.

"Little sister, I miss my mother so much."

Nan Song couldn't help but have red circles in her eyes while hugging her second brother, so why didn't she?

...

After three rounds of drinking, Nan Song got a little drunk, and his face looked drunk.

It is said that telling the truth after drinking, especially in front of relatives, will make you even more unguarded.

Quan Yeqian secretly opened a group chat and started tricking his sister, "Xiao Liu, tell me, has Yu Jinwen ever done anything sorry to you? You have been married for three years, and he has never touched you?"

"No."

Nan Song was drunk and naive, holding his chin with his hand, curling his lips in grievance, "I don't understand either. I am such a beautiful woman, as beautiful as a flower, and I am in front of him every day. Why can't he be moved? Even Tang Monk

, people can still have their hearts set on the king of their daughter’s country, he is good... Do you think I am not beautiful enough, or do you think my figure is not hot enough? I don’t understand, I don’t understand..."
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