Nan Peicheng, who had just been discharged from the hospital, threw a glass of wine at Nan Yi's feet, cutting Nan Yi's ankle and breaking the originally disharmonious family atmosphere.

"You and mom fell ill, and I tried my best to organize Nanyin's funeral. Today I went to our Putai Real Estate to appease people's hearts."

Nan Yi glanced at the bleeding ankle and asked coldly: "I have done so much, but you are still not satisfied with me?"

Nan Peicheng raised his eyebrows slightly and snorted coldly, "Look at today's news for yourself. Your scandal has made the headlines. Do you still want to satisfy me?"

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the study.

As Nan Peicheng walked, he said a harsh word, "If there are tabloid reporters surrounding your sister's funeral tomorrow, I want you to look good!"

The aggrieved Nan Yi felt so choked up that she couldn't breathe up or down. She sat on the sofa and opened the news app on her phone.

A piece of news with more than 8 million views was on the headlines. The title was - The eldest daughter of the Nan family was killed in an explosion. She had a secret meeting with a mysterious man in a star-rated hotel and was high all day long.

The photo is a clear and large picture of Nanyi dragging his suitcase out of the hotel.

Nan Yi's hands were shaking with anger and he dropped his phone on the ground, "Han Qiubai, Sui Ning!"

Sui Ning's phone call came in at an untimely time. She had been calling desperately for the past two days, as if she was disgusting with Nanyi.

Nan Yi was furious and answered the phone, "I gave you some shame, right? You took the photo?"

"Yiyi, you misunderstood me!"

Sui Ning was also crying, "I asked you to go on a blind date because I wanted you to see Han Qiubai's true face. He cheated on her, but that person is not me."

"It's not you, then who are you talking about?"

"It's Yun Lei."

It was the first time Nan Yi heard this name, "Sui Ning, I'm not a three-year-old child, you can deceive me by making up a name."

She took out a tissue and wiped the blood on her ankle, and said coldly: "I have already done a blood test. We will deal with this matter after Nanyin's funeral."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Yi looked up and saw Nan Ling hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Can't you call me brother?"

Nan Yi sneered, lowered his eyebrows and asked, "I call you brother, but do you ever think of me as your sister?"

Nan Ling shrugged, with an indifferent look on his face, "Mom said she would let you go out and live for a while, because she was afraid that the conflict between you and our dad would escalate. His blood pressure has just dropped."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs.

Looking at Nan Ling's back, she remembered that when she was a child, he helped Nan Yin grab the SD doll given to her by her grandmother. Obviously both sisters had it, but Nan Yin wanted hers.

When she refused, Nan Yin let Nan Ling grab it, and finally pulled out the doll's hair.

Their noise attracted Nan Peicheng, who slapped Nan Yi indiscriminately and asked the driver to take Nan Yi back to her grandfather's house immediately.

Nan Peicheng also told the aunt who took care of Nan Yi, "Don't bring her back in the future. Once she comes back, she will be in a hurry."

The image of Nan Peicheng holding Nan Yin and leading Nan Ling to play in the garden has been etched in the heart of six-year-old Nan Yi ever since.

After that, she never returned to Nan's house except for New Year's Eve. Nan Yi, who had studied abroad since junior high school, rarely returned to China.

When she came back this time, if it weren't for the fact that her surname was Nan and that Nan's sound was so bad, she wouldn't be too lazy to come back!

Nan Yi wiped away her tears, got up and went upstairs to pack her luggage and prepare to go to the villa left by her grandfather.

Along the way, the Nanyi car drove very fast, but she couldn't get rid of the Bugatti Veyron that was following closely behind her. The shadow of the lake blue car and the sound of the air waves followed her all the way.

When they arrived at the Qi family's old house, the frightened Nan Yi honked the horn violently. Xia Hong, who had been responsible for looking after the house all year round, saw that it was Nan Yi's car and opened the door.

Nanyi stepped on the accelerator and drove in.

Unexpectedly, the Bugatti drove in right behind him. The Bugatti stopped just a few centimeters from catching up with the taillights of Nanyi's Porsche sports car.

Xia Hong came over and shouted coldly: "Who are you? How do you drive?"

Nanyi alternately stepped on the brake and accelerator. His legs were shaking. He sat on the seat for a long time and then looked in the rearview mirror to see Fu Chen opening the door of the Bugatti.

"Grandpa Xia, it's me, Fu Chen."

Xia Hong saw that it was Fu Chen, and then looked at Nanyi's car, "Mr. Fu, you can't take our Nanyi racing, it's too dangerous!"

Nan Yi opened the car door and got out, staggered over, and cursed: "Fu Chen, are you sick? Why are you chasing me?"

Fu Chen saw a thin layer of sweat on Nan Yi's face, and his face turned pale.

He smiled and teased, "Did I say I wanted to pursue you? I'm just being sentimental."

Nan Yi was startled. He chose words to attack her. She leaned against the car helplessly, "Grandpa Xia, kick him out. I don't want to talk to him."

Xia Hong smiled mischievously, with something else in mind. He pretended not to hear, turned back to the penthouse and closed the door.

Fu Chen saw that her ankle was bleeding and her white shoes were stained with blood, "How did you do this?"

He squatted down and touched the blood stains near the wound with his rough fingers.

Nan Yi pulled back her legs in embarrassment, "It wasn't bleeding anymore, but you were chasing the car from behind, causing me to step on the accelerator so hard that it started bleeding again."

"Can I still leave?"

"Yes, don't touch me!"

Nan Yi turned around and walked away. Her legs were shaking so much that her walking posture looked like she had done something too much. She was very coy. Fu Chen found it funny.

He walked forward, picked up Nan Yi by the waist, and walked towards the villa.

When Nan Yi saw Grandpa Xia leaning out of the window and looking out the window, she beat Fu Chen, "Fu Chen, let me down. It's not good for Grandpa Xia to see me."

But Fu Chen strode into the door holding her in his arms.

There was a faint smell of dust in the house, and Fu Chen smacked his lips, "Did your dad kick you out?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

Nan Yi took the luggage that Xia Hong sent in and was about to go upstairs, but Fu Chen also followed the elevator.

Fu Chen saw that the living room on the second floor of Nanyi was quite stylishly decorated. There was no girlish pink at all, but instead it was gray and white.

Nan Yi was speechless towards Fu Chen, but was unable to get him away, so he teased him, "Uncle Fu, did you have a conscience and came to send me the video?"

"Don't call me uncle," Fu Chen shook his head, "I'm here to give you medicine."

Nan Yi looked at his ankle.

She thought he was funny, how could he predict the future?

"I didn't expect that your old injuries would get new ones before they healed," Fu Chen curled his lips, "I'll treat the wound on your leg first, and then give you medicine for the tear."

"I don't need you to apply medicine," Nan Yi turned around and pushed Fu Chen, "Get out of here right away. If you don't leave, I'll call the police and tell you that you broke into a house."

Fu Chen was not upset, so he took both of her arms and pinched her, "I have consulted a gynecologist. Without medication, it is easy to get infected, which is especially bad for girls."

The shy Nan Yi was caught tightly by Fu Chen. She hit Fu Chen's chest, but he didn't hide.

He let Nan Yi's hair rub against his chin, "Just be obedient and apply the medicine, and I will help you download the news."

Nan Yi thought for a moment, then looked up at Fu Chen, "Do you know anyone from Shixun.com?"

“Exceptionally familiar.”

Fu Chen took out his mobile phone and opened the news.

When he saw Nan Yi's photo, he felt a little regretful. Why didn't he take the photo more clearly? The blush on her face was not captured in the photo.

"Then delete the news first," Nan Yi raised an eyebrow, "and delete it from the entire network."

Fu Chen nodded with a smile, turned around and went out to make a phone call.

Then, less than five minutes later, the news could no longer be found on the entire Internet.

Nan Yi flipped through the popular headlines on his phone with a puzzled look on his face.

"Fu Chen, your network of connections is very strong! Then can you stop those paparazzi from coming to Nanyin's funeral tomorrow?"

"Okay, what benefits can you give me?"

Nan Yi bit her lip and said timidly, "I want you to give me...the medicine."

"That's a condition for deleting the scandal, it doesn't count."

Fu Chen stared at Nan Yi's confused and uneasy face and said word by word: "I'm going to stay here tonight."
Chapter completed!