Chapter 52

Chen Yao doesn't know why she is afraid at the moment.

It is reasonable to say that such a state should be that ordinary people can't recognize themselves. At this time, they should be very happy.

But now I don't know what happened. Although ye Xiaogu simply looked at her, even though Chen Yao was attached to Xu Xiaoman, these eyes seemed to see through the flesh and see the depths of Chen Yao's soul.

She wanted to speak and say something, but she felt that everything had been seen through by Ye Xiaogu.

This moment seemed to be extremely long. Chen Yao even thought and thought in her mind, but it was still difficult to speak.

But it was complicated, but ye Xiaogu didn't wait for Chen Yao to speak, and didn't take the initiative to say anything. Without any action, he put Chen Yao down and disappeared.

Until ye Xiaogu disappeared for a long time, Nanliang on the ground slowly got up and said.

"Did you do it?"

Hearing the speech, Chen Yao looked at Nanliang and seemed to find something.

"Your body?"

Nan Liang waved his hand, covered the blood color of his chest, and said as if nothing had happened.

"It's just a small injury. It can't hurt me. If you want to try, you can do it."

"No, that's all for today. I'll give you an answer in three days. My men, I took them away. Now you're busy with such a thing."

While Chen Yao was talking, she waved to drag the unconscious dwarf and left with Yang Donglin. It seemed that she somehow ignored Nan Liang's meaning.

It was only when Chen Yao and her three men came downstairs that Nanliang slowed down and fell to the ground.

There is an undecorated floor in front of him, and there is the smell of cement between his breath. These things should have been very ordinary, but Nanliang feels particularly cherished at the moment.

He knew that Chen Yao saw his injury. Although it was better than words and spirits, it could be done with a wave of his hand.

But in fact, the spirit itself is also very fragile. It not only depends on the obsession of others, but even if the body has a slight pain, it is difficult to recover no matter how to cultivate it.

It is said that as long as Yan Ling is injured, he will slowly weaken and disappear.

One is because of lack of ability and can no longer meet the master's obsession. Some think it is a problem of spiritual body.

In any case, Nanliang is now facing the enemy and even walking freely. I'm afraid it's more difficult.

If Chen Yao hadn't been thinking that she was still the Liu family just now, I'm afraid she can't even lie on the ground and breathe.

It's just that I didn't expect this sudden person to be so strong. It's a pity that I can't force Chen Yao to tell the slightest news about this person.

I just hope that this person will not become an obstacle to the Liu family in the end.

Once reading this, Nan Liang took a breath, closed his eyes and rested for a moment.

About ten minutes later, a man in a long black mandarin jacket appeared outside the tall building.

He is about fifty years old, with a gray moustache, his hands behind him and a paper fan. At the moment, he is standing at the height of more than thirty floors out of thin air. Fortunately, this place is a uncompleted residential building, and there are no people, so he can't be seen.

Standing outside the building, the visitor saw Nanliang lying on the ground, but he didn't go in. He just stood outside and waited for a while before he said.

"Get up!"

The voice was full of Qi, but it was a little severe. It seemed that he heard the voice. Nan Liang, lying on the ground, said powerlessly.

"Come on, Dad, I'm dying. You don't come in and give me a hand. You want me to get up... I can't get up."

Smelling the speech, the man standing outside the building frowned. He was about to speak, but sighed again. He flew to Nan Liang without bending down to help Nan Liang up and said.

"You are my eldest son! Even if you die today, you have to stand up and die!"

It seemed that he heard something funny, but Nan Liang closed his eyes and showed a smile.

"Come on, old man, I don't want to see you stare at those eyes and cry. It's too sad. I can't stand it, can't I..."

While talking, Nan Liang seemed to know the man's temper very well.

At the moment, the old man didn't speak, and his faint eyes seemed to have some tears as Nan Liang said.

It seems that he knows the man's reaction. Nan Liang still doesn't open his eyes, but has a smile on his face.

"In fact, it's a pity for you, old man. You took some effort to call me back. Now I suddenly lie down before I can help you... Sometimes, I can't tell which day I suddenly lie down."

Although Nanliang's words are full of relaxed freehand brushwork, it sounds sour to men. No one knows what Nanliang means to him.

All his efforts and expectations are about to dissipate with Nanliang.

Nan Liang had to chat about something else while he was talking, but suddenly he couldn't catch his breath. He broke half a sentence. Then he realized what it was like and said.

"After I left, the Nan family probably fell on your shoulders. In fact, I thought about the Liu family. It's a big risk. Although you don't like Bo Zhao, you don't think he has much ability to stay in this circle and drag down the Nan family's business, but he can be regarded as a good child. No matter how the things in Nan City end, you have to get him out first..."

At this point, the man said.

"I naturally had plans for the south family."

"You should have made a plan and let me run around? I can't get up now. It's also your plan? Make arrangements quickly..."

When Nan Liang spoke, his breath weakened.

"Speaking of it, our relationship has been very stiff since you called me. I guess I don't have much chance here. Although I always know that I'm not your son, at least for so many years, let's be formal..."

"... father, son is unfilial. I'll go first. Take care!"

A word fell, but Nan Liang never heard again.

Until now, Nanliang's body was like a surge of blood. He thought that the injury was extremely serious. He also struggled to support until the Nanjia old man arrived.

Seeing Nanliang's scene, Nanjia's old man closed his eyes, then fiercely opened the paper fan, and saw that the patterns on the paper fan were complicated and painted with countless runes.

When it was opened, one of the runes suddenly lit up, and then the old man of the south family seemed to have a golden light in his eyes, which was something that happened a few hours ago.

"If you don't tell me, I don't care! Even if I can't fight, I'll bite for you!"

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Yipin Curie, Baoma coaxed the big and small children to bed in advance today, and even made an exception to let the two children go to bed with toys.

When I brought the door, I pulled my hand, and a flash of light flashed in front of the door. Then I frowned and looked at the living room.

Simply, the living room was very big. He waved away the sofa and then stood in front of the window.

Sure enough, after a while, Bao Ma turned back with a smile.

Isn't it the man of his own family?

At the moment, ye Xiaogu's eyes are full of red pupils. When he looks at Bao's mother, Rao Shibao's mother has been mentally prepared, and the smile on her face is still slightly stiff.

"This wine... Drinks a little too much."