Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

"You want my daughter now?" Nan Yan sneered, "Unfortunately, you don't deserve it."

"In the past sixteen years, except for the beginning when I was still young, I couldn't do anything. I ate and drank your food. Later, when I was six years old, I had to work every day to get three meals a day."

"A six-year-old child, washing dishes, fetching water, sweeping the floor, cooking, if you don't do any of them well, you will be beaten.

I also have to take care of my younger brother who is only one and a half years younger than me, carrying him on my back and holding him every day. If he cries, I will still be beaten."

"This kind of life has become worse as I grow older. Even though I went to school later, I got up early in the morning to make breakfast, came back in the evening to make dinner, and had to wash clothes and work after dinner. I was busy until midnight before I could go to bed..."

Nan Yan reminded them expressionlessly that what they did to the original owner made them clearly realize how unbearable they, as parents, were.

The original owner was lucky to be able to live to be found by the An family.

Qin Lu had learned about Nan Yan's past from the information Wu Yue gave him.

But those pasts were just summarized as the word "abuse".

Now, hearing her tell those dark pasts in person, a sense of hostility came out uncontrollably.

A strong breath of destruction poured over Nan Hongyang and Li Shufen.

Two ordinary people who grew up in the mud, how could they bear such oppression? Their legs softened and they collapsed directly on the ground, trembling all over.

Nan Yan recounted the evil deeds of the adoptive parents slowly, ignoring their emotions that had been suppressed to the point of collapse by Qin Da Lao, and said lightly: "Even if you treat me like this, I will not be heartless."

"Starting from the year of birth, 10,000 a year is enough to pay for your upbringing expenses, 160,000, buy out all the upbringing grace in the past, how about it?"

Qin Lu suppressed his temper, pursed his thin lips and looked at Nan Yan in confusion.

With his temper, after hearing that, not killing the adoptive parents was a leniency. She had endured so much, and she even had to give them money.

160,000 yuan is just a meal for him.

But for rural people, it is probably a huge sum of money that they can't earn in several years.

But the little girl is not such a kind person. The words she said when she came don't seem to let them go easily.

He just wants to see what she wants to do.

"Yan... Yanyan..." Nan Hongyang swallowed his saliva.

160,000 yuan is indeed a huge sum of money for him.

But he wants more than just this!

He wants to get more money from her, treat her as a money bag, and come to her for money when he is short of money!

"I don't want it!

You are my daughter. Your mother and I treated you badly in the past and did a lot of wrong things. In the future, we will definitely compensate you well. Yanyan, give us another chance..."

How could Nan Yan not see the greed hidden in his eyes?

She half-knelt in front of him leisurely, pinching his dislocated arm, and said coldly and dangerously in his distorted expression of pain:

"Nan Hongyang, I have an opportunity in front of you. Do you want 160,000 yuan and honestly draw a line with me, or do you not get a penny and accept my revenge?"

"Ahhh..." As Nan Yan increased the force on his arm, Nan Hongyang screamed in pain. He didn't care about greed at the moment and screamed: "I want 160,000 yuan... 160,000 yuan..."

Crack--

Nan Yan's hand exerted force and helped Nan Hongyang connect his arm in a very painful way.

Nan Hongyang's eyes rolled up and he fainted because of the pain.

He fainted, and Li Shufen's face turned pale with fear. Looking at Nan Yan with eyes full of fear, she was not only trembling, but also her teeth were constantly fighting up and down, making a "de de de" sound.

Nan Yan was too lazy to pay attention to her. After standing up, she turned her head and said:

"Wu Yue, please help me~"

Wu Yue, who had been acting as a background board, was called and hurried over, "Miss Nan, you say!"

"Please transfer 160,000 yuan from this card to an empty card."

Nan Yan casually handed her deposit card to Wu Yue.

Wu Yue glanced at Mr. Qin and took it with both hands, "Okay, Miss Nan."

Holding the card, Wu Yue went to do the work quickly.

It would take some time to transfer the money. Qin Lu saw that Nan Yan was obviously unhappy, took her hand and took her to another room.

Nan Yan did not resist and let him take her here.

Thinking that he was going to say something, she just raised her head, and suddenly, a hug with the cold fragrance of cedar hugged her.

Nan Yan: ? ? ?

"Yan Yan, don't be sad. Those are all in the past."

Qin Lu's voice was very low.

Low and pleasant, with a soothing meaning.

The big hand was still patting her back.

Is he treating her like a child?

Nan Yan thought so, and simply closed her eyes, letting him hold her.

In fact, her emotions were indeed a little unstable.

She could feel it herself.

She was not someone who got angry easily, nor would she be easily affected by her emotions.

It was the original owner's consciousness that affected her invisibly...

It was the hatred and unwillingness in the original owner's heart that provoked the dark side of her heart.

Qin Lu felt that the little guy was really sad.

Just as he was about to comfort her again, Nan Yan suddenly hugged his waist.

Two soft arms, without too much strength, were placed on his waist like that.

It was obviously a very common action, just like a child relying on his big brother, but Qin Lu's body froze instantly.

Some uncontrollable thoughts, whistling, rushed out of the cage, causing his mentality to change uncontrollably.

"Yan Yan..." Qin Lu breathed slowly, trying to calm down his restlessness. His usually cold and indifferent eyes were now as rich as ink.

"There's nothing to be sad about."

"In the future, brother will spoil you, and grandma will spoil you too. It's better not to have that kind of family."

His voice was low and gentle, patiently coaxing the 'sad' child.

"Brother, thank you..."

Nan Yan's muffled voice came from his arms.

The airflow from her words blew on his chest.

It was obviously just a slightly hot breath, but he felt like lava, making his skin burn.

Qin Lu pushed the girl away in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"I'll go get you a glass of water."

If he hugged her again, he was afraid that he would turn into a demon.

Nan Yan looked at his fleeing back, and a question slowly came to her mind: ?

What happened?

He was the one who wanted to hug her and comfort her, so why did he push her away so coldly?

Nan Yan didn't understand, so she didn't think about it for the time being.

It was just a glass of water, and Qin Da Lao was gone for several minutes.

When he came back, she was already sitting on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone.

"Little friend, drink some water."

"Brother, are you hot?"

How come you unbuttoned your collar after going out?