[Nangong Mo in his childhood in 317]

"Don't mention Wanrou, don't mention it... I just can't believe she is such a woman, but I don't want you to be hurt... Ayao, these years since you left, I feel guilty every day, and my days are like years.

I hope you can come back and let me make amends... Every year you ask someone to send you divorce papers, but I tear them up and throw them into the trash can. I don't want you to leave... Ayao, I'm not helpless in my heart.

You, also tolerate the fact that you have lost a pair of eyes and continue to live alone..."

"Nangong Zhan, stop."

Meng Yao answered in a low voice and laughed sadly, "When you say this now, do you want me to thank you for your hard work? Don't say anything. In fact, when I shot you in the heavy snow,

We should break up. You were taken away, no wonder you can come back, because the person who took you away was Nangong Mo, right? Even if Nangong Mo and Diderot join forces again, you are still a good father who painstakingly dotes on his son.

, you are a family, how could he kill you, right?"

Nangong Zhan shook his head, "Ayao, my second son has become a docile and kind-hearted person in the three years since he disappeared. Why do you need to slander him?"

"Three years", Meng Yao said coldly, "How much can change in three years? When Nangong Mo was just a teenager, he already knew how to use a smile to disguise and frame people. He deceived people's hearts, like a hypocritical little devil.

, in just a few months in the headquarters, he pushed Ayu into the sea many times and forced Ayu to ask for help before he was willing to rescue him. During field training, he deliberately shot Ajue in the right leg with a gun. Ajue has not liked to talk since he was a child.

, he was only accompanied by the pet puppy given to him by eight cadres, but Nangong Mo kidnapped him, killed and quartered his body, and scattered the body's livers throughout Ah Jue's room! The two cadres who died this time happened to be the ones who were killed by Bei Ming at that time.

Wanrou and Nangong Mo were tied up in a secret room and were dying. The two surviving cadres, Beiming Wanrou died, and the cadres in the same room were brutally killed. Nangong Mo, as the only survivor, was able to disappear and return after three years, using the word amnesia.

Excuses to avoid suspicion! Nangong Zhan, you have been staying with these two cadres in the headquarters to do your work... You and I both know what you are trying to hide!"

As soon as Meng Yao spoke, everyone present felt chills running down their spines and their hands and feet were cold.

Zhizhi, in particular, was already covered in cold sweat and his face looked ugly.

The Nangong Mo Meng Yao spoke of was not the same person as the Nangong Mo she knew!

That was not the Nangong Mo she knew. How could Nangong Mo be such a cruel and heinous man? According to Meng Yao, it was nine out of ten that Beiming Wanrou was killed by Nangong Mo, but Nangong Mo was so supportive.

He loves his mother so much that he broke into the headquarters alone and was seriously injured in order to find out the cause of her death... How is this possible!

But she suddenly remembered - there was indeed a scar and bullet mark on the calf side of Nangong Jue's right leg.

She once thought that the position was very strange, and guessed that it would be impossible to hit such a low position unless a sneak attack was carried out by crawling forward and backward. When she asked Nangong Jue about the source of the wound, he just hummed and said nothing.

She also said that the person who injured him must be very cold and cold, the kind who would use all possible angles to sneak up on people.

It turned out that it was also caused by Nangong Mo.

Zhizhi frowned and looked at Nangong Zhan, hoping that he could refute, but he saw that Nangong Zhan's face was not good, with an expression of unspeakable pain.

She felt a chill in her heart.

It's true...

The man who wore a mask on the plane when he left, the man who partnered with Diderot, the man who planned a strategy with the Lu family in the headquarters and left him behind bars... was Nangong Mo.

Every part of Zhi Zhi's body was as cold as chill, and there was a look of horror in his eyes——

The back of her hand was covered with a layer of warmth. Nangong Jue seemed to feel her fear. He took her hand and held it in his palm, sending warmth into her heart layer by layer.

"Old Madam, if you want to punish me, I will give it to you." Nangong Jue broke the deadlock and said indifferently, "An Yan, announce to the Nangong family that Meng Yao has been expelled from the Nangong family and no longer has anything to do with Nangong."

An Yan was slightly startled, stood up, looked at Nangong Zhan, lowered his head and said, "It's the young master."

Nangong Zhan's body was shaken and his eyes were nostalgic, but when he heard this sentence, the suppressed sadness on Meng Yao's face was gradually dissipating and disappearing at this second. Her empty eyes were looking ahead, and she sank into silence for a long time.

Sighing, he murmured in a low voice, "It should have been like this."

She has been carrying too many things that don't belong to her for too long. She wants to let go but can't let go of this man who she shouldn't love.

It should have been... cut off completely.

The consciousness that Meng Yao had been holding on to after undergoing the bomb retrieval surgery began to collapse at this moment. Her body softened and she slowly fell on Nangong Zhan and closed her eyes.

Ever since the world became so dark, she had never had a peaceful sleep.

She once thought she had forgotten this smell, but she didn't expect it to still make her sleep.

Not every love story ends in comedy.

If you've experienced it, that's good.

Meng Yao fell into a trance, and Nangong Zhan told An Yi: "When Butler Shen wakes up, give Madam...A Yao to him."

An Yi nodded, "Don't worry, boss."

Nangong Zhan compromised, regarding the old grudges from many years ago, this was the case, and it could only be like this, and it was considered to have come to an end.

What we have to face now is the topic that Zhizhi least wants to talk about.

"I left with Nangong Mo." Nangong Zhan sat down on the sofa. Shen Yu sighed and whispered: "That day he sneaked into my study and asked me at gunpoint what happened many years ago. He asked me what happened when he lost his memory.

Nangong was concerned and forced me to go to Wanrou's graveyard and asked me to apologize to Wanrou...

I agreed to go with him, and he also agreed to send me back to the headquarters safely. Ayao was at the headquarters at that time, and he was in a hurry to leave. I had to leave a message that the headquarters meeting was postponed, and then secretly left the study room with his two subordinates.

The Tao left quietly."

An Yan pondered: "It seems that someone sneaked into the study and destroyed the things left by the master."

"It's Lu Wei," An Yi affirmed. "Whether it's to frame the blame or not, he is focusing everyone's attention on the second young master and changing their perspective so that he can complete his dirty tricks."

"continue."

Nangong Juedan said two words: plain and noble.

Nangong Zhan was stunned for a moment before he realized that this was an order to him.

This was the first order given to him by the new head of Nangong.

(Thank you for humming a little love song and giving me a silent gold medal. I will update at 7:30 ^_^)

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