When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 315 Housekeeper, your clothes smell so good (47)

Then he looked at Nan Xing who was standing on the edge of the river, smiled kindly and said: "If Miss Nan doesn't mind this child, then I will let him marry my son."

Nan Xing's eyes turned cold.

Hearing this, Huang Jianghua seemed to have bumped into some kind of surprise, and quickly looked at her and said, "Nan Xing, my father agreed! We can be together now!"

Nan Xing forced a smile, but the tears flowed down uncontrollably, "No, let's pretend that I have never been here today."

"Nan Xing!" Huang Jianghua was stunned, "Don't you want to be with me?"

Obviously, she loves him so much.

"If you don't like this child, I'll send someone away. I was confused before, but now, in the future, can I correct it?"

Since you love him, why can't you forgive him for a little mistake he once made.

Besides, he didn't think there was any big problem with this kind of thing.

Huang Jianghua stayed with him affectionately, but Nan Xing smiled more and more indifferently from the bottom of his heart.

"Actually, I have never liked you, and I approached you only for revenge." She said directly.

Huang Jianghua shook his head quickly: "No, I know what you said was angry."

"Angry? You might as well ask what your father did?" Nan Xing laughed.

Seeing Nan Xing's face change, Huang Jianghua only thought she was angry.

He moved closer to her, and coaxed in a slow voice: "If my father does something wrong, I'll ask him to apologize, okay, don't be angry, come with me."

"Okay, I'm not angry, you ask him to apologize." Nan Xing calmed down and said empathetically.

Huang Jianghua breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and was about to ask Huang Hui to say a few soft words to apologize.

It was discovered that the other party had a gun in his hand at some point, and the hole was aimed directly at Nan Xing.

Huang Jianghua's breath was stagnant, he stepped forward to stand in front of Nan Xing, and asked puzzledly: "Father, what are you doing?"

"Nizi, come here!" Huang Hui didn't intend to put down the gun, but turned a little bit towards Nan Xing's head.

"Father, why?" Huang Jianghua asked suspiciously.

Huang Hui chuckled, "Didn't you ask me why I disagree with your marriage?"

Nan Xing raised his eyes and looked over, his fingers clenched into fists, and his eyes flickered.

"Because I killed her father back then, and I will not let her go today."

If the eldest lady of the Nan family dies tonight, then the Nan family is completely finished, and there will be no successors, so he can sit back and reap the benefits.

Huang Jianghua's heart sank, "No, it's not."

He shook his head, turned his head to see Nan Xing's face, and met a knife at his neck.

A sharp knife with silvery white light.

"Nan Xing?" Huang Jianghua was stunned.

"Are you surprised?" Nan Xing raised his eyebrows, but his eyes were endlessly cold and gloomy.

She originally planned to stay with Huang Jianghua for a few days, but all the enemies came up to her and laughed about her parents openly, how could she bear it?

The sharp dagger cut Huang Jianghua's throat easily, even if only a layer of skin was cut, blood still flowed down.

Huang Jianghua felt the pain and knew she was serious.

"Nan Xing, do you really... have no affection for me?"

"No." Nan Xing replied quickly, exerting some strength on his fingers.

She smiled happily, and she looked like she was about to be relieved.

(End of this chapter)