Live exposure!I just want merit points!

Chapter 138 Confrontation
"Enemies? Would that be dangerous?" Nan Wangshu asked with a frown.

Wen Buqi shook his head: "No, he can't beat the boss, it's just that he's so good at hiding, I finally found his trace, so I was in a hurry to catch him, and I couldn't accompany you to carry out the mission in person."

"It's okay." Nan Wangshu took a deep breath and leaned against Wen Buqi's chest, closing his eyes, "I didn't want you to go at first, I didn't want you to see me arguing with them."

"Fool, what are you afraid of?"

"I don't know, I just feel a little inferior in my heart."

"Inferiority..." Wen Buqi murmured these two words, and the Nan Wang Shu he saw when he was trapped in the demon suddenly appeared in his mind, and he immediately understood the meaning of these words, and his heart felt sore : "It's not something shameful, it's their fault, it's not you who should feel inferior."

"I know, I understand the truth, but these emotions are hard to control."

"It's okay, you don't need to forcefully control it." Wen Buqi held Nan Wangshu tightly in his arms, and stroked her side face with a wide palm: "When the boss comes back after catching that enemy, I will take you out to relax, fuck you!" I have always wanted to go to Milford Sound, New Zealand."

Hearing this, Nan Wangshu raised his head from Wen Buqi's arms in an instant, the melancholy on his face was swept away, replaced by endless surprises: "How do you know I've always wanted to go to that place?!"

Wen Buqi smiled meaningfully: "Of course the boss knows."

Nan Wangshu was alert; "Are you spying on me?"

Wen Buqi felt guilty for a moment: "What peeping? The boss doesn't do such wretched things..."

Three days later, in a small mountain village built against mountains in Guizhou.

A crescent moon hangs coldly on the swaying treetops, and the early autumn wind has brought a hint of coolness.

Every household in the small mountain village is brightly lit, scattered like stars on the dark mountainside.

Just after dinner time, the theme songs of major TV series were being broadcast from the half-opened doors of each household. Suddenly, a burst of snowflakes flashed across the screens of each TV at the same time, and then the screen went black. When it turned on after a while, the TV drama on the screen in front of me had suddenly turned into a live broadcast room.

"Hey, isn't this Nanyongkang's house? Why does our TV start to show pictures of their house like surveillance?" A villager pointed to the TV in front of him and asked his son on the sofa: "Come and see what's going on. What? I still want to watch war movies."

"What's going on?" The son raised his head from the phone impatiently, and paused when his eyes touched the live broadcast room on the TV screen: "What's going on here? Uncle Yongkang and his family started a live broadcast?"

"Live broadcast? What?"

"Wait," the son picked up the remote control on the side and pressed it on the TV, but found that no matter how he pressed the live broadcast room, he couldn't get out, even pressing the TV's off button didn't help: "I can't get out by relying on it. What is this?"

At the same time, Nan Yongkang's family.

"Hey, Nan Yongkang, speaking of it, Nan Wangshu hasn't contacted us for more than half a year."

The stepmother sat on the sofa and asked while embroidering insoles.

"It's up to her," Nan Yongkang smoked a cigarette and watched the small video, without raising his head when he heard the words: "I'm just a white-eyed wolf, so forget about not contacting us, anyway, I have already blocked her contact information."

"Forget it? We spent so much money on her, but we didn't get any money back. How can we forget it?" The stepmother gouged Nan Yongkang with hatred: "You, you, you know how to hug her all day long." Watching videos on this phone, Nan Yuqiu is still so young, what will happen to her tuition and living expenses in the future, have you thought about it?"

"What do you think?" Nan Yongkang gave his stepmother an impatient look back: "We are only 40 years old, and we can confess Nan Yuqiu by working part-time. You went to sue Nan Wangshu to get a point a while ago. Is there money? The judges have said that asking for money is not the way you want it. How can you ask a college student who just graduated for one hundred and eighty thousand? I think you should stop thinking about her. .”

"What do you mean don't hit her? I still have to hit her today!" The stepmother angrily threw the insole in her hand, snatched the cigarette from Nan Yongkang's mouth and smoked: "One hundred and eighty thousand can't be taken out, a few thousand Is there not? A few hundred is fine? My stepmother gives her food so that she can support my Nan Yuqiu in the future! If I fail once, I will sue twice, and if I fail twice, I will sue three times! Annoying her to death! If it doesn’t work, I will find a way to find out where she works and run to make trouble, I still don’t believe I can’t get her money!”

Nan Yongkang: "I'm too lazy to tell you..."

The not-so-quiet quarrel between the husband and wife was clearly heard by Nan Wangshu outside the door. She stared at the familiar black security door in front of her, and twitched the corners of her mouth silently and bitterly.

"Team leader, the live broadcast room has been opened, we can go in." Zhang Yuanyuan reminded in a low voice.

Shen Huai: "Let's go, little book,"

"En." Nan Wangshu nodded, took a deep breath, and after a while he raised his hand and knocked on the door in front of him as if he mustered up his courage.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Come on!"

As soon as the dull knock on the door sounded, the people in the room responded immediately, and then a series of footsteps pulling slippers stopped behind the door from far to near.

"Squeak!" The door opened, and the stepmother poked her head out from behind the door with a smile on her face: "Where is it so late..." Then the words fell silent, and a pair of mean triangular eyes stared at Nan Wang at the door in disbelief. The book turned around a few times, and after a long time of stunned, he sneered and said, "Oh, you still know how to come back? Ah? I thought you were so capable that you would never return to this home for the rest of your life? What do you want to do with all these people? ?”

Nan Wangshu said lightly, "Nothing."

At this time, in front of the live broadcast that was only open to the villagers in this village, people from all households stared at the TV screen intently, and said in shock: "Isn't this Nan Wangshu? Didn't it mean that she ran away with the man? Why is it so late at night?" suddenly came back?"

"If you don't do anything, then why are you coming back?" The stepmother crossed her arms, turned around and walked into the house: "Nan Yongkang, the precious daughter you have blackmailed is back."

"Huh?" Nan Yongkang raised his head from the phone with a blank face, looked at Nan Wangshu who walked into the room in a daze for a long time, and said in astonishment: "Nan Wangshu? Why are you back?"

"Not only came back, but also brought a lot of people with me." The stepmother swaggered and sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and smoked, and looked at Nan Wangshu with disdain: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"You don't know what it is?" Nan Wangshu asked back.

"Oh, I know?" The stepmother rolled her eyes and smiled sarcastically, spit out a mouthful of choking smoke, then looked at Nan Yongkang and said, "Look at your daughter, she really has stiff wings, and you are still asking me? Are you a What dares to ask me back?"

(End of this chapter)