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Chapter 157
Nan Wangshu whispered: "If you know it, you will know it."

"You," Wen Buqi was anxious, raised his hand high as if he wanted to hit Nan Wangshu, but before he could move, he couldn't bear it because he couldn't bear it, he clenched his hands into fists, and swung angrily: "You really want to kill me mad!"

Nan Wangshu bit his cheek in disbelief, showing no sign of knowing his mistake.

Wen Buqi walked around in front of her several times with his hands behind his back: "When did you lose your mind? Is it too late for me to correct you now?"

Nan Wangshu replied honestly: "It's too late, I just like you."

Wen Buqi was annoyed: "You can't like me!"

Nan Wangshu: "Then you like me."

"I, I can't like you either!" Wen Buqi felt that he was really going to explode, and he poked Nan Wangshu's head with hatred: "Swallow me your bastard thoughts!"

Nan Wangshu was also annoyed as he covered his aching head: "I told you I'm not a child anymore, don't poke me like that! I can't swallow it, I just like you! Unless you kill me!"

"I really want to piss you off to death!" Wen Buqi Nanan Wangshu had no choice but to hurt himself in the end by cursing and cursing.

And Nan Wangshu remained rebellious from the beginning to the end of the quarrel, until Wen Buqi flung his sleeves and left in resentment, he held his chest and gasped: "I was scared to death."

After that day, she never saw Wen Buqi again for many days. She originally thought that Wen Buqi was so angry that she deliberately avoided her. After asking Xue Wuyou, she found out that he was taking someone down the mountain. It's time to deal with a person who has done a lot of evil.

"How is your recent exploration? Has there been any progress?" Xue Wuyou asked with great concern.

"Don't mention it," Nan Wangshu was terrified when he thought about it, "I almost got a beating."

Xue Wuyou was shocked: "How could it be?"

"Why not? He was almost mad at me!"

Xue Wuyou let out an "eh", raised her hand and patted Nan Wangshu's shoulder: "It's okay, it's normal to be angry at first, it will be fine after a while. Come on, keep working hard!"

Nan Wangshu: "That must be! I think I still have a good chance!"

Nan Wangshu, who felt that there was a good chance, waited in Wuqingmen for more than half a month before Wen Buqi came back. When she ran to the foot of Fengxue Mountain to pick up people full of joy, Wen Buqi didn't even look at it. She glanced.

Nan Wangshu, whose confidence was frustrated and extremely sad, returned home in despair, locked himself in the house, and ignored no one.

In the middle of the night, when she was so hungry that she couldn't find her way, there was a sudden knock on the closed door.

"Who?"

She asked impatiently.

The person who knocked on the door didn't answer, Nan Wangshu thought for a second, and thought that it was most likely Xue Wuyou or Shen Huai who came to bring her food, so he rushed to open the door, but when the door opened, It was Wen Buqi who bumped into his sight.

When Wen Buqi saw her, he still ignored her, just leaned over and went straight into the room, threw something wrapped in oil paper on the table, looked at her standing at the door like a pestle for a while, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Are you planning to become immortal by not eating?"

The sadness in Nan Wangshu's heart hadn't passed yet, and he just kept his head sullen and didn't answer when he heard the words.

Wen Buqi couldn't bear it any longer, he dragged Nan Wangshu forward and sat down on the chair in two or three steps: "Can you save me some snacks, and eat quickly!"

Nan Wangshu was unmoved, and didn't even look at her favorite chicken drumstick wrapped in greased paper on the table: "Why don't I save you? I didn't cause trouble. And it wasn't you who ignored me first." What does it matter to you if I eat or not?"

"It's indeed the foster father's fault for ignoring you today," Wen Buqi sat on the other side of the round table, took out the chicken leg wrapped in oil paper and stuffed it into Nan Wangshu's hand, with a helpless expression on his face. Compromise: "Then don't you know why foster father ignores you?"

"I know, but what's wrong with me? Headmaster Lu of Penglai Xianshan can achieve a positive result with his adoptive daughter, why can't we?"

"Heh," Wen Buqi shook his head, and smiled wryly: "You only see the end of Headmaster Lu and his adopted daughter, but you can't see the hardships they went through and the inhuman comments they have suffered over the years."

"I can see it." Nan Wangshu ate the chicken drumstick in his hand in a dull manner, sighed lightly and looked at Wen Buqi, his eyes were extremely firm: "I've heard about it, but I'm not afraid."

"Aren't you afraid? Before you experience it, you say you are not afraid. When those rumors and rumors really fall on you, it will be too late to regret. You must know that rumors can kill people."

"I know, but I'm really not afraid!" Nan Wangshu reached out and grabbed Wen Buqi's hand, staring at his indifferent amber eyes in the dimness, pleading: "No matter how scary a rumor is, it can't compare to me being in a crowd of beggars. The things we encountered are scary, I believe that as long as we are determined, we will definitely get a good result like Master Lu!"

Wuqingmen at night is eerily quiet, and the fairy mist of Fengxue Mountain is so thick that it cannot be melted away.

After Nan Wangshu finished speaking, Wen Buqi didn't reply for a long time.He stared down at Nan Wangshu holding his hand, and shook his head imperceptibly: "Naive." Then he pulled his hand out and looked away from her: "You said so much, but forgot to ask The most crucial point."

Nan Wangshu frowned: "What?"

"Did you ask me if I like you?"

As soon as these words came out, Nan Wangshu was stunned for a moment. She had never asked this question before, but she could vaguely guess that the answer could not be the one she wanted.

But the unwillingness in her heart still made her ask knowingly: "Then, do you like me?"

"I don't like it." Wen Buqi replied almost immediately: "If you didn't like it before, you won't like it now, and you won't like it in the future. My feelings for you are limited to the love your adoptive father has for your adoptive daughter."

Although she had guessed the answer a long time ago, Nan Wangshu couldn't help but feel sad when she really heard it coming out of Wenbuqi's mouth. Annoyed.

Wen Buqi looked at her, feeling no better than her. After a long silence, he said, "Xiaoshu, I'll just treat you as the first love who made a mistake. From now on, foster father will treat you as always."

Nan Wangshu took a deep breath, did not answer this question, but asked: "Father, will you marry a wife in the future?"

Wen Buqi shook his head: "I don't want to marry, my adoptive father is too lazy to like someone, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Nan Wangshu suppressed the tears that were about to fall from his eyes, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "I will try my best not to like my adoptive father anymore."

Wen Buqi finally suppressed the pain on his face, and patted Nan Wangshu's head in relief: "Good boy."

(End of this chapter)