Chapter 119 I am your ancestor!
The place where Nan Song was sitting was blocked by a pine tree.

The visitors were struggling with each other, but they didn't even realize there was a person sitting behind the pine tree.

The next second, Nan Song heard a familiar cello voice, mellow but full of coldness, "I don't care about you, and you are willing to let yourself down like this?"

"My fall is my own fault, what does it have to do with you!"

Shu Ying's voice was sharp and trembling, "We have broken up. You are the best actor and the young master of the He family, and I, Shu Ying, can't reach you. You follow your sunshine path, and I follow mine. We are not the same people in the first place."

He Shen chuckled, "What you call a single-plank bridge is just selling out your lust for Li Longsheng without any principles. Aren't you afraid that one day he will really sell you out?"

"Just sell it, I'm not a clean person to begin with."

Shu Ying's voice calmed down, revealing desolation, "In this circle, do you still expect to grow lotus flowers that are not stained by the mud? Mr. Li is my benefactor, and I am willing to work for him."

"Willingly? You mean the injuries all over your body?"

He Shen's tone was colder than ever before, "If I hadn't arrived in time last night, you would have been eaten alive by that beast!"

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Shu Ying bowed deeply to He, "But you are not my savior. You can save me once, but you may not be able to save me a second time, so why bother. Why not save your energy and love your childhood sweetheart." "

He Shen frowned, "I've told you many times, Nan Song is just my sister."

"The kind of sister you hold dear to your heart?"

Shu Ying's voice became harsh again, "You are neither blood relatives nor cousins, so what kind of brother and sister are you? They are just acting as backup for each other in the name of brother and sister. Who are you kidding!"

She sneered: "Isn't the reason why you dated me in the first place because my face looks similar to hers? Do you think I don't know that you use me as a substitute?"

"What are you talking about? Who used you as a substitute..."

Shu Ying wanted to leave, but He Shen refused and went to stop her. Between the two of them, pushing and pulling, they saw Nan Song sitting on the bench. They were so shocked that they couldn't stand still and they all fell down.

When rolling down the slope, He Shen still hugged Shu Ying tightly and used her as a cushion.

Nan Song quietly looked at the two people rolling into a ball, silently digesting the drama he just heard, and summarized the following important information -

[-]. Her third brother He Shen and the beautiful Shu Ying turned out to be lovers.

[-]. The two broke up not long ago, and it seems that it was because of her.

[-]. Shu Ying thought that she was her substitute.

Well, that’s quite a lot of information.

At this moment, besides the galloping grassland animals, Nan Song only had one thought in his mind: How much could the love affair between Golden Deer Best Actor He Shen and Jin Yan Best Actress Shu Ying be sold for if she revealed it to the media?
These two people did a pretty good job of keeping things secret, and no news leaked out.

"Xiao Song." He Shen squinted his beautiful eyes, and then the shock and chill in his eyes dissipated after seeing the person clearly, "Why did you come here?"

He helped Shu Ying stand up. Shu Ying stared at Nan Song so hard that she didn't recognize him at first.

Such a beautiful woman, why is she dressed up like this?

Nan Song held her chin, looked at them with interest, and responded to her brother's words, "It's stuffy inside. I came out to get some air, but I didn't expect to be forced to listen to the corner. You continue, I'll go in first."

She stood up and was about to leave, but Shu Ying spoke coldly, "How much did you hear?"

"No more, no less, from the beginning to the end."

Nan Song tells the truth.

Shu Ying's beautiful eyes instantly turned cold, and she stared at her with sadness. Her face turned green and white, and her hostility was so obvious that Nan Song couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

"Miss Shu Ying." Nan Song looked at Shu Ying's face and pointed at hers, "Do we look alike?" Shu Ying was already concerned about this matter, but when Nan Song asked her, A trace of anger flashed across Mei Yan's face, and she pushed He Shen away coldly, but she sprained her foot when she fell from the slope, and she felt excruciating pain whenever she moved.

"Be careful." He Shen was pushed away by her. Seeing that she was not steady, he reached out to help her.

The two bodies that had just been separated were pressed closely together again.

Nan Song looked at it and couldn't help but smile.

Now she finally knows what it feels like to have sex on the spot. It's really eye-catching for handsome men and beautiful women to stand together.

Shu Ying clung to He Shen, her face heating up uncontrollably. She blushed completely at Nan Song's smile and glared at her, although it was not powerful, "Why are you laughing?"

"It's a joke that you two are so connected that it's hard to separate."

A narrow smile appeared on Nan Song's face, and He Shen scolded her, "Little sister."

"Okay, I'm not kidding you."

Nan Song waved his hand, accepted it, and said to Shu Ying: "Miss Shu Ying, I think I still need to explain something. Maybe my third brother and I are more alike than you and me. "

She glanced at He Shen and said meaningfully, "Although we don't have the same surname, we are born to the same mother. If we were together, it would be called incest, so you are not jealous of me." necessary."

After hearing this, Shu Ying's pupils widened in surprise, a little confused, and looked at He Shen in disbelief.

"Are you... really brothers and sisters?"

He Shen moved his lips and was about to explain when suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps. Song Xiao rushed out of the banquet hall and ran over in a hurry, "Brother Shen, Sister Ying, it's bad, something happened!"

Shu Ying calmly pushed He Shen away, regained her composure, and asked calmly, "What's wrong, Song Xiao?"

"Priest, priest, he..."

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Nan Song walked quickly, and when Song Xiao arrived, there was a sound of fighting in the room, followed by a shrill howl.

"what--"

Without further ado, Nan Song stepped forward and kicked open the door!

The moment the door was kicked open, the scene in front of him made Nan Song's pupils shrink, while Song Xiao opened his mouth wide in surprise and shouted urgently, "Priest!"

Inside, there was chaos.

A man who had taken off his belt and half of his trousers was curled up on the bed, covering his fatal part. There were two men in black clothes in the room, one holding a camera in his hand, and the other holding an electric baton.

As for the priest, his handsome face showed a lingering coldness and morbidity. The sweat on his forehead was wet with sweat, bright red blood flowed down his forehead, and bloodshot eyes oozed from the corners of his mouth.

He was holding a broken beer bottle in his hand, and pointed the sharp end at the thug holding the electric baton. His eyes were sinister, showing the ruthlessness of dying with him.

When Nan Song walked in and took a look, he knew what was going on.

She calmly took off her shawl and said to Song Xiao, "Close the door."

Song Xiao responded and closed the door.

Those thugs obviously didn't expect anyone to break in, and they pointed towards Nan Song with electric batons, "Who are you——"

"I am your ancestor!"

As Nan Song spoke, she swung the shawl in her hand and hit the thug in the face. The next moment, the electric baton fell into her hand. Without any hesitation or politeness, she shocked the thug!
(End of this chapter)

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