Chapter 100 The Truth About My Origins

Lu Zhiyan carried two bowls of white porridge, placed them on the table, and then went back to the kitchen to fetch two small dishes.

"Dinner's ready," Lu Zhiyan said softly, reminding Nan Xu who was sitting on the sofa.

Interrupted from her thoughts, Nan Xu got up and walked to the dining table.

"Let's issue a statement together," Nan Xu said casually, stirring the porridge in her bowl.

"That's exactly what I was thinking." A flash of joy crossed Lu Zhiyan's eyes.

Now I have a place in the eyes of the entire nation!

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

After dinner, Lu Zhiyan washed the dishes in the kitchen.

Nan Xu then used Lu Zhiyan's phone to post a Weibo message.

The caption reads "Female lead @Nanxu." The accompanying image is the same one that trended on social media.

It went viral on Weibo within minutes of being posted.

Nanxu originally wanted to issue a statement, but she didn't know what to say, so she posted a detailed picture of the bracelet.

That bracelet was, in a way, an acknowledgment of their relationship.

Following Lu Zhiyan's mention on Weibo, everyone flocked to Nanxu's Weibo.

Nan Xu rarely posts on Weibo, only a few selfies and photos with Yan Xiaoxiao and Zhou Zan.

There's also my complaints about France when I was studying there.

"I thought she was an internet celebrity trying to climb the social ladder, but I didn't expect her to be a rich second-generation."

"Ruan Meng must be furious, after all, the person she's liked for so long has a girlfriend."

"I just don't understand, what does it matter to Ruan Meng who Lu Zhiyan is with? Everyone knows she posts about Lu Zhiyan on social media to get his attention. What's she pretending for?"

"This young lady is so beautiful. She and Lu Zhiyan are a match made in heaven."

"That's Zhou Zan, right? You know her, miss? I'm so envious."

"Zhou Zan? Who is Zhou Zan? I've never heard of him."

"You don't know Zhou Zan? She's a well-known wedding dress designer in China, but her wedding dresses are too expensive for me to afford."

The comments below were mixed, with some expressing envy and others jealousy.

She couldn't be bothered to look at it and casually placed her phone on the table.

A few days ago, Nan Yu told me that Nan Shan might be executed soon.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering whether she should go and take a look.

She was lost in thought and didn't even notice Lu Zhiyan passing by her.

"What are you thinking about so intently?" Lu Zhiyan asked, putting his hand on Nan Xu's shoulder as Nan Xu sat down.

Nanxu voiced her concerns.

"I heard from Nan Yu that my dad has been sentenced to death. I'm thinking about whether I should go see him one last time," Nan Xu said in a muffled voice.

The corners of my eyes are a little wet.

It looked as if tears would stream down her fair face at any moment.

Lu Zhiyan didn't have a good impression of Nanshan, but he couldn't bear to see Nanxu looking so sad.

“Then I will accompany you to see him one last time.” The pity in Lu Zhiyan’s eyes was clearly visible.

The two went upstairs to change their clothes and then drove to the prison where Nanshan was being held.

If we follow the proper procedure, we need to submit an application to the court beforehand.

Because of Lu Zhiyan's status, they can skip this procedure.

When Nanshan was brought out by the prison guards, Nanxu almost didn't recognize him.

He had lost his usual radiance and exuded a lifeless aura.

Nanshan struggled to lift his eyelids, only to find that the person who came was Nanxu.

He snorted coldly.

What was he expecting?
Nan Yu and Jiang Yuting had broken up with him, so naturally they wouldn't come back to see him. Lin Jingshu was already fed up with him, so she wouldn't come either.

How could his own parents, who are too old, possibly visit him in prison?
Unexpectedly, the last person he saw before his death was his "daughter," who was neither of his relatives nor relatives.

How ironic.

"What are you doing here?" Nanshan asked impatiently. Nanxu was stunned for a moment; she hadn't expected to receive such a response when she had only come to see him off.

His tone was full of impatience, as if telling Nanxu that his wishful thinking was a joke!
Does Nanshan really not want to see her daughter?
Sitting to one side, Lu Zhiyan frowned, his dark and deep eyes concealing a hidden anger.

"Dad, please don't be like this." Nan Xu choked up a little.

"Just consider me as someone who came to see you off and to express my gratitude for the more than twenty years you raised me."

"Oh, right. Dad, that's my boyfriend, Lu Zhiyan." Nan Xu pointed to Lu Zhiyan sitting behind her, her face slightly flushed, with a hint of shyness.

Lu Zhiyan? CEO of the Lu Group.

"How long have you been together?" Nanshan asked calmly, but his heart was pounding like a drum.

He hoped it would happen both before and after the investment problems with the Huo Group.

“We got together in early September.”

Upon hearing this, Nanshan's eyes darkened.

If the Lu Group had intervened back then, it might have helped the crumbling Nan family get back on track.

It shouldn't have come to this.

It must have been that woman Lin Jingshu who instigated Nan Xu to prevent Lu Zhiyan from helping.

Otherwise, how could they have ended up in this situation? How could he have gone to jail and been executed soon after?

His current predicament and all the bad things are Lin Jingshu's fault.

She is the one who caused all these mistakes.

Nanshan glanced at Nanxu listlessly.

The thoughts in his eyes were unfathomable.

He knew that Lin Jingshu's bottom line was Nan Xu.

What if she found out that her elegant, intellectual, and gentle mother was actually a shameless woman who didn't live a virtuous life?

Do those once-proud assets still exist?

No matter what Ren Nanxu said, Nanshan seemed indifferent.

Nanshan only spoke slowly when Nanxu said she was leaving.

"You are not my daughter. And your surname is not Nan."

Nan Xu paused in her act of getting up, looking at Nan Shan with a puzzled expression.

It was as if they were asking him what he meant by that.

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about? If I'm not your daughter, whose is I?" Nan Xu seemed to laugh in anger.

She assumed that Nanshan was somewhat delirious and could say anything incoherent.

He didn't take those words to heart at all.

She would not and could not question Lin Jingshu.

Nan Xu's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, revealing no expression.

Nanshan shouted loudly as Nanxu and Lu Zhiyan were about to walk out of the visiting room.

“You’re really not my daughter! If you don’t believe me, you can get a DNA test.”

This sentence is like a large stone falling into a stream, creating ripples all around.

Lu Zhiyan's eyes also flashed with murderous intent.

Seeing that Nanxu had stopped, Nanshan continued.

“Your mother was already pregnant before she married me, so you are not my daughter at all.”

"Not only that, your so-called biological father is no good either."

Lu Zhiyan suppressed his anger in his dark eyes, quickly stood up, stepped forward and covered Nan Xu's ears.

"He abandoned your mother, your mother was forced to marry me, your birth was a mistake, you are a stain on your mother's life!"

Nanshan's voice grew louder and louder, and more and more offensive words echoed throughout the visiting room.

"Take him away!" Lu Zhiyan said to the prison guard standing behind him.

He then quickly led Nanxu out of the visiting room.

Nan Xu walked out of the visiting room somewhat dazed and absent-minded.

(End of this chapter)

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