Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 1525
Now that things are going on, if Nan Yixian is not given some lessons, what face will Nan Yimin have in the future when he faces his ex-wife, and how will he explain to his son and daughter-in-law who died in vain? Take care of the beloved Nan Jinghong!

Having been in the shopping mall for decades, he has seen all kinds of storms and waves. However, this is the most helpless moment in Nan Yixian's life for most of his life.

Clutching his throbbing heart, Nan Yixian calmed down after a long while, "Where is that villain now?!"

"Providing evidence has already been filed, but he also hired a defense lawyer, but I said hello to the director, he cannot be released on bail in advance, and he can only go back after staying in there for 48 hours."

There was a cold light in Nan Jinghong's eyes, "However, I will not give him any chance to defend successfully. Even after 48 hours, he still won't be able to get out of here!"

Nan Yixian's face was stiff, "Take me in and meet him."

"it is good."

……

Nan Jinghong helped Mr. Nan to the visiting room.

Nan Yixian had already been brought over, and he was sitting across the table. When Grandpa Nan saw him, he became very angry. After pausing for two steps, he rushed over and slapped Nan Yixian hard on the face.

"grandfather."

Nan Jinghong was worried that Nan Yimin would be injured, so he hurried over to pull him away.

The guarding policemen knew Nan Jinghong's identity and they couldn't provoke them, so they retreated silently, turning a blind eye to the things inside.

Nan Yimin looked at Nan Yixian, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said angrily, "Nie Zi, are you still human!"

"That's your brother and sister-in-law, how can you do it!"

Nan Yimin asked repeatedly, "Just for the company? Nan Yixian, how did you become like this!?"

Nan Yixian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and lightly pulled the corner of his mouth.

Then, he raised his head and looked at Nan Yimin with a pair of emotionless eyes.

"So you still think of me as your son?"

Nan Yixian laughed mockingly, "Since childhood, whatever you have, Nan Qishu is the priority. What about me? What have I got?"

"Your attention, your admiration, the family's focus, the company's inheritance rights... These are naturally Nan Qishu's, but I have nothing!"

"Why, just because he is the eldest son, okay, then I will let the Nan family have no eldest son, then these should belong to me logically."

As Nan Yixian said, the expression on his face kept showing a ferocious expression, and he kept struggling, something was about to break out of the shell.

"you……"

Without waiting for Nan Yimin to speak, Nan Yixian continued to speak on his own. This was the first time he broke out, and it was the only time he vented all the anguish and unwillingness in his heart, as well as the resentment that had been brewing for many years.

"Nan Qishu and Yun Weiran died, you greyed your head overnight, and then you put all your hopes on this kid... How old was Nan Jinghong at that time, and you had already planned for him everything!"

"What about me, ask yourself, your second son, what did he have! What did he get! Obviously I have a chance to get it, but you didn't even give me the slightest chance!"

"You never cared about me at all, you didn't even bother to show up at my wife's funeral... Hehe, Nan Yimin, why did you give birth to me when you didn't care about me so much?!"

Nan Yixian's eyes showed a fierce look, "Since you don't give it, then I will snatch it myself, is it wrong?"

"People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves. I just did it and got back what belongs to me."

Listening to these complaints, and hearing Nan Yixian, who had accumulated grievances for a long time, express his inner indignation and dissatisfaction so bluntly, Nan Yimin was greatly surprised, and at the same time felt extremely chilled.

And Nan Jinghong watched calmly, with the attitude of a bystander.

But the hatred deep in the eyes cannot be concealed.

(End of this chapter)