Today, I struggled to survive in the Shura field again.

Chapter 411 Nana
Seeing the blank stares of this group of people, a malicious smile flashed across Song Nainai's eyes.

She reached out and rubbed Jiaojiao's head, then turned to look at Song Xingchen, "Sister, let's go back."

Song Xingchen nodded, she stood in front of Song Nainai, looked at the three men in front of her, and frowned slightly, "My sister and I don't know you, if you continue to entangle, we will call the police."

After saying that, Song Xingchen grabbed Song Nainai's wrist and led her and Jiaojiao into the apartment.

Fu Tingchuan's eyes darkened, and when Song Nainai passed by him, he quickly grabbed Song Nainai's arm.

"Nana—"

Song Nainai looked at him in surprise, but his eyes were full of vigilance, "My name is not Nainai, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Fu Tingchuan stared at her firmly, "You are Nana, there is no way I would mistake someone."

Song Nainai broke away from Fu Tingchuan's hand, she covered her lips and smiled, "Young man, you must have misidentified the person, I have lived in my thirties, but I have never seen you, besides, my name is not Nana. "

"Thirty or thirty?" Chu Chi murmured, staring at Song Nainai, "Impossible!"

Song Nainai smiled again, unlike the well-behaved Song Nainai in front of Chu Chi, the Song Nainai in front of her had an undisguised arrogance, her chin was raised, her brows and eyes were extremely firm.

It is indeed very different from the cute and soft Song Nainai in their memory.

But they don't make mistakes.

The one in front of me must be Song Nainai!

Song Nainai covered her lips and smiled, "I've been in Jincheng for four or five years. If I've met you, I'm sure I won't forget it."

The corners of her lips curled up, "But I really don't know Nana, and I don't know you, so it's not good for you to keep pestering me like this?"

Listening to Song Nainai's words, Ji Rongwen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Nai Nai, stop making trouble."

"Mom!" Jiaojiao's round eyes widened, "Is he my father?"

Jiaojiao looked at Ji Rongwen and the others shyly, then buried her head in Song Nainai's arms, "But they are so fierce, Jiaojiao doesn't like them."

Song Nainai's expression also turned cold, she took out her mobile phone and called 110 directly.

But before he could dial, the phone was taken away by Fu Tingchuan.

Fu Tingchuan's eyes were heavy, he stared at Song Nainai closely, and then fell on Jiaojiao for a long time.

Jiaojiao's eyeballs rolled around, she hugged Song Nainai's neck, she made no secret of her intimacy with Song Nainai, and her delicate appearance was exactly the same as Song Nainai's.

If Fu Tingchuan hadn't been sure that the one in front of him was Song Nainai, he would even have doubted whether the one held in Song Nainai's arms was Song Nainai's child.

But Song Nainai is only 89 years old now, how could she have such a big child!

Fu Tingchuan's voice was extremely hoarse, "Nai Nai, I know you hate us, but I'm already very happy if you're still alive."

Song Nainai looked at Fu Tingchuan in surprise, "Alive? What do you mean? Is the person you are looking for... dead?"

The night is like splashed ink, extremely dark.

After Song Nainai said a word, the world seemed to be silent, so quiet that one could hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground.

At this moment, it seems that there are only a few people breathing in this place.

Fu Tingchuan and the others didn't speak, as if they were dumb for a moment.

(End of this chapter)