The door was closed, and the room returned to silence again. The Phantom's heart was stabbed by Nangong Ming's last words. She softened her body and fell on her *, pressing her hand on her chest, and it took her a moment to relieve the thigh.

The pain of suffocation.

Sometimes words are more likely to cause injuries than sharp tools, because the wound can be seen by sharp tools. Speaking clearly makes you bleed and bleeding, but you can't see the wound, leaving only endless pain.

In the evening, during dinner, Fanfan came to the room and called Phantom. The Phantom's pale face then smiled. She actually didn't want to go downstairs because she didn't want to face Nangong Motian, and even more so she didn't want to face Nangong Ming, but if

If she doesn't go down, Fanfan will inevitably worry. Perhaps Nangong Ming will even say that she is pretending and does not want to cause trouble. Even if she doesn't want to, she has to bite the bullet and face it.

"Okay, I get it."

Fanfan looked at the phantom's pale face and asked weakly, "Mom, are you uncomfortable?"

"No."

"But your face is not very good." Fanfan asked worriedly. He walked up to her like an adult, climbed up to her, stretched out his hand to touch her and her forehead. He felt that the temperature was similar, so he felt relieved.

He patted his chest and said, "Fortunately, he didn't have a fever or he was sick."

The little hand gave her endless warmth, and a warm current rushed to her heart. Thank God for giving her such a sensible sail.

At this time, Ye Anning knocked on the door, saw the mother and the two of them talking, walked in with a smile, patted Fanfan's head, "Go down to wash your hands and have a meal."

"Oh." Fanfan jumped off the top and ran out with a dongdongdong.

The Phantom did not leave the room for an afternoon, and Ye Anning was a little worried, "Your face is not very good."

The Phantom curled his lips and smiled, "I'm fine, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

"Nanggong came back just now, he didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Nangong Ming rushed into the Phantom's room angrily. As for what they said, the servant didn't hear it.

"No."

Even if Nangong Ming was too much, Phantom didn't intend to tell anyone, because she didn't want to see sympathetic gazes in the eyes of others.

"Go down to have a meal, we're waiting for us." Ye Anning heard this and knew that Phantom didn't want to say more to her, so it was hard to ask more questions.

When the two went down, the Phantom's position remained beside Nangong Ming. She hesitated for a moment and walked over.

The atmosphere on the dining table was so silent that it was embarrassing. Nangong Motian smiled kindly, "Xiaoying, don't just eat a dish in front of you. What do you like to eat? Tell the butler, let the kitchen make more dishes you like to eat in the future.

”

Phantom really doesn't know how to deal with Nangong Motian. She would rather Nangong Motian talk to her coldly than care about her as much as she is now.

"Okay." She responded lightly, lowered her head, and did not dare to look at him.

A pair of chopsticks suddenly reached in front of me, and a few beef sticks were placed in her bowl, "Eat more."

The Phantom suddenly looked up and saw him put another bowl of milk and mushroom soup on her hand. She was a little surprised. Both of them were what she loved to eat. She didn't expect that he would still remember, "You..."

Nangong Ming's actions really surprised her, and even shocked her. He still remembered what she liked to eat.

She looked at him foolishly, he pretended to be holding her casually, and her waist suddenly tightened. She met his warning gaze and noticed that Nangong Motian was staring at them. She suddenly felt cold in her heart. It turned out that she was doing

Show it to others.

She thought...

I really have to admire his patience. I obviously hate her to the extreme. I didn't even want to look at her in the room at all, but now I have to show my concern for her in front of so many people. How can I not

It's admirable!

The Phantom curled his lips and smiled at him, "Thank you."

The four-eyed look at each other becomes affectionate in the eyes of others. Sometimes she admires herself and can actually act like him.

This meal was so tiring that she couldn't swallow the phantom food. She was watching so many people, and she was really tired of being in peace with him. So after the meal, she took the lead in going back to the room.

Because Nangong Motian was back, Nangong Ming stayed at home tonight. Phantom was a little nervous, and she was worried that Nangong Ming would come tonight.

She really couldn't stand being intimate with him. That time, she almost used all her strength, and there were still traces of her nails falling deep in her palm.

But she thought too much, Nangong Ming did not come, which made Phantom breathe a sigh of relief. Perhaps it was really as he said, he was already tired of it. In fact, she didn't ask for much, she just wanted more with Fanfan.

The opportunity to get along with him is to make up for his debts over the years. As for Nangong Ming, she hopes that the less contact she has, the better. In order for the two of them to be at peace, and for Fanfan and Nangong Motian, she is willing to cooperate with him in acting.

The next day, while everyone was having breakfast, Nangong Ming came down from the upper floor and said lightly, "Dad, I'm going to the company."

"Dad, you haven't had breakfast yet." Yiyi's caring little cotton jacket stuffed fried eggs into her mouth while her mouth was covered in oil.

"Dad goes to the company to have a meal." Nangong Ming was about to leave, but Nangong Motian said, "Don't rush to go to the company today. Have breakfast first. I have something to say to you after dinner."

"Dad, my company has a meeting in the morning."

"put off."

Hearing this, Nangong Ming was not good at saying anything, so he could only have breakfast first.

After dinner, Nangong Motian stood up, Nangong Ming followed him, but saw him turn around and said kindly, "Xiaoying, come here too."

Phantom stood up in panic, wondering why they called her when they were talking about it. They had a bad premonition in their hearts. They looked up and met Nangong Ming's cold and sharp stare. She staggered her eyes and followed Nangong Motian to the study room.

.

"Sit down." Nangong Motian said with a smile at the phantom.

Although Nangong Motian is the head of the Nangong family, in the impression of Phantom, Nangong Motian always has such a gentle and kind smile.

"Have you thought about it?" Nangong Motian looked at Nangong Ming, and his attitude was not as kind as if he was talking to the Phantom, and asked sternly.

"What do you think?" Nangong Ming said pretending to be unknown.

Nangong Motian said in a deep voice, "What's the point of you two now? Do you want to continue like this? Fanfan is not young anymore. Haven't you ever thought about him? I've never seen him as bad as you.

parents.”

Nangong Ming frowned, impatient, "I have my own sense of responsibility."

"What do you think? If you really know how to behave, you wouldn't have done so many bastards!" Nangong Motian scolded him in a angrily manner.

He looked at the Phantom and his voice softened, "Xiaoying, I'm also watching you grow up. I haven't watched him in the past few years. He has done so many bastards. I'll take him to apologize to you.

.”

The Phantom looked up in panic and waved his hand at a loss, "Master, don't do this, I can't bear it."

Nangong Motian smiled kindly, "The Nangong family is gone, why are you still called the master? Just call uncle first, or you can follow this guy and call me dad."

As soon as this statement was said, it not only made the Phantom feel terrifying, but also Nangong Ming was shocked, "Dad, you are confused!"

"Shut up!" Nangong Motian scolded coldly.

"Lord...No, uncle, stop joking." The Phantom was a little uneasy.

"I'm not kidding. Xiaoying, you gave birth to Fanfan for our Nangong family. I won't treat you badly. For so many years, I know what this bastard has done to you. It's our Nangong family that owes you, don't worry.

, We will make up for you, first of all, let you make legitimate statements in this family.”

"Uncle..." The Phantom was shocked.

"I have found a lawyer, you can register for marriage first." Nangong Motian dropped a bomb lightly.

Nangong Ming could no longer calm down and stood up, "What did you say, are you so confused?"

Nangong Motian didn't even look at him, but ignored him completely. Phantom looked at Nangong Ming in panic and stood up, "Uncle, stop joking, I didn't think about it...we..."

I was so shocked that I was a little incoherent.

"You don't want it, don't Fanfan either? What's the point of living together like this? Fanfan is not young anymore. Do you think he doesn't understand anything? They are both parents, can't he see it?

Let’s show the difference between you and An Ning Pei Jun?”

"You old fool! Have you taken too much medicine? If you want to get married, you can get married!" Nangong Ming angrily threw away the chair, and his crazy anger swept across the room.

Nangong Motian was furious and slapped hard on the solid wood table, "You bastard, if you dare to take a step for me, you are not my Nangong Motian's son!"

As he said that, Nangong Motian couldn't lift it up in one breath and coughed violently, his face turned red, and the Phantom was so scared that he ran over and patted him on the back and poured water.

After a while, Nangong Motian finally calmed down, but the cough seemed to have dissipated his energy and his whole body became much weaker. Nangong Ming pursed his thin lips tightly, but his feet seemed to be fixed on the ground.

, no more movement.

"Uncle, I will not marry him. I know you are doing my best, but we have no feelings. Marriage is for us to tie two people who have no feelings together.

We are both a torture, so please forgive me.”

Nangong Motian gently pushed her hand away and said in a deep voice, "Do you just want to think about Fanfan? An Ning and Pei Jun are already married, and everyone knows that Yiyi is theirs.

My daughter, Fanfan is the son of our Nangong family, so where did he come from? It popped out of a stone? The children of our Nangong family must be justified. Can't he be an illegitimate child? I don't care what happened between you two, but
Chapter completed!