"You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!" Nan Yichen shook his head desperately, his eyes flashing, with complete disbelief in Liu Ying's words.

"I'm talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, just ask your father and see what his answer is. You are not his son at all, he is your father-killing enemy..." Liuying was still roaring hysterically, but her voice suddenly stopped.

Stopping, Jinghong watched coldly as she slowly fell down unwillingly, the blood from the dagger in her hand dripping on the ground drop by drop.

Liu Ying's consciousness is losing little by little, and she is afraid that she really won't be able to survive this time. However, it's great that Nan Yichen knows the truth. Even Nan Chen, Yu Meng and Hua Hua will not have an easy time. What she can't get, no one else can

Think about it.

It’s better to be a piece of jade than to be a piece of tile![

She really shouldn't have been so soft-hearted and risked her life... Looking at Liu Ying who was lying on the ground and not breathing, Jinghong threw away the dagger and squatted in front of Nan Yichen who was still in shock.

"Yichen, don't believe her words. Everything she said is lying to you. Your father loves you so much, how could you not be his child?" She stretched out her hand and peeled off the bangs in front of his forehead, trying to calm him down and told him

Everything is just Liuying's malicious means to sow discord in order to retaliate against herself.

"In that case, why are you in such a hurry to kill her?" Nan Yichen raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes sharp and cold, with an oppressive question.

She was stunned for a moment. His expression made her feel scared. His eyes that understood everything left her unable to defend herself. All her actions confirmed Liuying's words, didn't they?

"I'm not daddy's child, am I?" he asked, with certainty in his voice, as if he was asking her, but his eyes were looking elsewhere through her.

Jinghong looked at him, froze for a moment, stood up and turned around. Nan Chenyu stood behind him at some point, looking at Nan Yichen with an unusually pale and calm expression.

"..." Silence replaced all answers.

"I'm not my father's child, so whose child am I? Is it true that my biological father was killed by you as this woman said?" Nan Chenyu's silence undoubtedly gave Nan Yichen a blow in the head, and he asked again in disbelief.

As he looked, the tears in his eyes turned into silent hatred flowing.

No matter what you say, you only need to answer him with two words, and as long as he says no, he will pretend not to know anything and be his most beloved son.

Answer me! What Liu Ying said when he said you are my father is all lies! Nan Yichen had a little hope in his eyes. He always thought that he was a happy child, even though his mother left him when he was young.
Chapter completed!