Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

Nan Zhiyi's eyes widened in shock, and she looked out the window, feeling a little dazed.

what's the situation? ? ?

Emperor Shijing is here?

Why are you so good, suddenly you want to fight?

Looking back, every time the two met, there was a tit-for-tat horror atmosphere.

It is estimated that it is really possible to fight...

Nan Zhiyi swallowed, got out of bed and rushed downstairs.

When she went out and saw the two groups of people confronting each other outside the door, she gasped on the spot, almost thinking that she had broken into some gang fight scene!

What kind of situation is this? ? ?

After a few seconds of delay, Nan Zhiyi came back to his senses and looked at the two key figures ahead.

Di Shijing was murderous, his expression was as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura, like a god of death from hell, it was terrifying!

On the other side, Fu Sichen was sitting in the gazebo, wisps of mist wafted from the teacup in his hand, looking very leisurely...

However, the battle under him was no smaller than that of Di Shijing.

Nan Zhiyi didn't understand the situation, so he simply asked, "What are you guys doing? Are you going to fight?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to freeze for a moment.

Then, everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked at her.

Among them, Fu Sichen and Di Shijing were naturally included...

Di Shijing's eyes were fixed on that beautiful figure, and the gloomy hostility on his body, like ice meeting the warm sun, began to melt gradually at this moment.

Fu Sichen also stared at her closely.

Neither of them moved, but invisibly, they formed a triangular position...

Seeing this posture, Zhou Yi couldn't help but tense up, and his whole body tensed up.

Judging from this situation, Miss Zhiyi, if she didn't go to my master immediately, my father would probably go crazy, right?

Vincent over there also felt his heart sink, feeling a little nervous.

Although his master is a bit unreliable, but in this case, he also hopes that Miss Zhiyi can choose his master...

When everyone's thoughts were in confusion, Nan Zhiyi didn't think about it at all.

She quickly raised her steps and walked slowly towards Emperor Shijing with a calm and calm expression.

Inside the gazebo.

Fu Sichen saw this scene.

The leisurely and indifferent appearance just now disappeared in an instant.

Following Nan Zhiyi's pace, his complexion darkened inch by inch, and in the end, it was so dark that ink could drip out, very ugly.

In fact, Fu Sichen knew her choice a long time ago.

But when the truth appeared before him, he realized that this was even more unacceptable than he imagined...

On Di Shijing's side, he was also a little uneasy.

But when he saw the little woman walking towards him step by step, all the emotions that had piled up in his chest disappeared and returned to calm.

The frightening aura on his body subconsciously subsided.

After a while, Nan Zhiyi came to Di Shijing.

She raised her eyes quietly, looked into his eyes, and at the same time caught the fear that the other party had not had time to fade away.

Nan Zhiyi was slightly taken aback, and immediately stretched out his hand, gently stroked the man's cheek, and asked softly, "What happened, why are you so angry, and brought so many people here?"

Because of her actions, Di Shijing lowered his head slightly, hiding the emotion between his brows and eyes.

He let the woman's little hand caress his face.

"I……"

He just opened his mouth, but found that his throat was too dry and hoarse to speak.

Nan Zhiyi asked him, "Is it because I didn't contact you in time? I'm sorry, I was not feeling well just now, and I passed out accidentally, which made you worry."

There was a bit of apology in her words, but also a bit of coaxing, "Take the people away, okay? There are so many people, so many guns, it looks scary..."

Di Shijing was slightly startled, then frowned immediately, "Have you fainted?"

Nan Zhiyi nodded, and replied calmly: "Yes."

After hearing this, Zhou Yi couldn't help poking his head over, and asked suspiciously: "Miss Zhiyi, aren't you spending the spring night with that one over there in the room?"

what?

Nan Zhiyi was dumbfounded on the spot.

He stood there in a daze for several seconds before he digested what Zhou Yi said just now.

She looked at the man in disbelief, and said angrily, "You...are talking nonsense, how can I have it? What are you talking about? Spending the Spring and Night together? It's against the law to spread rumors!!!"

At this moment, Zhou Yi was also confused.

He simply showed his cards and said directly: "That Mr. Fu himself said that you were in his room..."

Having said that, it suddenly stopped.

But Nan Zhiyi understood the meaning.

Then, she heard Zhou Yi say again, "That's why I brought so many people here because I was angry!"

Nan Zhiyi suddenly realized.

She finally understood how this battle was caused!

At the moment, she said in a bad mood: "It's true that I'm in his room, but in the guest room, why did it become me spending the spring and evening with him? How did you make up your mind?"

"This……"

Zhou Yi didn't know how to explain it.

Because Fu Sichen's words are so easy to mislead people!

At this time, Di Shijing's face froze slightly.

After co-authoring and making trouble for a long time, this matter is actually an oolong?

But I have to admit that at the moment when he learned the truth, his cold heart instantly came back to life, beating vigorously in his chest.

Nan Zhiyi didn't notice Di Shijing's emotional change.

She put down her hand, and slowly looked at Fu Sichen at the pavilion.

Fu Sichen was standing not far away, and his mood was no longer in the original leisurely mood.

With a sullen expression, he looked at the two people not far away, with a cold breath.

Nan Zhi saw the complaint, and immediately wanted to walk over to him.

However, just as she took a step, Di Shijing beside her subconsciously held her hand.

His strength was a little uncontrollable, as if he was afraid of losing, looking at Nan Zhiyi's eyes, anxiety appeared again.

"Where are you going? Come home with me, okay?"

he asked tentatively.

Nan Zhiyi patted his hand and said comfortingly, "No hurry, just wait for me for a while, I'll be back soon."

After finishing speaking, she took out her hand and walked slowly towards Fu Sichen.

Seeing this, Fu Sichen couldn't help clenching his fingers, subconsciously feeling a little nervous.

Did she come to find her teacher to question her?

For that man?

His eyes darkened, and he even wondered if she would tell him not to have any contact with him in the future.

However, before the scene in his mind appeared, Nan Zhiyi had already stopped in front of him.

Then, in the next second, she suddenly raised her foot, aimed at his instep, and kicked hard.

Fu Sichen's expression distorted instantly.

He was obviously in pain, and couldn't help blurting out swear words, "Damn, Nan Zhiyi, what are you doing?"

Nan Zhiyi stared at him ferociously, and said bluntly: "I still want to ask you, what do you want to do? It's okay to be so nervous, you have such a big fight! How dare you spread rumors about me!"