This villain's style is crooked

In the suburbs, the villa where Nanyan once tortured Sun Xue.

Now it has changed hands and transferred to his name.

Nan Yan mingly handed over all the property of the Gu family. Actually, as early as two years ago, he began to quietly sell the shares and exchange them for clean channels.

Because he knew that the Gu family's black industry would be a disaster sooner or later.

Instead of staying, it is better to rely on it to send Gu Zhengfeng to prison.

Most importantly, Deer Tea doesn't like those dirty things.

So not only did he not lose a penny, but he also expanded his career and directly multiplied his net worth several times.

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Passing through the courtyard almost covered with dead leaves, Nan Yan and Li Jian came to the north side of the villa one after the other.

Pushing open the old rusty iron door, a dark and damp atmosphere rushed over.

Li Jian turned on the switch on the wall, and the cold white light barely illuminated the stairs below.

"Sir, watch your step."

Due to the narrow space, Li Jian couldn't help Nan Yan, so he switched to the front to explore the way.

The further down you go, the colder the temperature.

The sound of ticking water seemed particularly eerie in this quiet environment.

The basement is small, about a dozen square meters, and is only lit by a chandelier covered in dust and cobwebs.

The unrecognizable man was lying curled up in the corner, skinny as a stick, with two sunken eye sockets, one was empty and black with no eyeballs, the other was lifeless and dull, like a pool of stagnant water.

With his hands on the ground, there were no nails on his ten fingers, and the blackened granulation was uneven, as if they had been scorched by a raging fire.

And his legs below the knees were gone, he couldn't excrete on his own, and he had no one to take care of him, so he could only be dealt with on the spot like a dying old dog, causing a disgusting stench all over his body.

Who would have thought that this was the once powerful young master of the Gu family, Gu Mingchen.

Nan Yan hired the best medical team for him, just to hold him breathless and survive the torture time and time again.

"Sir, Gu Mingchen's condition is not very good recently, so I asked someone to give him two days to rest, do you want to continue?"

"No, send him to Gu Zhengfeng's cell." Nan Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly: "The reunion of father and son is the happy ending."

Li Jian nodded in agreement. 【1】【6】【6】【Small】【Say】

And Gu Mingchen seemed to recognize Nan Yan's voice, struggling to sit up, but his weak and painful body made him lie back weakly.

He looked at the cold-eyed man imploringly, as if grasping at the last straw, supported it with his arms, and desperately crawled to Nan Yan's feet, like a disgustingly wriggling insect.

Even if the skin was scratched and there was burning pain, Gu Mingchen didn't stop.

Finally, he firmly grasped Nan Yan's leather shoes.

The hoarse voice was as rough as sandpaper on the tabletop: "Please...Kill me...Kill me..."

Nan Yan shook off Gu Mingchen's hand, and looked down at the humble man who knocked his forehead to the ground, with mockery and disdain in his dark and indifferent eyes.

Just like back then, when he was forced by Xu Huiling to kneel in front of the gate of the Gu family, Gu Mingchen looked at him with that look.

"Are you worthy?"

The three light words seemed to turn into a sharp knife and stabbed fiercely in Gu Mingchen's heart.

His pale, chapped lips pursed.

Nan Yan waited impatiently for him to speak, and left with a light smile.

It's exactly the same as Gu Mingchen's sneer that year.

The lights went out and darkness returned to the basement.

Gu Mingchen still maintained the posture just now, staring blankly into the distance.

A mouse jumped out of the hole and jumped on his back. While looking for something to eat, it squeaked, seemed to be saying something, and seemed to be laughing.

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Jiang family.

Because Lu Cha rested and slept in the bedroom, Jiang Xiaowan went to the company to prepare for the entry procedures, so only Father Jiang and Mother Jiang sat side by side on the sofa.

Nan Yan sat opposite, surrounded by notaries and lawyers.

On the tea table in the middle are one document after another.

Lawyer: "Entrusted by Mr. Nan Yan, we have now transferred all the assets under Mr. Nan's name to Ms. Jiang Lucha's name."

"Including all the shares, real estate, vehicles, deposits, etc. of the Chayan Group held by Mr. Nan."

"If Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang have doubts about something, or if they are not at ease, they can also ask another lawyer to look it up."

Father Jiang, who had checked the documents to make sure there was no problem, looked at Nanyan with complicated emotions.

At the beginning when the other party said that they could take down the Gu family within three years and give Chacha a gift, he thought it was a joke. After all, Nan Yan hadn't made any big moves.

Who would have thought that on the last day of three years, he would be in place in one step!

Father Jiang felt his head hurt a little: "You gave all your assets to Chacha, what about you?"

"Get married."

"Cough bsp;" Cough cough cough. Jiang Mu, who wanted to drink tea to cover up her shock, was choked by Nan Yan's answer: "You, you want to marry?" "

Nan Yan nodded seriously: "You guys like Chacha, you must be reluctant to let her leave the house, so I use all the family property as a dowry gift, just to get married."

"After marriage, I will continue to start a business. Although it is impossible to achieve an annual income of over [-] million yuan in a short period of time, I can guarantee that it will not be less than [-] million yuan."

Over the years, Nan Yan treated Lu Cha well, and the elders also noticed it.

Now people don't want anything, they just want to be with Lu Cha, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother looked at each other and made a decision in their hearts.

Mother Jiang: "We respect Chacha, so if she agrees, we have no objection."

"She should be awake now, you can go upstairs and ask her."

Although he really wanted to see the little girl he was thinking about right away, Nan Yan held back: "Chacha doesn't like being woken up, I'll wait here for her to come down."

Hearing this, Jiang's mother's affection for him increased even more: "Then I'll make a new pot of tea, just so you and your Uncle Jiang can chat for a while."

Father Jiang turned his head arrogantly.

He doesn't chat with the pig who hogs his own cabbage!

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The atmosphere on the first floor is harmonious, and on the second floor, Lucha's bedroom.

The sunshade blocked the sunlight outside and plunged the room into darkness.

The little girl lying on the bed frowned, curled up into a small ball in pain, her heart felt a sharp pain, as if someone had grabbed her heart fiercely, pierced it with sharp nails, Slow tearing.

Over the years, the original owner's body became weaker and weaker. She didn't even dare to run, and took care of her meticulously, but the pain in her heart became more and more frequent.

Lucha had a pale face, and slightly trembling hands tried to reach for the fruit knife in the bedside table, as if in a daze, and there was only one thought left in her mind:

dug it.

It won't hurt anymore.

dug it.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door, followed by Mother Jiang's gentle voice: "Chacha, are you awake?"

"Nanyan is here. He has been waiting downstairs for a long time."

Hearing Nan Yan's name, Lu Cha's hands stopped, and his empty eyes gradually became focused.

She adjusted the position with the last effort, and her fingertips barely hooked the edge of the water glass.

Slap!The glass fell to the ground and shattered!