After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

After hearing the recording, Song Nanxi's face became colder and colder.

She didn't expect Huo Xinyuan to have such dirty thoughts towards her mother. It seemed like it would be easy to break his arm.

"Nanxi, are you okay?" Xiao Ye's voice came over the phone.

This recording is only half of it. I wonder if Huo Xinyuan succeeded later?

"Continue to restore the subsequent recordings. I want to know what happened back then?" Song Nanxi's voice was as cold as coming from an ice cellar. Xiao Ye was so frightened that his hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble. .

When he got the recording, it was the first time he knew that his third uncle liked Song Nanxi's mother, something he had never heard of before.

Hearing Song Nanxi's tone, Xiao Ye was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he rushed into his house with a knife and chopped his third uncle.

"Then...then I'll get to work first."

After hanging up Song Nanxi's call, Xiao Ye couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Song Nanxi didn't know the details about her mother and Mr. Xiao, but she remembered that Mr. Xiao came when she and her mother first went to the countryside.

During the most difficult time for her and her mother, Mr. Xiao helped them.

He also came to see his mother when she died and stood outside the house where her mother lived for a long time before leaving.

At that time, he also asked herself if she wanted to go with him, but she didn't agree, and she never saw him again.

Song Nanxi was very grateful that he had helped them. She didn't know much about her mother. Thinking about it now, the way Mr. Xiao looked at her mother did contain a lot of complicated emotions that she couldn't understand at the time.

She also heard that Mr. Xiao has never gotten married these years. Is it because of her mother?

If my mother had known that marrying Song Zhengcheng would eventually lead to this, would she regret not choosing Mr. Xiao?

If she found out that her mother's death had anything to do with Song Zhengcheng, she would never let him go.

Song Nanxi heard the doorbell ring just after she finished talking to Xiao Ye. Today was the weekend and she didn't have to go to school, so she went downstairs to open the door.

When Xia Yan left yesterday, she said that she would bring food to her today. She also said that it was all ordered by her boss, so she thought it was Xia Yan who knocked on the door.

But when she walked to the door, she saw clearly who was coming. Song Zhengcheng and Song Huaiyuan were standing at the door.

After seeing her, Song Zhengcheng looked angry.

Song Huaiyuan had a guilty look on his face because he had done something to hurt Song Nanxi before, and he did not dare to look directly into her eyes.

Seeing the two of them, Song Nanxi thought of what he had just heard in the recording, especially towards Song Zhengcheng, and the look on his face became even colder.

She stood there, not intending to open the door for them.

Song Zhengcheng had long wanted to come over after hearing that the Song Group was in the hands of Song Nanxi. Song Huaiyuan and Song Huainan had been persuading him, fearing that Song Nanxi had not calmed down yet.

Song Zhengcheng, who had endured it for so many days, finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over.

He wanted to see what Song Nanxi wanted to do with the Song Group. That was his life's work and he must not fall into her hands.

"What's that look in your eyes? I'm your father, not your enemy. Why don't you open the door and let me in?" Song Zhengcheng couldn't recognize Song Nanxi's face and scolded him.

Song Nanxi did not move, with a hint of ridicule on his face: "Really? If possible, I hope I have nothing to do with you."

"You...what did you say? Do you want to piss me off to death, you unfilial rebellious girl? Look at what you have done to the Song family now? Do you want to see the Song family destroyed? That’s why I’m satisfied.”

Song Zhengcheng's whole body was shaking with anger when he heard Song Nanxi's words.

Song Nanxi looked at Song Zhengcheng expressionlessly: "Are you done? Get out of here."

Song Zhengcheng pointed at Song Nanxi and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Song Huaiyuan couldn't help but say: "Nanxi, I know that the Song family has suffered a lot from letting you stay in the country these years. We have been trying to find ways to make it up to you. Dad is getting older and realizes that he If you are still angry about the wrong things you did before, take it out on me and don't embarrass him."

Song Nanxi looked at Song Huaiyuan with a cold face: "What qualifications do you have to tell me this?"

Song Huaiyuan's expression changed when he thought of the things he had done to Song Nanxi before. He couldn't hold back anymore, and there was a look of guilt in his eyes.

He had expected it before he came, and Song Nanxi's attitude was completely within his expectation.

He didn't dare to expect Song Nanxi to forgive him immediately, but no matter what, they were a family, and even if there was any estrangement, it would be better to let it go.

"Nanxi, I know I did some wrong things before. I didn't want to hurt you at that time. I just wanted to let you go when the company got it. I just wanted you to sleep, but I didn't expect..."

He didn't say anything else. Looking into Song Nanxi's cold, temperatureless eyes, he knew that his explanation was a bit pale.

It's just that he was too impulsive at that time, and he was completely out of control when it came to things. He lost his mind after a few words from Huo Xinlan and Song Qingwei.

Now that I think about it, Song Nanxi's treatment of him was all his own fault.

"You guys need to understand one thing. It's not my fault that the Song family is like this. I just accepted the mess you left. You know who is plotting against you." Song Nanxi left this message with a look of disdain. After saying a few words, he turned around and walked in.

"Nan..." Song Huaiyuan saw Song Nanxi leaving and wanted to stop him, but saw her decisive back and had to give up.

Song Zhengcheng originally came here today to ask Song Nanxi to let him live in. After all, he had lived in the Song family for decades and had feelings for this place.

As long as he can be allowed to move in, the Song Group will be taken back by him sooner or later.

It's a pity that Song Nanxi didn't even intend to open the door for him, not to mention agreeing to let him live in.

"Song Nanxi, open the door for me. I am your father, and this is how you treat me? I am going to expose you. I want everyone to know how you treat your biological father." Song Zhengcheng stood at the door angrily. shouted loudly inside.

It's a pity that no matter how much he shouted, Song Nanxi didn't look back.

But at this time, by coincidence, the person who delivered food to Song Nanxi arrived.

A black SUV slowly stopped at the door of Song's house. After the door opened, a tall figure walked out.

Song Nanxi turned around when he heard the sound and saw the familiar car parked at the door, as well as the familiar person.

Fu Jingyao was wearing sunglasses and holding a food box in one hand. He reached out and opened the door of the back seat, and a black and gold Tibetan mastiff suddenly jumped out from inside.