Shen Huaixu pulled his hand hard.

Zheng Zhiyi has been practicing martial arts all year round, how could he be torn away.

He was ordered to pick up Shen Huaixu, but he couldn't let anything happen to him.

Shen Huaixu stared at him with scarlet eyes: "If you dare to stop me again, I will never return to Qingzhou."

"Even if you don't return to Qingzhou, my subordinates can't let you take risks."

Zheng Zhiyi strangled him tightly, and Shen Huaixu pulled out the sword from his waist. Just as he was about to put it on his neck to tell him to let go, he heard a loud bang and the east courtyard collapsed...

At that moment, it seemed that not only the east courtyard had collapsed.

He looked at the ruins and his eyes were splitting: "Nanzhi——"

"Zhizhi..."

Nan Yao looked at the courtyard that was completely burned down and could no longer be saved, and murmured as if he had lost his soul.

"How could this happen, how could..."

Mrs. Nan was also in mourning.

Nan Wan asked Ruyi to help her to the east courtyard.

After she learned that the east courtyard was on fire, she felt very happy. She wished that the fire would burn Nanzhi to death, so that she would only have one daughter in the Nan family, and no one would be able to compete with her for Shen Huaixu.

Now that she saw the east courtyard burned down, she was very happy.

To maintain her persona, she didn't show it.

Seeing that Shen Huaixu seemed to be in an extremely bad mood, she asked Ruyi to let her go. She didn't see Nan Yao and Mrs. Nan who were also very sad, and walked towards him with strong support.

"Brother Shen, don't be sad, maybe this is my sister's destiny..."

Shen Huaixu didn't look at her, but looked at the gradually dwindling flames expressionlessly.

Those originally indifferent eyes were like black holes at the moment, unable to fit anything except the ruins in front of them.

Nan Yao was very dissatisfied when he saw that Nan Wan only went to comfort Shen Huaixu as soon as she arrived, completely ignoring Mrs. Nan who was about to faint from crying.

But now was not the time to pursue her. He forced himself to calm down and began to question Qiaoyan, who turned pale with fright.

"You are the eldest lady's personal maid. Why didn't you protect the eldest lady? Why didn't you stay by her side when her room was on fire?"

Qiaoyan knelt on the ground with a plop: "Master, after lunch, the eldest lady said that she was very sleepy and wanted to take a nap. She told the slave that she wanted to wear new clothes made in the clothing store when she woke up. Let the slave go After taking it back, the slave didn't... didn't think much about it.

I didn’t expect that when I came back, I would see...see..."

By the end of her words, Qiaoyan was speechless.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent.

Nazhi, she sent Qiaoyan away on purpose.

Even driving away Meimei and Niu Niu before was intentional.

The fire started in her room. It was spring now, everything was rejuvenating, and there was still a faint dampness in the air, so it couldn't have burned so quickly.

When they put out the fire just now, they smelled a faint smell of diesel.

If Nanzhi wanted to escape, it was impossible that he wouldn't be able to escape.

She burned herself to death on purpose...

Why did she do this?

Qiaoyan wiped away her tears and continued: "When the slave left, the young lady held the slave and said some words."

She looked at Nan Yao, Mrs. Nan, and Nan Wan: "She said that she has a bad temper, but she loves you very much. If there is a chance, she must tell you..."

Qiaoyan really hates herself at this moment.

At that time, when Nanzhi said these words to her, she actually thought she was being pretentious and didn't want to listen to her.

She must have noticed that there seemed to be many things he didn't say to her, so he let her leave.

It must be a pity that she is gone now.

Qiaoyan was very sorry, and so were everyone present.

When Nanzhi was alive, everyone despised him, but after he died, he gained a lot of love.

After hearing this, Nan Yao and Mrs. Nan looked even more sad.

Mrs. Nan shouted "My Zhi Zhi" and then fainted in Nan Yao's arms.

Nan Yao, a grown man, also shed tears. He raised his sleeves and wiped them. With a trembling voice, he asked the doctor to come and see Mrs. Nan.

Then he carried Mrs. Nan to the main courtyard, but her legs were obviously very weak, and her back looked extremely sad.

Nan Wan did not expect that Nan Zhi committed suicide.

Love them?

Nan Wan didn't feel much.

But she looked very moved. She cried: "Sister, why are you so stupid?"

Shen Huaixu knew why Nanzhi did this.

[Everyone looks down on me, and they all laugh at me in front of my face. I can only...I can only pretend to be aggressive, so that they don't dare to bully me...]

[But why, Shen Huaixu, I am still so sad. Many times I want to die. 】

[I know you don't like me, you hate me, and I'm willing to help you, but before that, can you give me a child? Otherwise, I really don't know if I can survive. 】

The words he said that night, thinking about it now, were like a sharp sword piercing his heart.

Only today did he understand that he loved her.

No matter whether she is beautiful or ugly.

No matter how good or evil she is.

Regardless of her deception and concealment.

As long as it's her, he only wants her.

But he didn't believe she was dead.

She can obviously turn into a snake, she is so good at lying, and she will definitely do the same this time.

But when the fire was extinguished, Zheng Zhiyi carried a burned corpse in front of him.

The body was burnt and his face could not be seen.

Shen Huaixu still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

It wasn't until he looked at the jade pendant around the corpse's neck that his face suddenly turned pale.

He vaguely remembered that when he was doing that kind of thing with her, he accidentally glanced at her jade pendant.

She looked very proud and happy at that time: "My father gave this to me when I was born. This is the symbol of the Nan family..."

It was as if he had been stimulated by something. His face was expressionless, but tears fell down one by one.

She would never know how happy he was when she called him "husband" that night.

She would never know how much he wanted to call her "wife" at that time.

Those feelings that he once considered a shame now seemed to be flowing out and could no longer be restrained.

He hates her.

But he was not willing to repay her ten times a hundred times the suffering he had suffered.

If only he had admitted to falling in love with her sooner.

If only he hadn't scared her so much.

If only he could detect the desperation in her haughty eyes.

in case……

Do they have any ifs?

It felt like something was broken in my body, and it was tearing and painful.

"Young City Lord, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Zhiyi watched Shen Huaixu suddenly fall to the ground without warning, and he hurriedly went over to help him.

He touched his forehead and found that it was surprisingly hot.

Shen Huaixu was ill, very ill.

He was in a coma for a month.

From the beginning, Nan Wan asked Zheng Zhiyi to take care of him.

Zheng Zhiyi learned that she was Nanzhi's sister, and Shen Huaixu was her brother-in-law. It was inappropriate for her to take care of Shen Huaixu, so she refused.

Nan Wan couldn't take care of her personally, so she cooked and made soup every day.

She ran outside every day, completely ignoring Nan Yao and Mrs. Nan.

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Thank you for your monthly votes and rewards. I saw some cuties who thought the heroine was very pretentious. I'm sorry that it didn't meet your expectations.

Here, I would like to explain my heroine. She believes that there is no pure love in reality, so she only regards the male protagonist as an NPC and will not really give her feelings. This may happen in every dimension in the future. She may be tempted, but She will never give her heart away.

She is cold, heartless, and selfish. She only wants to make money and is not a good person. This is my heroine.

Because I am a person who always considers others and has suffered many emotional injuries, so I wanted to create a heroine who has the opposite personality and doesn't care about anything, thinking that maybe she would be happier.

If it makes you uncomfortable, I can only say sorry, and I will try my best to stop her from doing it in the future. If it still fails to meet your expectations, then I can only apologize.

I would like to say something more quietly, please be gentle when you little cuties criticize me. I will be very sad and don’t know what to do.

(End of this chapter)

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