Domineering baby: I want this daddy

[471 Abandon me, abandon me, doubt me]

However, their next conversation made her heart sink to the bottom in an instant...

"Although the internal strife in the Nangong family is very difficult this time, Shitou has always dealt with things very quickly, and we have to ensure that we proceed as soon as possible." An Yi said.

"It should be in time." The gray cat pondered, and replied, "If we go according to the plan."

"What if the stone is discovered?" the white cat asked, with an uneasy tone, "We all know the character of the stone, but I don't know, if we do this, will the stone..."

"Don't worry, cat," the gray cat answered, his tone was steady and sure, "I was on the phone with Shitou when I was in Baiyue, and Shitou told me very clearly, promise, what I owe, I will pay us justice .”

The white cat was silent, and then, as if making up its mind, it said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's do it..."

The three words directly made Yan Xiaoyu feel uneasy, falling straight down, falling into the deep bottom, as if broken into pieces.

The strange feeling that used to run in the blood also started to boil...

What are they going to do?

What are they going to do to themselves? !

Moreover, even Nangong Tou knew and allowed them to do this to themselves?

What is fair?

What is owed?

What surgery?

what check?

Everything has nothing to do with her, let alone her!

What about the so-called trust?What about the so-called determination that no one dares to want her, but he wants to accept her?

Why, at the moment when she was so happy, welcoming her return, and welcoming her recovery, he gave up and left her to a bunch of people who didn't know the truth and wanted to deal with her?

Nangong Tou, you are lying!

You said protect me, guard me, trust me...

But what you are doing now is abandoning me, abandoning me, doubting me...

Or from the very beginning, when you know the truth, you have already made this kind of decision, and you even feel that the black cat is a devil, a devil, and like most people, you wish you could kill it and throw it away Of?

Xiaoyu's head was extremely chaotic, and her mind was even more chaotic. Countless wild thoughts began to bump into her head one by one. The bumps made her head almost loose, messy, and even shattered, completely destroying the room for thinking...

This sense of destruction accelerated the boiling and rising of blood in her whole body. The uncontrollable icy bloodthirsty began to grow like vines, gradually creeping up on her heart, entangled, tied tightly, and strangled her. Breathing power...

****qian***mo****mo********Original release****

The plane soared in the sky for several hours, and finally landed in an open space not far from the town of Venice, and stepped off a man in formal clothes who was supported by his subordinates.

The appearance of the man was the advantage of everyone. The moment he got off the plane, a row of black sports cars [-] meters behind all accelerated and ran over, opened the door, and walked out a group of middle-aged people who were not young, each with their own majesty.

"Home."

Standing in a row, a total of three people, hooked their heads and called out.

"Hello at home—!"

Immediately, the row after row of people who got off from the sports cars all followed suit and shouted in unison, the momentum was overwhelming.

It seems to show strictness, and it also seems to strengthen power.

Several middle-aged people raised their heads, their eyes were neither humble nor overbearing, looking at the center of their family, the youngest leader of the family, even a little more dissatisfaction in their eyes.

"Uncle Huang, Uncle Li, Uncle Yan." Nodding his head, the handsome young man had an overly calm and majestic face. He called out one by one, his eyes fell on all the armed men behind him, slowly And said, "Long time no see."

"Before you came to the throne, the Italian region did not have a fixed branch, and it was scattered and messy. When we were transferred from the headquarters, we stayed in the Italian region. We have not returned to our family for many years, and we have not even participated in the succession ceremony of the head of the family." Standing on the edge. Uncle Huang said to Nangong Tuyu with emotion, "I think it's true, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yeah, because Italy has always been ruled by the Mafia Roland's family, we have been ignored in Nangong, and in the end we were simply used as a short-term transfer station." Uncle Yan on the right said with a sigh "The head is airborne at this moment, and our subordinates are very happy. We only feel that we are full of glory. Therefore, we stand in line two hours in advance to welcome the head. We express our most sincere respect to you, the most sincere welcome."

Uncle Huang and Uncle Yan are both Nangong elders who started from the lowest position in the early stage of the Nangong family and were sent to the middle level.Hearing their words fall to the ground, Uncle Li who was standing in the middle said, "The last time I saw the master, it was only when you were seven or eight years old. At that time, you were still a yellow-haired boy. I don't want to be so big now! But, again Big, also a yellow-haired boy in his early twenties, who knows what real management is. Your father, Nangong Jue, was only a few pounds old before he was able to sit firmly in the throne. Compared with your father, you are still far behind! "

Uncle Li is nearly sixty years old. The old man of Nangong was born and died with his predecessor, Nangong Zhan. Later, in order to give him comfort, he was sent to Venice. He didn't want to, but he was sent to a place of right and wrong. There was no peace, and he was dissatisfied. , the natural tone is angry, relying on the old to sell the old is also a long-term love among people.

Nangong Tou was not surprised. He knew clearly that this person had a clear identity. He smiled at him and said calmly, "I haven't seen you for many years. Uncle Li is still hale and hearty. He is almost [-] years old, but he still hasn't lost his mind. Thanks to your presence all these years." Zhenwei in Italy made all the branches operate stably without confusion, I really want to thank Uncle Li for your dedication, and, Grandpa, let me say hello to Uncle Li."

There are praises and derogations, three words and five words, the way is one foot high, the devil is one foot high, and at the end of the conversation, the old man of the Nangong family moved out of Nangong Zhan's town, and the straight-talking Uncle Li blew his beard. With a low snort, he turned around and got into the car first.

"In order to welcome the master, the meeting has been prepared in advance."

Seeing this, Uncle Huang laughed softly, turned sideways, and said to Nangong, "Just wait for the master to take charge of the overall situation."

In response, Nangong Tou wanted to get on the car——

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped forward, he saw more than a dozen blood-covered men running out from the rear of the convoy, rushing up to block Nangong Tou's footsteps. hatred.

"What's going on?" Nangong Tuo asked with no shock on his face.

"The head of the family..." Uncle Yan approached, with a puzzled expression on his face, "You also know that in the past few days, Taoism has gone crazy about the black cat at Nangong's house, and yesterday, on the Nangong's communication transfer website, that Although the information has been deleted, it can no longer be contained, and it has spread among all the brothers in various departments, Miss Yan...that is...your fiancée...actually...the black cat..."

"These..." Uncle Yan pointed to the men covered in blood and wounds, and stated with a sad and helpless face, "They are all Nangong who have been persecuted by black cats or even murdered by their family members or relatives." man..."

Hearing this, Nangong immediately frowned, and looked at the dozen or so people kneeling, his eyes became dark in an instant.