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Chapter 206 Hearing Anan mention his mother for the first time

Lin Ying was stunned for a moment, a decent smile appeared on her soft face, and she nodded, "Nan Xiao is more thoughtful, I'll let someone send you back."

"No need, just arrange a car for us." Zhan Nanxiao put his crossed legs down flat, patted his knees with both hands, and stood up directly.

A seemingly random movement, but it shows the unique nobility.

The expression on his face was very calm, but there was an undeniable domineering air.

Lin Ying frowned slightly, and clenched her teeth unconsciously.

This Zhan Nanxiao, like that bitch Lin Huan, always carried an innate nobility.

It seems that they are born to enjoy the glory of the superior.

And why is she only a shadow?

"Okay!" Lin Ying squeezed out the word with a face that was about to freeze from laughter.

Soon, Zhan Nanxiao and Ning Chujin got into the car, and the car roared straight into the night.

"Call the police immediately and let them surround this place. Those dead men's lairs have been found!" Zhan Nanxiao sent Ying Yiyan a location in WeChat, and then threw out such a voice, and threw the phone aside, focusing on driving .

Ning Chujin looked at Zhan Nanxiao who was wrapped in bandages in the driver's seat, her eyes were a little wet with distress.

The steam on the long eyelashes trembled, "A'nan, why did you lie to her that the heirloom is on Zhan Shiyu?"

As Ning Chujin said, she rolled up the wide-mouthed long sleeve of the bathrobe, exposing her wrist.

Under the headlights, the black gold wrist shines with a charming luster rich in texture.

I don't know since when, they have been able to communicate with each other. With just one movement, Zhan Nanxiao knew what she wanted to say.

"It's the other party who wants the things in Zhan Shiyu's hands." Zhan Nanxiao freed up one hand, pulled out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

Ning Chujin frowned, but this time she didn't stop him.

Instead, she offered to light a cigarette for him.

Zhan Nanxiao froze for a moment, and the corners of his lips unconsciously evoked a trace of happiness.

He reached out, took the cigarette down, and consciously extinguished it in the ashtray on the front of the car.

"Anan, I have a bold guess in my heart..."

"Do you think Zhan Shiyu has something to do with them?" Zhan Nanxiao frowned, his eyes darkened.

"..." Ning Chujin was dumbfounded, she didn't expect that he even guessed her idea?
Or did he also have doubts?
For a moment, Ning Chujin didn't know how to continue this topic.

"By the way, Anan, how did you find out that that woman is not your mother's?" Ning Chujin changed the subject to avoid embarrassment between each other.

"There is a red mole between her left eyebrow..."

"..." Her family, Anan, really deserves to be bold and careful. Everyone in Nanbin City is a Shura in the business world, and his observation skills are different from ordinary people.

"Also, my mother... never called me Nan Xiao." Speaking of this, Zhan Nanxiao's voice became hoarse.

The fingers holding the steering wheel tightened suddenly, with a sad expression on his face.

Ning Chujin's heart trembled, and she straightened her body.

This was the first time she had heard Anan mention his mother.

In her previous life, she never paid attention to Anan seriously, so Anan never showed any feelings in front of her, let alone mentioned her fragile side in front of her.

His mother, to him, was probably the biggest weakness in his heart.

Ning Chujin hesitated, stretched out his hand, and patted Zhan Nanxiao's shoulder, "A'nan..."

(End of this chapter)