His Sunny Wife

Xia xiaonuan looks at Nangong Jinlie, he is also looking at her, as if to see through her.

But xiaonuan is not afraid, as if with a kind of determination.

Originally, she thought that Nangong Jinlie would ask her about her and Shaochen, and whether she was really Xia xiaonuan.

But unexpectedly, he didn't ask.

"Xiao Nuan, what you said is true? If you knew that necklace was from Shaochen, what would you do? "

"I'll give it back to him."

Nangong Jinlie nodded.

"Well, I believe you."

Xia xiaonuan raised her eyes and looked at Nangong Jinlie in surprise.

She didn't expect that his answer would be so simple. She didn't expect that he would be willing to believe him.

After all, there was a little doubt in his eyes before.

But xiaonuan didn't feel relaxed or moved at all, just didn't understand.

Or in her heart, she can't believe this seemingly calm man in front of her, but in fact he is a deep man!

But also at this time, Nangong Jinlie looked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper's face changed slightly, but he still got up and went to the corner.

At this time, a servant came with a tray.

The housekeeper took the tray and went to Nangong Jinlie.

Small warm toward that tray Piao an eye, afterward, not from in the heart a shock.

At this time, Nangong Zhongli was pale and frightening.

"No, Grandpa No

Watching Nangong Jinlie pick up the exquisite German rifle in the tray and put the six bullets one by one into the gun, Nangong Zhongli finally screams out of control.

Her whole body trembled, and there was no blood on her face. She stared at Nangong Jinlie in horror, as if she saw a devil.

Nangong Jinlie didn't even look at Nangong Zhongli. Instead, he skillfully loaded the bullet, then picked up the pistol and loaded it.

Small warm also feel cold hands and feet, she looked at Nangong Jinlie with a kind of doubt and surprise.

It's strange that she was just begging him to punish the vicious woman in front of her. However, when he was really ready to do so, she could not believe her eyes again.

But Nangong Jinlie put the gun on the tray and gave it to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper took the tray, took a look at the shivering Nangong clock on the ground, and then walked to xiaonuan with some difficult steps.

"Now, Xiao Nuan, I'll give you a chance to take revenge. Nangong Jinlie is not unreasonable. You are my grandson. You, Zhong Li and Ling Er are my favorite children. So, I'm not going to favor any of them.

If Zhong Er makes a mistake today, he must be punished. It's her own choice.

And you, as a mother, have the right to avenge for yourself and for your dead child.

And Zhong Li's doing such a thing is doomed to bring shame to my Nangong family.

I just hope that today, after your affairs are settled, this matter will be in vain from now on. "

Nangong Jinlie said such words slowly.

His voice is not big or small, but every word is hard hit on xiaonuan's heart.

Shaking, she reached out and picked up the pistol in the gold-plated tray, on the red flannel, which had smooth lines, beautiful, precious, but cold and daunting.

She was holding the pistol, her fingers shaking.