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The scene was silent.

Everyone's eyes widened.

The eyes are full of incredulity.

Are you sure you are concerned about Liang Dongfang, if

you really care about him, why would you pass the shoes over?

This is a typical murderous heart!

"Husband, or forget about this!" the cold voice sounded.

In her opinion.

Liang Dongfang took his son to apologize, and made him kneel and hit him in the face in public, which is already very sincere.

If Chen Nan continues to be aggressive, it is very likely that the other party's dog will jump off the wall.

If so, the gains outweigh the losses.

Who expected Chen Nan to disagree: "The lady said this badly, the Liang patriarch disciplined Liang Gongzi, this is their family affair, as outsiders, how can we point fingers?"

A

trace of displeasure flashed in the depths of Leng Qingmei's eyes.

She thought Chen Nan was educating her.

Liang Dongfang picked up Chen Nan's shoes, gritted his teeth and slammed into his son's face.

He must have done what Chen Nan wanted.

Deal with this contradiction as soon as possible.

Then leave the place where he has no face.

A dozen times later.

Liang Jianqi was bleeding and fell directly into a coma.

"Young Master Chen, the dog has fainted, you put on your shoes so as not to suffer from the wind and cold. Liang Dongfang forced a smile and personally bent down to put his shoes at Chen Nan's feet.

If he was still feeling angry before.

At that time, he was in awe of Chen Nan from the bottom of his heart.

One thing is certain.

City Lord Yuan must have a close relationship with him.

Otherwise, this son would not be so fearless, and even took off his shoes to use him as a prop.

This is a typical villain.

Throw one’s weight around.

This is also very much in line with how a waste suddenly becomes powerful.

So.

Such people cannot be offended in any way.

The devil knows what will happen if he is provoked.

"Patriarch Liang is really ruthless!" Chen Nan put on his shoes casually, with a condescending posture: "I saw your attitude, send Liang Gongzi to heal his injuries!" "

From now on, the grudge between the two of us will be written off." Liang

Dongfang was overjoyed: "They all said that they can't make a deal if they don't fight, and they hope that Young Master Chen and Inuzi can become friends in the future." So what, the old man will not bother first, leave.

Saying that, he made a look at the two servants, and quickly left the Leng family with his son.

Leng Qingmei looked at Chen Nan, who was drinking chicken soup, without any expression on her face: "Do you feel that it was a little excessive just now

?" Chen Nan lay on the recliner with a little difficulty, and his tone was indifferent: "Liang Jian has wanted to kill me many times, I just punished him a little, how can this be excessive?"

Mo said that Chen Nan had promised his host to help him take revenge.

Even with his character, Liang Jian had to die.

"You take care of your wounds!" Leng

Qingmei left a sentence and left the backyard with the maid.

Chen Nan couldn't wait to say: "Ziwei, hurry up, hurry up and see if there is anything in the box..."

The words are not finished.

Song Ziwei opened the wooden box like a gust of wind.

The face was full of anticipation and joy.

At this time, Chen Nan remembered that compared to himself, Song Ziwei, this girl, was a wealth fan.

Some things don't have to be said by yourself at all.

"Whatever, it's all supplements and medicinal herbs, and there's no sincerity at all. Song Ziwei had a disappointed expression.

Chen Nan also looked depressed.

He also thought that if he had money, he would buy medicinal herbs to soak in the medicinal bath now.

"I left these medicinal herbs, as for these supplements, you can send them to your mother tomorrow." Chen Nan added: "Don't talk about my injury.

Song Ziwei nodded: "I can promise you this, but can you promise me that I will start rushing the draft tomorrow?" Chen

Nan wanted to cry without tears: "Is it important to rush the manuscript, or is your young master's life important?"

Song Ziwei lowered her head with a coquettish face: "The main thing is that people want to see the plot behind!"

Chen Nan directly rolled his eyes.

This girl was driving too caught off guard.

Even more outrageous.

He couldn't find evidence that Song Ziwei was driving.

"Okay, I'll have breakfast tomorrow, Young Master, I'll be in time, right?" he sighed, placed the bowl of chicken soup on the table, stood up shakily, and walked towards the room.

Eat and eat.

Drink and drink.

As a patient, it's not too much to sleep, right?

Song Ziwei plucked up her courage and asked nervously: "Young Master, there is something I want to ask."

Chen Nan turned around and asked curiously: "What happened

?" Song Ziwei asked carefully: "Did you panic when you wrote the story

?" "How do you solve it when you are panicked?" and "

Do you need help?"

But Chen Nan was speechless.

Especially the last question, which made him want to strangle the host.

What a pure little girl

! Look

! It's all bad at following you!

He didn't take care of Song Ziwei and returned to the room alone.

"The father and son of the Liang family came to the door to apologize, if nothing else, they should know that City Lord Yuan is still alive.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have apologized."

"It's just..."

"If they knew that City Lord Yuan was still alive, the Chen family should also know about it, right

?" "Why didn't they send someone over?"

"With Chen Bohan's personality of being inclined to the flames, since he learned that I was favored by City Lord Yuan, he would naturally ease relations with me.

Chen Nan was a little confused about the Chen family's attitude.

Without waiting for him to think more, the intense exhaustion made him close his eyes and fall into a dream.

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in the medical hall.

The beaten nose was blue and his face was swollen, and Liang Jian, who was unrecognizable, opened his eyes weakly.

"How are you feeling now?" asked Liang Dongfang with concern.

Although it was very enjoyable to vent Chen Nan's dissatisfaction on his son when he was beaten.

But...

Being a father is also very distressing.

Liang Jian said weakly: "Father, I'm a little dizzy myself, can you not dangle in front of my eyes?"

The doctor hurriedly said: "Master Liang, Young Master Liang's head is injured, and vertigo is normal, and it only takes a few days to recuperate." Hearing

this, Liang Dongfang breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at his son: "Chen Nan has forgiven you, and when your injury heals, walk around with him more."

"As long as we can hear some wind in his mouth, it will be of great benefit to our Liang family."

Liang Jian's eyes were full of tears of shame.

But he still pursed his mouth and nodded heavily.

For the heavy responsibility of the rise of the family.

He can only bear the burden of humiliation.

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the next day.

After breakfast, Chen Nan began to rush the manuscript.

Song Ziwei left the house with the supplements sent by the Liang family.

At lunchtime.

Song Ziwei's face was full of scars and ran back in panic.

The red and swollen eye sockets proved that she had cried before.

Chen Nan was angry in

his heart: "Who hurt you?" Song Ziwei sobbed: "It's the big grandma's maid, it doesn't matter if she hurt me, she even injured Madame!" Chen

Nan's heart rose with a strong killing intent, and his eyes were scarlet: "No matter who it is, anyone who hurts his mother will pay a heavy price!"