Chapter 522 (1/2)

”Brother mu, what's the matter with you? You never used to talk to me in this tone before.” Nangong Xiyan talks and overflows the aggrieved tears, the expression is absolutely in place.

”Not in the past doesn't mean there won't be in the future. So, from today on, you have to adapt to such a treatment.” If Xia Xinfei didn't fight with her to go to country B because of her reasons, maybe he would have tolerated her for a long time, but she had to die, so she couldn't help saying that.

”I don't understand. Why?” If even he no longer cares about himself, then, how she should go on in the future life.

”You know it yourself. I think I don't have to explain it to you.” Mu Zixuan sneered. No matter how he said it, he was his sister who had loved him for several years. Although he spent his time in the real and the false, he still paid much attention to her. However, he was a very affectionate person.

”I don't know. If you don't make it clear, I'll never know.” Nangong Xiyan shakes her head like a rattle drum. She is reluctant to lose his protection.

”Qingque hall, now, there is nothing to say!” I wake up to this point, she should not continue to pretend it! If this is the case, it will be really not on the road.

”Is that related to me?” Nangong Xiyan's face changed and refused to admit to death.

”Ha ha! You really don't cry until you get to the coffin. Since qingquetang has nothing to do with you, then Liao highland barley has something to do with you! ” Is it difficult for her to recognize her mother? Although it may not be her own mother, it can be regarded as an adoptive mother after all!

”I haven't heard of it. I can't understand you at all.” Nails, deep into the palm, even if the heart has been about to jump out, but still maintain the surface of calm.

”You are not Haotian's sister. I should be right about that.” No matter how she denied it, the fact is always the fact, which she can't erase.

”So, because of this, you deliberately alienated me?” Nangong Xiyan's footstep vacillates. It seems that he knows more than they predicted.

”If it was really because of this, I would have done it more than three years ago.” I still remember that Nangong Haotian stood in his ear and left his last words to himself, saying that Beishui painting was his own sister. Therefore, in any case, he had to protect her.

”If so, why are you so nice to me all these years?” This is what Nangong Xiyan doesn't understand. According to law, in this way, there should be no moral kidnapping between himself and him.