Chapter 311: Breaking the Pot

"What?" Luo Ranran's eyes lit up, and she shook the envelope, "Dad, this is a letter for help from that fool Nangong Liu!"

[Why is there such a strong smell of blood?] 】

Nangong Yu: "...Yes, but Baoer, although Nangong Liu is stupid, he is your elder after all, so don't call him a fool in front of him."

Otherwise the big fool will be deeply stimulated and his brain will become more and more stupid.

"Oh!" Luo Ranran nodded her head, very obediently, "Yeah, Daddy is right, I'll remember it."

Luo Ranran couldn't wait to open the envelope. What she saw was a glaring red, followed by a strong smell of blood.

The little girl's eyes widened in shock, "Daddy, this is actually written in blood!"

Nangong Yu's face was serious and his tone was low, "Yes, it is indeed written in blood. The situation over there is very bad."

Luo Ranran's heart tightened. Although Nangong Liu's nickname of "the big fool" was deeply rooted in people's minds, he was still her father's elder brother and her uncle.

The most important thing is that Miss Zhao Linger is still waiting to reunite with him.

Luo Ranran took a deep breath and looked at the blood letter, but... when she saw the handwriting on the letter that was as scribbled as ghost paintings, she said she couldn't understand it.

"What is written here? Brother, do you understand?"

[At least I can recognize the words I wrote, but I don’t recognize any of the words written by Nangong Liu. 】

Nangong Yu: ( )

My dear, I am your father, a man of conscience. I would never go against my conscience and praise your handwriting as better than Nangong Liu's.

Don't you think about it? How can one word of yours fill a piece of paper? There's just a big blob of ink. Who knows what you wrote?

Lian Jin approached Luo Ran Ran, glanced at the letter for help, and felt that it was eye-irritating. "Sister, I can only understand a little bit. I think Master can understand it. Let Master read it to us!"

He didn't want to hurt his eyes.

"Master, you read it." As she said that, Lian Jin returned the letter paper to Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu:

Why am I always the one who gets hurt?

There was no way. He had the lowest status in the family and he especially didn't dare to offend the two little ancestors in front of him.

"Ahem." Nangong Yu cleared his throat and looked at the chaotic handwriting with disgust.

"Brother Yu, Zhan Xinan."

"It's urgent. Brother, I'm in trouble."

"Nangong Yetian is a man of deep scheming, and his methods of harming people are endless. Even though I have more than 40 puppet subordinates, after more than a year, they all died at the hands of Nangong Yetian."

“I’m really ashamed.”

"And I was slandered by Nangong Yetian as being possessed by an evil spirit. If I am not burned to death in public, it will surely lead to the destruction of the Nangong family."

"As a result, I became a sinner in the family and was hated by everyone in the family."

"They locked me up, deprived me of food, and beat me severely with a whip..."

"Brother Yu, I am about to die. April 4th is the day when Nangong Yetian will burn me to death. I will not resign myself to this. I will not die without my revenge!"

Luo Ranran opened her mouth and said, "That's it, that's all?"

Nangong Yu put away the blood letter with a serious expression, "Well, it's gone. Today is April 2nd. In one day, it will be the day when Nangong Liu dies. My dear, what do you think about this?"

Luo Ranran: "I see with my two eyes."

Nangong Yu: “…”

Lian Jin's mouth corners slightly raised, her sister is so cute.

Nangong Yu smiled helplessly, squatted down, and looked directly at Luo Ranran, "My dear, your father and I cannot rush to the Nangong family in one day, so we can only rely on your space teleportation function."

Luo Ranran tilted her head and responded softly, "Yeah, no problem. My brother and I have already discussed it. We will go to the Nangong family after playing in the imperial city for a few days and ask Xin Peiying to remove the life poison."

"The most important thing is to find out the cause of death of my grandparents, and then go meet the more than 300-year-old Nangong Patriarch."

Nangong Yu's eyes became red, his heart felt warm, and he hugged the little girl tightly.

"My dear, thank you, Daddy..."

Thank you for wanting to find out the cause of your grandparents' death at such a young age.

Thank you for coming into this world and saving us cannon fodder.

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Nangong family.

In the prison, Nangong Liu's hands were tied with iron chains and hung in the air. At this moment, he was being mercilessly whipped by his half-brother.

"Hahahaha, Nangong Liu, you damned bastard, you can only be a beast of burden working for the family for free in this life. You want to resist, then you can resist, but in the end you can't escape the palm of your father's hand."

Nangong Cheng's face was sinister and resentful. He touched his left eye with one hand in anger, and whipped Nangong Liu with the other hand.

"Damn it, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, my left eye wouldn't be blind, and my sister wouldn't have broken her left arm and become disabled. You've made her afraid to go out and see people."

Nangong Cheng became angrier as he spoke, and the strength in his hands increased. Every whip was stained with blood, and his ferocity was so horrifying.

"Nangong Liu, how dare you? Who gave you the courage to resist us?"

"My sister is only sixteen years old and she hasn't married yet. You ordered someone to cruelly cut off her arm. How can you let her get married and have children in the future?"

"Hehe." Nangong Liu sneered sarcastically. His eyes were cold, his lips were pale and cracked, and his face was covered with bloody whip marks.

Even though he was beaten all over and weak, he did not show the slightest fear or terror, let alone the slightest intention of begging for mercy.

Nangong Cheng froze in his tracks, glaring at Nangong Liu fiercely, "What are you laughing at, bastard?"

"You know exactly what I'm laughing at." Nangong Liu said in a hoarse voice, glancing at Nangong Cheng, his face full of sarcasm and disgust.

"You, what do you mean?" Nangong Cheng's heart tightened and his tone was obviously weak.

Nangong Liu made a disgusted sound, Pah. He was about to be burned to death, so he had already given up and just wanted to vent his anger.

"Nangong Cheng, you keep calling your sister "sister" all the time. Are you afraid that others don't know that you have feelings for your sister?"

With a "snap", the whip in Nangong Cheng's hand fell to the ground unexpectedly. His face turned pale and he was shocked and angry.

"Damn it, how did you know this? Oh no, stop talking nonsense. I only have brotherly feelings for my sister, stop slandering me."

Explanation is cover-up, and cover-up is the fact.

Nangong Liu smiled maliciously and said lightly: "Well, the kind of brother-sister relationship between men and women."

"Shut up, shut up, you shut up!" Nangong Cheng looked flustered. He turned his head to look outside the cell. Fortunately, there was no one there, otherwise if this matter was spread out, his sister would probably hate him to death.

No, since Nangong Liu knows about this, he cannot live.

But my father had given an order that he could punish Nangong Liu privately, but he could not take his life. At least he had to be kept alive until the day of the opening ceremony.

Nangong Cheng's right eye rolled around, and then he looked at Nangong Liu with a smile, his tone extremely proud.

"Nangong Liu, what if you knew about this?"