Chapter 197 She should have sewed Fu Ci Yan’s mouth shut!
Wen Mingde felt like the sky was falling. Was everything he insisted on and persevered in wrong?
"You...you are my daughter, you must have the surname Wen! Otherwise, who will inherit our family business? Xixi, Dad knows he was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that before. You hate Wen Xudong, right? Dad will kick him out of the house right now. From now on, you are my only daughter. Wait for Dad to come out. I will treat you well, just like when we were little..."
His voice was full of pleading, but it made He Nanxi want to laugh.
She actually didn't quite understand why a cold-blooded man who could even murder his wife and daughter would attach so much importance to the so-called inheritance?
Is the threat of extinction such a big one to him?
If she had known this was his weakness, she should have changed her last name earlier.
He Nanxi chuckled twice, extinguishing his last hope:
"What kind of wealth does the Wen family have left? They've barely paid off their debts. I don't care about the remaining houses and other things. I've donated them to the Children's Charity Association. Wen Mingde, you don't have a penny left now. Even if you can get out one day, you'll be destitute."
Wen Mingde almost collapsed:
"You are my daughter! You must support me! If I am sick, you must treat me. You must satisfy my every need. I am your father, and this is an unchangeable fact!"
He Nanxi: "Oh, then go ahead and sue me. I will pay the minimum alimony, but other than that, don't even think about getting a penny from me."
Wen Mingde was so shocked by He Nanxi's cold and heartless words that he couldn't recover.
He finally realized that his daughter, who had once been at his mercy, was no longer under his control.
She will no longer be filial to me, will not support me or see me to the end of my life. The Wen family will be extinct with him.
The son he loved so much was someone else's child.
And his only bloodline has severed ties with him.
At this moment, the pain of regret rose in his heart, panic enveloped him, and he pleaded with tears in his eyes:
"Xixi...you can't do this to Dad. Dad is sick and won't live long..."
"What's wrong?"
Wen Mingde lowered his voice a little, and said with some difficulty:
"AIDS……"
He Nanxi looked at him coldly, a flash of surprise passing through his eyes.
"Yo, this is karma. You're just playing with women. Why didn't you think about today when you were having fun?"
Wen Mingde's turbid tears poured down:
"It was...some woman who deliberately harmed me. She seduced me even though she knew she was sick!"
He Nanxi: "Oh, why would she harm you and not others? She just beckoned you and you did it? You're really a slut. Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll leave."
She suddenly felt so bored.
This man is rotten to the core. After learning about what her mother has experienced over the years, she just wants to crush this old guy to death.
Stupid and bad, he killed his wife to get insurance money.
If one is always arrogant, his life will become rotten and smelly.
Wen Mingde pleaded:
"Daughter, please save Dad. Dad doesn't want to die. Can you ask your son-in-law to help me apply for medical parole?"
He Nanxi knew that he had nothing more to say, so he stood up with the help of Fu Ciyan:
"What's wrong with death? That day will come sooner or later. Wen Mingde, I won't see you anymore. Please don't disturb my life."
Wen Mingde's vision gradually blurred, and he watched Wen Nanxi and Fu Ci Yan disappear before his eyes, leaning on each other.
"Why...why won't they agree to my request? She's my daughter. Filial piety is the most important virtue. How could they just ignore me?"
Wen Mingde muttered to himself.
He had a good idea in mind. He wanted to call He Nanxi and Fu Ciyan over and talk about what happened between him and He Wanfeng, so that He Nanxi would know that he had no choice but to do those things.
Then, with the help of Fu Ciyan, he could apply for medical parole and leave the prison.
But why did she become even angrier?
The company went bankrupt, he was imprisoned, and he became seriously ill.
Why did he come to this point?
if……
If he had been nicer to He Nanxi and not so biased, would she not have investigated these things?
Regret spread in his heart, but he was powerless...
…
After returning home, Wen Nanxi rubbed his eyebrows, looking a little tired.
Fu Ciyan held her in his arms:
"Are you tired? Do you want to go get some sleep?"
He Nanxi shook his head slightly:
"It's okay. I just felt bad for my mom. Actually, before today, I was still a little sad about Wen Mingde, but after hearing what he said today, I just hate that in this society ruled by law, I can't kill him myself to avenge my mom."
Fu Ci Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. In fact, he was quite worried that He Nanxi would be sad because of Wen Mingde.
Wen Mingde is a beast and a complete scumbag.
It's not worth being sad for him.
"Don't worry, I'll make some arrangements and pair him up with some friendly cellmates. He won't be lonely in there."
He Nanxi burst out laughing: "You are so mean."
Fu Ciyan felt soft in his heart, holding He Nanxi's face and said:
"Then do you like it? If you do, call me husband and let me hear it."
He Nanxi wrinkled his nose: "You still want to take advantage of me, you are dreaming."
She also didn't understand why a man could be so obsessed with calling her husband.
Fu Ciyan: "You are my wife, so what's wrong with calling me husband? It's only natural."
He Nanxi raised her head proudly:
"Hmph, I'm still mad at you. I still remember everything you did to me. I haven't gotten over it yet. Believe it or not, I'm going to bring it up with you now."
He Nanxi directly stretched out his finger:
"You used cold violence against me back then. After we did that, you just walked away with your pants pulled up, leaving me all alone. And you favored Ji Jiaojiao, without any reason... well..."
Fu Ci Yan quickly kissed her lips to stop her from bringing up the past, his heart pounding.
They say women love to hold grudges, and it turns out to be true!
He Nanxi turned into a puddle of water in his arms, deprived of air. When her lips parted, she had no intention of bringing up the past. She leaned breathlessly in his arms, her watery eyes slightly red, and glared at him coquettishly.
Why doesn't this man play by the rules?
Kissing at every turn, what's wrong with that!
"Then how do you want me to compensate you? I'll go buy a washboard right now and kneel down for you to see."
He Nanxi hummed:
"If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have remembered it. You even pretended to be sick and used self-torture tactics, pouring water on yourself and going out in the cold wind in the middle of the night! Are you trying to use self-torture tactics to make me soften my heart again? That's too much! Hmm..."
Before she could finish her accusation, Fu Ci Yan kissed her again, blocking all her coquettish words in her throat.
He Nanxi had only one thought at this moment.
She should have sewed Fu Ci Yan's mouth shut!
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