Chapter 15 The Poor Nan Muran



Guo Fei was so angry about what was said in the post that he couldn't sleep. He analyzed the post carefully and looked for some other ones to read. The more he read, the angrier he got.

When it was daybreak and it was almost time, Guo Fei went to Nan Muran's apartment immediately.

"This?" Nan Muran looked at the post on her phone and couldn't help frowning. This bloody plot was not objective at all. It was obviously her who took the initiative to cancel the engagement, and she was not heartbroken, okay?

It is true that he beat people, but I don’t think he went crazy.

"Aren't you sad?" Guo Fei had been paying attention to her condition since he entered the door. Seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he felt relieved.

Nan Muran told him what happened to her last time at the Nan family, and then she frowned in disdain: "You can't take dirty things."

Guo Fei then laughed. No wonder she had grown up so quickly. "You're right. Our Ran Ran is so pretty. It's that rubbish Qi Li doesn't deserve her."

“It’s still Brother Fei who understands.

By the way, Brother Fei, are Sister Jiajia and Dudu okay?" Nan Muran changed the subject directly.

When talking about his wife and children, Guo Fei's face softened a lot. After they chatted for a while, Guo Fei went to work.

Nan Muran also set off with the tank and headed straight for the villa halfway up the mountain.

When Jiawu saw Tank, he was obviously surprised: "You look like a military dog."

"My father asked someone to buy it. It's the descendant of a military dog. It was eliminated from the army because it was too weak when it was young." Nan Muran did not hide it.

Jiawu touched Tank's head and placed it next to Baimei. Then they started teaching the first lesson.

Because he didn't know Nan Muran's physical condition and actual abilities, Jiawu asked her to attack directly.

Seeing her attack, which was straightforward and ruthless but full of loopholes, Jiawu threw her to the ground without hesitation. A tank rushed over in an instant, protecting Nan Muran behind it, and kept an attacking posture and barked at Jiawu.

"Tank, set."

Nan Muran felt sad and touched the dog's head and explained to it for a long time before Tank calmed down.

"It's a good dog." Jiawu said appreciatively.

The two started again, and this time, even though Tank looked anxious, he obediently did not pounce on him.

However, Jiawu felt something unusual in her repeated attacks. It was as if this pretty girl had experienced countless fights with others, and she attacked with ruthlessness and determination, even without caring about anything.

Nan Muran felt as if all the bones in her body were broken, and of course the most important thing was that she was discouraged.

It turns out that in front of a true master, my strength can't even withstand a single move. It seems that in the last few years of my last life, I was lucky, or maybe there are not many top masters in this world?

Bai Mei, who was standing beside him, was also shocked by Jia Wu's harshness. Looking at Nan Muran's painful expression, she couldn't help but whisper, "Miss Nan."

Nan Muran did not get discouraged by the pain in her body. She quickly turned over and looked at Jia Wu opposite her: "Come again."

Jiawu nodded and prepared to continue.

For the whole morning, Nan Muran was either acting like a child and getting angry in front of adults, or being thrown to the ground with just one move.

Even though she had laid a mat under her feet beforehand, her fair skin was still covered with purple marks, which was frightening to see.

Seeing her getting up again and again without hesitation, with a more and more determined look in her eyes, Jiawu began to feel somewhat satisfied. He thought, just this kind of character alone makes her a good candidate.

"Your biggest problem is that you have no method. Killing requires not only brute force but also skill." Jiawu gave an objective evaluation of her performance at the dinner table.

His wife Bai Mei glared at him and complained that he was too harsh.

"Sister Mei, it's okay. I'm indeed a little bit bad." Nan Muran bit the pork ribs hard while secretly cheering herself up. Don't be afraid. As long as she persists, she will become stronger.

"Miss Nan, there is red oil over there. Remember to apply some later, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at night due to the pain." Bai Mei looked at the large bruises on her arms with heartache.

"Sister Mei, just call me Ranran. Don't call me Miss Nan. It feels a bit strange." Perhaps because she had consumed too much, Nan Muran ate three big bowls of rice before stopping.

Bai Mei looked at her gently: "Okay, I will call you Ranran from now on."

“The villa will be completely finished tomorrow. It uses environmentally friendly materials and can be moved in directly.

The room on the first floor is reserved for you. Sister Mei is in a wheelchair, so it is convenient for her to get in and out. I have to run back and forth recently, so I will leave Tank here. I'll trouble you to take care of him while I'm away." Nan Muran continued.

"This is not appropriate, and we are already very happy living here." Bai Mei quickly refused, and it was obvious that Jiawu also agreed with her idea.

Nan Muran looked at them with a smile in her eyes: "Including the two underground floors, the villa is almost 700 square meters, and I can't live in it alone.

The second floor will be reserved for me, and I have other plans for the guest rooms on the third floor, so the first floor will be reserved for you."

"Ranran..." Bai Mei still wanted to refuse.

Nan Muran said directly: "It's not like you're living here for free. Don't you still have to teach me things carefully? Brother Wu's tuition fees should be quite expensive."

"Thank you Ranran, I know you mean well, but we have special identities and will cause you trouble." Bai Mei and Jia Wu were both illegal immigrants. If they were involved with Nan Muran, she would definitely get into trouble if something happened.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing and there will be no problem." Nan Muran didn't care. It was almost the end of the world, who would care about this?

Without waiting for Bai Mei to say anything else, Jia Wu looked at Nan Muran and agreed: "Okay, we'll move in. From now on, if you have anything for us to do, just tell us directly."

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