Chapter 93 Destruction
"Why are you crying? Your sister is not dead yet."
When Nan Zhixing heard Nan Wenqi's voice, he stopped crying. He immediately stood up and wiped the tears from his face.
"Father."
The moment he saw Nan Wenqi, Nan Zhiyan's expression faded.
"What do you think of this attack?"
Nan Wenqi looked at Nan Zhiyan twice, but obviously had no concern for Nan Zhiyan's health and went straight to the point.
"The weapons and skills used by those people don't look like pirates or rebels, but they must have undergone systematic training."
Nan Zhiyan pondered for a moment, recalling the fight with those men in his mind.
Suddenly I remembered the potion that one of them used to try to knock her out.
"CH330, the potion that person wanted to use to knock me out."
Nan Zhiyan has always had a keen sense of smell, and this kind of drug is not common. The most common users of this drug are the Imperial Defense Patrol and the Imperial Legion.
The range of people who can get this medicine is quite wide. Ministers and nobles at the ministerial level and above in the House of Lords of Parliament are all authorized to get this drug.
Hearing CH330, Nan Wenqi frowned and his expression became serious.
"Go and check this matter yourself."
After giving a brief explanation, Nan Wenqi turned around and left the ward.
Nan Zhiyan remained silent. Even if Nan Wenqi didn't say anything, she would still check.
The only person who is so familiar with the structure of the Imperial war aircraft and can easily crack the aircraft key is someone inside the Empire.
A person appeared in Nan Zhiyan’s mind, the escaped Wende.
The goal of those people that day seemed very clear, they wanted to capture her alive, but why, her?
After all, Wende seemed to hate Lu Yanjing more.
"Ah Xing, ask Di Wen to check for people who have used CH330 at the Imperial Medical Center in the past five years."
CH330 is a controlled drug and all its entry and exit must be clearly recorded.
"I know, but sister, you just woke up, why don't you get some more rest."
Seeing Nan Zhiyan stand up, Nan Zhixing hurried forward to help him up, and his voice of advice was a little dull as he lowered his head.
"I'm fine. By the way, how did we get rescued this time?"
"It was Duke Ulraf who asked us to come here."
Nan Zhixing was not very clear either. At that time, he was leading people to investigate the planet near where Nan Zhiyan disappeared.
Suddenly I received the news that Nan Zhiyan had been found, and I hurried back.
"Duke Ulraf?"
Nan Zhiyan didn't think too much about it. The four major families have always been closely connected. With Wei Shenglin missing, the Uraf family would not sit idly by.
Nan Zhiyan’s injuries were not serious and he returned to the Nan family the next day.
Because Wei Shenglin disappeared with her, this matter was not a small matter, so the public school granted Nan Zhiyan a long leave.
Although the matter was suppressed, Nan Zhiyan still heard that Marquis Hollaine was furious, and many officials from the public school and the military were affected.
So Nan Zhiyan was not too anxious when investigating this matter. After all, there were people who were more anxious than her.
Just let Nan Zhixing send the list to Hollein's house. I believe there will be a result soon.
Holding a cup of warm water, Nan Zhiyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the garden outside.
Soon, my sight was caught by a familiar figure. A thin girl was squatting on the side of the flower bed, her head buried in her legs, her shoulders shaking, as if she was crying.
Bai Qingrou, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared here again with an impatient expression, and kept saying something to the girl in front of her.
Seeing that no one paid attention to her, she rolled her eyes, turned around and quickly left the garden.
Nan Zhiyan lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something, put down the cup of water in his hand, turned around and went downstairs.
"Why are you crying?"
A shadow fell in front of her. Nan Xin thought that Bai Qingrou had come back again. She didn't care, but a hint of hatred flashed in her eyes.
She hated Bai Qingrou and Nan Wenqi. Wasn't she their child? Why did they treat her like this?
Like a piece of merchandise, it can be easily sold or even given to others.
Until a cold voice came to her ears, Nan Xin suddenly raised her head, and the dazzling light made her a little dizzy.
But I still saw the person in front of me clearly.
"elder sister?"
Nan Xin was stunned for a moment and asked stupidly. After she came to her senses, she didn't know where she got the courage from, but she hugged Nan Zhiyan's waist and burst into tears.
"Sister, please, save me. I don't want to get married. I don't want to be given away as a gift."
Nan Zhiyan didn't expect Nan Xin to hug him so suddenly, but he still frowned when he heard Nan Xin's words.
"What's going on?"
Nan Xin did not hide anything and told everything that had happened in the past few days.
Nan Wenqi announced to the public that she was his adopted daughter and took her to Prince Pascal's birthday party in the palace.
Foreign Minister Li Guangyuan took a fancy to her and wanted to marry her to his youngest son.
Nan Zhiyan knew that Li Guangyuan's youngest son was Li Guangyuan's illegitimate son and a complete waste who couldn't even get into an ordinary public school.
He had committed many crimes and had a very bad temper. Li Guangyuan had gone to the Imperial Patrol Defense Bureau to rescue many people.
No wonder Nan Wenqi took Bai Qingrou back again. It turned out that he was planning to win over Li Guangyuan.
"Sister, I know you are dealing with father. I can help you. Please help me too."
Seeing that Nan Zhiyan didn't say anything, Nan Xin became a little anxious. She knew that Nan Zhiyan must have a way.
Nan Xin's words brought Nan Zhiyan back to her senses. She lowered her eyes and looked at the girl who was half-kneeling in front of her. She was a little surprised, but not that surprised.
Nan Wenqi probably never expected that there would be a day when he would make a mistake. Nan Xin was much smarter than Nan Rong.
"You studied painting, right?"
Although the reputation of the Berlanlin School is not that high in the empire, its art department is no worse than that of St. Derek's.
"I've seen your paintings. They're very special."
Nan Zhiyan helped the person up. In fact, she had often seen Nan Xin painting in the garden before.
Although Nan Zhiyan has no talent in art, he still has basic appreciation ability.
Nan Xin's paintings have an effect that can shock people at first sight, and it can also be seen from this that Nan Xin has an extraordinary talent for painting.
Nan Xin was a little confused. She didn't understand why Nan Zhiyan suddenly mentioned her painting, and she was a little nervous for a moment.
Painting is her only comfort. Bai Qingrou doesn't care about her, so she doesn't care what she likes or what she learns.
Not to mention Nan Wenqi, who never took her seriously.
She also knew from the beginning that nothing good would happen if someone like Nan Wenqi took them back.
But it was only later that I vaguely realized Nan Wenqi's purpose.
She didn't say it, because even if she did, Bai Qingrou and Nan Rong, who were blinded by greed, would not believe her.
She just wanted to live her life in peace, but they wanted to destroy even this wish.
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