After being watched for a while, she realized that she couldn't see Song Hanyan at all.
"Master, where is Song Hanyan?"
Zhou Chang's expression froze; it seemed that the kid hadn't told his wife he went out to rescue someone.
"How would I know where he went? He's probably off to see some young lady." Zhou Chang leaned back, putting his hands under his head.
Old Mrs. Nan: "......"
A short while later, Song Hanyan returned, but there was another person following behind him.
"Get out of my way, don't follow me!" Song Hanyan said sharply, but the other party was like a leech.
"Song Hanyan, do you dislike me?"
The Nan family sat in the courtyard, stunned. What a farce this was!
Nan Zhi stood up, walked to the door, and touched Song Hanyan's face.
Song Hanyan, who had been followed the whole way, suddenly felt wronged.
"Wife, I don't know her, get rid of her quickly."
The huge man hung on Nanzhi's body as if he had no bones.
To outsiders, Song Hanyan seemed to be leaning on Nanzhi, but in reality, he was unwilling to place his weight on Nanzhi.
"Oh dear, it's so big, aren't you afraid it will crush the branches?" Old Mrs. Nan complained.
Nan Qun: "Mom, why are you worrying so much? Look, Hunter Song is putting pressure on his leg, he didn't press down on the branch."
The person standing in front of the door was none other than Chen Yan, who had been married off to the Chen family by Chen Quan.
After the Chen family's property was confiscated, it was said that Chen Yan went to Chen Quan's place, so why did she come back?
“You should leave,” Nan Zhi said decisively. “This is not a place for you.”
Looking at Nan Zhi's face, Chen Yan's hatred intensified.
It's all her fault. Her father's restaurant is gone, her mother and brother's later years are insecure, and the Chen family is gone too.
"Nanzhi, I just came to chat with Hunter Song, do you really have to do this?"
Nanzhi: Excuse me, you spilled your tea on me.
Her gaze fell on Song Hanyan, who was standing behind Nanzhi.
"Hunter Song, you are the head of the family. It's just a matter of your word. How can you let Nanzhi overstep her bounds? Besides, I admire you, and I will definitely give you a big, healthy son. Hunter Song, don't you really want to think about it?"
Nan Zhi gritted her teeth, clenching her fists tightly.
It's one thing to sow discord, but to go and mock her for not being able to have a son is another.
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