Qin Lu's eyes were dark, and under the long eyelashes, there was a flickering emotion hidden.

He reached out and touched her cheek lightly with his cool fingertips.

The smile on Nan Yan's face froze, her back couldn't help straightening, and she even breathed a lot easier.

"elder brother?"

Don't look at her like that!

How about a lot of pressure?

"Hmm..." Qin Lu suppressed the emotions in his heart, leaned over, approached her, and hugged her gently, "Yanyan, you did a good job."

He just heard what those villagers said from the surveillance.

This is completely different from what Nanyan said in a calm tone before.

He could even imagine the appearance of a skinny girl being bullied in that indifferent and dirty home.

How difficult it must be for her to grow up and live long enough for the An family to pick her up...

But after suffering all those things, she couldn't see any haze from her body, and she still lived passionately and brilliantly.

How commendable!

She was really, really strong and powerful.

It also made him pity her even more.

Little guy, it really hurts my heart...

Nan Yan was taken aback by Qin Lu's gentle embrace.

What kind of trouble is this?

Well done, don't take the overlord, give her the lyrical route?

The heartbeat is increasing uncontrollably.

And there is a tendency to go faster and faster, beyond her control.

When she was about to lose control of her emotions, Nan Yan suddenly pulled herself out of his arms and stood up.

"Brother, do you want to eat some fruit? I'll get it for you."

Qin Lu sat down, the expression on his face returned to calm, "Yes."

Nan Yan ran into the kitchen and pressed her heart with her hands.

Through the clothes, her heart was pounding, making her mind messy.

After taking two deep breaths, she complained expressionlessly: You evildoer!

Did he overestimate her strength too much?

A man whose whole body is based on her aesthetic points, leans in front of her every day. Do you really think that she will not be tempted by self-cultivation, eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha?

Nan Yan thought viciously, next time he teases her invisibly like this, then don't blame her for being disrespectful to him!

After staying in the kitchen for a few minutes, Nan Yan washed a bunch of grapes, cut a piece of watermelon, put some strawberries on it and brought it out.

"Brother, eat fruit~"

Nan Yan put the fruit plate on the tea table and smiled brightly at Qin Lu.

Qin Lu's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times, and he responded warmly, "Okay."

After some rescue, Lu Lehua finally woke up.

She stared blankly at the ceiling above her head, and didn't say a word when anyone called her.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? You're fine, why did you faint?"

An Mulin couldn't figure it out, and Lu Lehua's health was always good, and he rarely caught a cold all year round.

How much stimulation is it that will make her faint from anger?

Lu Lehua didn't answer, she hadn't gotten out of that disillusionment yet.

An Mulin frowned, and suddenly asked, "Did you read those things on the Internet?"

"Mom, listen to me, Yaoyao is not that kind of person, someone must have deliberately framed her and dragged her into the water..."

"It's her!" Lu Lehua interrupted him in a broken voice, "I heard with my own ears that it was her who called Nan Hongyang's family to Jincheng and asked them to trouble Nan Yan. Make trouble, it's all her doing!"

"In the past two years, she has been framing Nanyan, making Nanyan keep making mistakes, and making us hate her more and more..."

"It's all her...it's all her..."

"Woo woo woo..."

Lu Lehua really couldn't accept that the daughter he had carefully raised was actually such a scheming and vicious girl!

She resisted taking Nanyan back.

Even, because of An Muyao, she was afraid that taking Nanyan back would make An Muyao feel sad, and she also thought that she didn't want her own daughter, and only wanted her daughter in the future.

She never got to know Nan Yan, let alone cared about her original life.

Knowing from those villagers today how Nanyan lived in the past, even if she doesn't like Nanyan, and only has disgust and loathing for her, she can't help feeling sorry for her.

But it hurts a little, but it's not worth the pain she saw in the second post exposing An Muyao, seeing those people who pointed at An Muyao and scolded An Muyao, and worried that An Muyao would be sad when she saw this.

She was afraid that she would be sad and unable to bear the abuse, so she couldn't wait to call to comfort her.

In the end, she was made to know the truth about the shattered three views.

How can she accept it.

How can bear such a blow!

An Mulin and An Yaoqing looked at each other, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Did you hear with your own ears that Yaoyao admitted all of this? Could there be any misunderstanding?"

"What misunderstanding!" Lu Lehua burst into tears, his expression extremely painful, "She mistook me for Nan Yan, thought it was Nan Yan who called her to mock her, and then yelled at me angrily, confessing everything!"

"I didn't expect that under her dignified, elegant, well-behaved and sensible skin, she hides such vicious thoughts!"

"I really failed..."

Lu Lehua just woke up, and his mental state was very bad. After saying these few words, he fell asleep again.

An Yaoqing and An Mulin thought she had fainted again, so they hurried to find a nurse.

After confirming that she just fell asleep, she was relieved.

An Yaoqing took out his mobile phone, read the two posts, and the message below, his expression changed a few times.

Pressing off the phone, he confessed:

"Third brother, go and investigate to find out the truth of the matter and what it is like."

An Mulin: "Yes."

He is also eager to know the truth.

What is it all about.

An old house.

Mr. An, who was ordered by Nanyan not to go online, took the mobile phone while Lao Tian was away, and was going to see if those people were still scolding his precious granddaughter.

He wanted to write down all the media that exposed his granddaughter, and make them bankrupt by then.

When he clicked on the webpage and saw two posts on the hot search, he clicked in.

The first post made his complexion extremely ugly, his breathing was a little messy, and his hands were trembling when he looked closely.

Enduring the discomfort in his body, he clicked on the second post.

And the impact brought by the second post is greater than the impact of the first post!

The granddaughter he finally got back was bullied by the fake granddaughter of Quechaojiu like this!

He asked himself, for the past eighteen years, he has been nice to An Muyao.

In the first sixteen years, he doted on her like his own granddaughter, more than his four grandchildren.

Later, when he found his granddaughter, he did not treat her badly despite his sixteen years of relationship.

But she actually treated his only granddaughter like this!

Mr. An felt that his brain was getting heavier and his heart was hurting more and more. He didn't lift it up in one breath, but fell off the chair while holding his phone.

After a while, when Lao Tian came back, he saw Mr. An who had fallen to the ground, and ran over quickly.

"Master!"

"Come on, the old man has passed out!"