The self-cultivation of fast-wearing villains

Chapter 14 Hello, Domineering School Grass (14)

Father Nalan fell silent after listening to Yan Luo's words.

He has been in the shopping mall all year round and is used to intrigues between people. Yan Luo said that he had never thought about it before, but once he came to the Nangong family and the Nalan family had decades of friendship, Nalan's father didn't want to do it for such an unwarranted situation. Speculation destroys the friendship between the two families.

Secondly, Nalan Minge liked Nan Gongyu very much.

Therefore, as long as Nangong Yu treats Nalan Minge well, he will agree to their marriage.

For Father Nalan, nothing is more important than the happiness of his precious daughter.

But now, the daughter actually said these words and offered to ask him to remarry, which made Father Nalan have to wonder if the daughter had heard something, or someone had said something in front of her.

"Ming Ge, are these your sincere words?" Father Nalan asked with a frown.

In the second year of Nalan's mother's death, someone proposed to Nalan's father to remarry, but he refused.But somehow the original owner found out about this, and she threatened Father Nalan that if he dared to remarry, she would cut her own wrist and commit suicide.

Because of this incident, Father Nalan completely gave up the idea of ​​remarriage.

Yan Luo nodded: "Of course it's my truth. I used to be ignorant and didn't understand my father's painstaking efforts, but now that I've grown up, the Nalan family needs a healthy heir. Most importantly, if there is One day I'm gone, I hope someone can be by my father's side."

"Ming Ge! Don't talk nonsense!" Father Nalan's heart trembled when he heard the words "I'm gone", "Congenital heart disease is not an incurable disease, as long as..."

Having said this, Father Nalan suddenly stopped talking.

As early as ten years ago, the doctor made the final diagnosis, and the only way to cure Yan Luo's disease was heart replacement surgery.

But Yan Luo had the Mumbai blood type, a blood type even rarer than the legendary panda blood.

Even with the financial resources of the Nalan family, it is difficult to find a suitable heart source.

Seeing Father Nalan's sudden silence, Yan Luo sighed and said, "Dad, you should think about my proposal carefully! I don't want to leave you alone in this world if I'm gone one day. "

The second wish of the original owner was that Father Nalan could live well after she died, which meant that she had figured it out before she died.

Moreover, Yan Luo also didn't want to see father Nalan lose most of his vitality after the death of the original owner, like in the original plot, and there was nothing to love in his life.

Such a good father should live a happy life.

Father Nalan was silent for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "Ming Ge, your suggestion, father will seriously consider it."

Hearing this, Yan Luo didn't intend to persuade her any further. Father Nalan didn't directly refuse, which meant that he had listened to her words.

"Father, my daughter hopes that you can live happily."
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After this heart-to-heart conversation, the relationship between Nalan's father and daughter eased a lot, and the coldness and tension in the past were no longer there.

After that, Yan Luo went to and from school every day as usual, and lived a simple and regular life, while Nan Gongyu and Yuan Zhenzhen seemed to be quite frightened by the incident with the flower pot, so they didn't go to school for several days in a row.

It wasn't until a week later that Nan Gongyu walked into the school with a stinky face, and Yuan Zhenzhen followed behind him, with the same ugly expression.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Yan Luo's lips curled up in pleasure.

On the first day of time travel, she let 233 hack into their mobile phones, monitoring their every move anytime and anywhere.So, she knew that the two had just gone to the principal's office to inquire about the investigation of the flower pot incident.

The result is predictable.

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(End of this chapter)