The fake daughter has so many aliases

Jiang Feishun covered his stomach in pain, unable to move, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Hearing these words, he looked up at Nan Yu above.

That pretty face turned into a poisonous, deadly snake.

He gritted his teeth and said, "The file is not with me."

Nan Yu found a rope from the room, tied him up, dragged a chair over, sat in front of him, and started talking as if she was interrogating a prisoner.

"Where is the file?"

Jiang Feishun struggled hard to break free from the rope, but the more he struggled, the tighter it got. He shrank his body and said indignantly, "I don't know."

Nan Yu raised her eyebrows, slowly stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

When Jiang Feishun saw her action, he showed a puzzled expression. Before he could figure it out, he saw Nan Yu walking out with a smile on her face, holding a kitchen knife.

"Lawyer Jiang, you have to consider the consequences of what you say. I'll give you one more chance. Where is the file?"

Jiang Feishun looked at the sharp kitchen knife that was less than 30cm away from him, and then met Nan Yu's eyes that looked at him as if he were a dead object, as if she would kill him without hesitation in the next moment.

In an instant, a strong aura of death enveloped him, and the fear in his heart reached its peak.

Jiang Feishun didn't dare to hide it anymore and told it all out.

"The document was from a distant cousin of mine. He gave me 100,000 yuan to steal it, and I gave it to him after I stole it."

Nan Yu said coldly, "What's your cousin's name?"

Jiang Feishun shrank back and said, “His name is Nan Luzhi!”

When Nan Yu heard the name, a trace of confusion flashed across her eyes. She narrowed her sharp eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Feishun's face was filled with fear, and he nodded frantically, "Everything I said is true. If I tell any lie, I will die!"

Nan Yu threw the kitchen knife back on the table, grabbed the cup of drugged tea on the table, and forced it into Jiang Feishun's mouth.

"Lawyer Jiang, thank you for telling me so many things today. I won't disturb your rest."

After saying that, she left here directly.

When Jiang Feishun saw her leave, he climbed up with difficulty and then cut the rope with a knife with great difficulty.

Then he ran to the bathroom and pinched his throat hard.

When he finally spat out the tea, he looked so miserable and humiliated that he didn't look like an elite lawyer at all.

Jiang Feishun walked out viciously, smashed everything in the house, and kept cursing the woman.

In just a moment, the room was in a mess.

Suddenly, a piece of information came into his sight.

The photo in the profile was of the woman who had just attacked him.

Jiang Feishun grabbed the photo, looked at the information on it carefully, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"Nan Yu, it's you. Just wait, I'll put you in jail!"

After leaving Jiang Feishun's house, Nan Yu immediately got in a taxi and headed straight for the Nan family.

On the other side, the Nan family.

Li Xue took Nan Zhuoyuan's hand and appeared at the Nan family on time.

As soon as Nan Qingqing saw the two of them, she immediately called out in a sensible and obedient manner, "Brother, sister-in-law."

Nan Luzhi, who was standing behind her, showed a mercenary smile.

"Master Nan, Madam Nan, please come in and sit down."

"Yeah." Nan Zhuoyuan's sharp eyes fell on him, and he took Li Xue into the house with a serious face.

As soon as she sat down, Li Xue looked around and didn't see Sheng Ruomei and Nan Yu. She said softly, "Qingqing, where are your adoptive mother and sister?"

Nan Qingqing said in a tender voice: "My adoptive mother is on her way back and will be here soon. As for my adoptive sister..."

"She was injured and was hospitalized. Ruomei went to the hospital to take care of her, so she was not at home."

Nan Luzhi next to him interrupted.

Li Xue was surprised and asked, "What kind of injury did you suffer? Is it serious?"

Nan Luzhi glanced at Nan Zhuoyuan and saw that he was drinking tea indifferently, obviously not interested in this matter.

He narrowed his eyes and laughed, "It's okay, just a minor injury, but she won't be back today."