The fake daughter has too much property to inherit!

Nan Chu didn't expect his father to say something so "outrageous".

Nan Yanhua looked at Nan Chu's stunned expression and chuckled, "Unbelievable, right?"

Nan Yanhua restrained his expression and said calmly, "I know your mother, you, Xiaoci, and Youyou herself all think that I am too cold to Youyou.

That's true, I don't deny it. I don't care about her as much as you do. But before Shengsheng came back, she was my biological daughter in my heart. Can the feelings we once had be erased just because of a paternity test? "

Nan Yanhua sighed and sat down, speaking heart to heart with his son, "But Xiaochu, your grandfather has passed away, and I am your grandmother's only son, while your aunt only wants to make money from her.

If I stand against her, what do you want her to do alone?"

Nan Chu looked at his father, who had already aged a lot, with complicated eyes. He opened his mouth and closed it again. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Nan Yanhua's eyes were sore from exhaustion, but a smile appeared on his lips. He said to the silent Nan Chu, "Well, today we have talked about many topics that we have never talked about before. Go and have a rest. We will talk about Shengsheng's engagement tomorrow."

Nan Chu didn't say anything. He stood up and looked deeply at his father across from him, then said, "Dad, you should go back to your room and rest too."

Nan Yanhua nodded.

It was almost dawn when Nan Yanhua and Nan Chu, father and son, came out of the study one after another.

............................

Before seven in the morning

Nanyou lay flat on the bed with her eyes open, staring at the ceiling with her slightly red and swollen eyes.

The light blue bed curtains were bought by her mother and her at the mall.

Nanyou can still remember the scene of her holding her mother's arm that day.

At that time, she was jumping around from time to time, and her biggest worry was choosing the color and style of the bed curtains.

Her mother looked at her lovingly and said to her entangled self, "If it's so hard to choose, then buy them all and change one every day."

As Nanyou recalled the past, tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of her sore eyes.

Ever since she heard her elder brother talking to her father last night, she especially wanted to comfort her mother.

She wanted to tell her mother that she loved her very much!

However, she couldn't hold back her tears, and her mother would surely comfort her again...

Nanyou slowly pursed her lips, feeling that she was useless and could do nothing but cry.

Nan You was angry with herself. She raised her hand and wiped away her tears forcefully.

Keep telling yourself in your heart.

When you see your mother later, don't cry and don't let her work hard to comfort you.

After calming down, Nanyou threw off the quilt and got up, going to the bathroom to wash up weakly.

Just as I opened the door, Nan Sheng came out from the opposite side.

Nan You's distressed expression, which had not yet been subdued, was seen by Nan Sheng.

Nan You was a little at a loss for a moment, and smiled at her stiffly.

"Good morning."

Nan Sheng did not miss the change in her expression and her slightly red and swollen eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

The question came to his lips, but he swallowed it back.

"Good morning."

After saying good morning to each other, the two of them stopped talking and went downstairs one after the other.

Nanyou went downstairs and saw Ye Zhi at first sight. Her hands hanging on both sides unconsciously grabbed her skirt.

Nan Sheng saw her actions from behind, frowned slightly, and felt a little strange.

Ye Zhi heard the movement on the stairs, turned around and saw his two daughters standing there. He smiled gently, waved at them and said:

"Youyou, Shengsheng, why are you two standing there? Come over and have breakfast."

When Nanyou heard Ye Zhi's voice, she immediately let go of her skirt and a smile appeared on her face.

But her usually sweet and soft voice was a little hoarse today. "Mom, I haven't had breakfast with Dad and Big Brother Shengsheng for a long time. I'm a little surprised."

"Hmph, that's because you and your second brother can't get up." Ye Zhi's words were blaming, but in fact they were doting.

Nanyou certainly knew that her mother was not blaming her, but at this moment she really wanted to act coquettishly.

Of course, she couldn't help herself and trotted over to Ye Zhi, pouting slightly and saying obediently, "This morning's bed loves me so much. I can't bear to leave her."

Yeats poked her head gently and said with a smile, "You, you have always made a lot of weird excuses since you were little."

........................

Nanyou doesn't have classes today, and she's in a bad mood and doesn't want to go to school.

So after dinner, I went upstairs and continued to stay in my room.

Ye Zhi withdrew his gaze from Nanyou's back.

After sending Nan Sheng out, he stopped Nan Yanhua who was about to go to the company and asked indifferently, "You didn't tell Youyou about what happened at Mom's place, did you?"

Nan Yanhua shook his head, "No, what's wrong?"

"That's fine. Don't say a single word to her."

Ye Zhi did not tell Nan Yanhua that she felt Youyou was in a bad mood and her eyes were a little red and swollen.

Those who should go to school go to school, and those who should go to work go to work.

Ye Zhi scolded Nan Ci, who had done nothing all day, and went upstairs to Nan You's room under his frustrated gaze.

Nanyou sat cross-legged on the carpet, doing a puzzle to distract herself.

Just when I finished putting one piece together, there was a knock on the door.

"Youyou, can mommy come in?"

Nanyou didn't understand what was going on, so she responded softly, "Mom, come in."

Ye Zhi gently pushed the door open and walked in. He saw his daughter doing a puzzle, and his doubts deepened.

Nanyou stopped what she was doing, raised her little face, and asked curiously, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Ye Zhi also sat next to her, took her hand, and said softly, "Youyou, why are your eyes a little red and swollen? Did someone make you unhappy?"

Nan You denied it without thinking: "No, I'm not unhappy." She looked away guiltily and pretended to be busy with the puzzle.

"My eyes might be the reason why I stayed up late last night."

Ye Zhi did not believe it. After a few seconds of silence, he whispered softly, "Youyou, why are you crying?"

Nanyou's hand holding the puzzle piece paused on the table, her breathing barely audible.

Yeats reached out and held her paused hand, waiting for his daughter to tell her the truth.

Nan You knew her lie had been seen through. She bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes red and moist, her hands trembling slightly, and she sobbed softly:

"I'm sorry, Mom. I don't want to make you worry and sad."

Ye Zhi was frightened by her emotions and asked anxiously: "What's wrong, Youyou, why do you say that? Did someone bully you again?"

Worried by Ye Zhi's gentle and anxious voice, Nan You could no longer control her emotions and cried to Ye Zhi...