After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

The noise in the living room was so loud that Nan Xuan, who was sending a message to Nan Jin, could hear it.

"Speaking of which, Nanxuan and the others don't know how the company disappeared, right?" Murong Qiao deliberately poked him where it hurt.

Her gaze towards Shangnankang was not weak at all. "Shall I say it out loud?"

"You still want me to help you. Sure enough, you still like things that you get for nothing." Murong Qiao sneered.

Nankang didn't expect that Murong Qiao would be so disregarding his face, and he would say a lot of things to the end, which was so ugly that he stripped away all the pretense on his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Nankang wanted to scare her off.

Murong Qiao smiled, "What? Are you guilty?"

"How did the Nan family become so big? With your ability, you won't really forget how much my mother has paid, right?" She didn't intend to save Nankang any face this time.

Nankang is afraid that he forgot that he was born in a poor family, and he pretended that his small achievements in the beginning were all the product of his hard work and hard work, and left behind all the efforts of Murong Qiao's mother, Murong Yan. the back of the head.

Nankang panted heavily, covering his aching heart and glaring at Murong Qiao, trying to pretend to be angry to cover up his guilty conscience just now.

His voice also became louder, "You came today just to say this, to see Nan's jokes?!"

Having said so much, Nankang could see that Murong Qiao had no intention of helping him at all.

"If your mother had any knowledge, seeing you like this, she would probably be so angry that she would get up and scold you!" Nankang used Murong Rouge instead to suppress her.

Little did he know that this ignited Murong Qiao's anger even more.

She raised her voice sharply, "You still have the face to talk about my mother!"

Murong Qiao remembered how he planned to let He Qian tell Murong Rouge's death, her eyes turned red, but it was because of anger, not grievance.

"You killed my mother, turned around and married Xiaosan back home. You have relied on the benefits brought by my mother for so long these years." Murong Qiao's voice trembled, "Why do you have the nerve to say that?"

The words Murong Qiao uttered shocked Nankang and Nanxuan who were present until their minds went blank.

And Nan Jin, who had just come up the stairs, and Nan Hao, who met Nan Hao who was coming home from school halfway, were standing at the door together, and they were even more shocked by this incident.

Nankang's complexion suddenly turned pale. He didn't expect Murong Qiao to tell this.

"You—" He subconsciously wanted to refute.

But Murong Qiao didn't give it a chance, "Let Xiaosan stimulate my mother's illness, and almost sent her to the hospital to death, but she still didn't let her go."

"You pulled out her oxygen tube yourself, Nankang." Murong Qiao stared at Nankang and said.

Even after such a long time, when Murong Qiao talked about this matter, the lingering resentment in her heart was still hard to get rid of.

"Just because He Qian told you that she didn't want Nan Zhi to be born without a father, you pulled out my mother's oxygen!"

The room was silent.

Nankang trembled, unable to speak for a long time.

Nan Xuan was even more stunned, digesting the truth like a bomb. Neither he nor Nan Jin, who was reincarnated, knew that there were so many secrets hidden in it.

Now that they heard with their own ears that their mother died because of their father, it was even more difficult for the two of them to accept.

But the one who couldn't accept it the most was Nan Hao.

"How is it possible..." Nan Hao's mind went blank.

He just came back from school, and he was even a little happy to meet his second brother who hadn't been home for a long time, but he didn't expect to hear such a thing when he arrived at the door.

He heard the quarrel and recognized the female voice as Murong Qiao, but he didn't expect to learn the truth about his mother's death because of it.

"Nan Qiao, your mother..." When Nan Kang came back to his senses, he tried to defend himself, but his voice was weak.

Murong Qiao shook his head resolutely, "You don't need to say so much."

"These are all about the woman you like, He Qian told me about it herself," she said.

It's not like Murong Qiao didn't do nothing after leaving Nan's house for such a long time.

She found someone to investigate the evidence of Nankang's past derailments, including the acquaintance and falling in love with He Qian, and even the location of any cheating.

Murong Qiao took out the tablet from the bag, clicked on a few recordings, and could hear how complacent He Qian's voice was, telling Nankang's love for her, and saying that Murong Yan was a bitch.

There are also many evidences that Nankang betrayed her when Murong Yan was alive.

Murong Qiao only felt that Nankang was ashamed of his love for Murong Yan, "When mom was seriously ill, you were still immersed in the tenderness of another woman, and even let her conceive your child."

"Nankang, you are really nothing." She said.

Murong Qiao had all the evidence, and what she said was digging through the most rotten flesh in Nankang's heart, causing deathly pain, but he was speechless when he wanted to say it.

But this silence was taken as the tacit consent of the other three brothers.

Nanxuan kicked the door open almost angrily, and with a bang, he crossed the barrier and stood in front of Nankang, his face seemed to be frozen for the first time, it was hard to see and even unacceptable to this fact.

"Is what Qiao Qiao said true? Did you really kill your mother?" He questioned.

Afterwards, Nan Jin and Nan Hao, who still couldn't accept it for a long time, also walked in from the outside.

Nan Jin didn't expect that Nan Kang would be such a person. Looking at her father with a complicated expression, she felt that he was even more disgusting than she thought.

"Dad, you..." Nan Hao wanted to ask, but he didn't want to accept it.

Nankang didn't expect his three sons to hear about it, and he immediately wanted to restore his image.

"Don't listen to Nan Qiao's nonsense, you just believe what she says?" He retorted.

But beyond whether he had done it, and whether he did not deny it immediately, the three of Nanxuan could already understand.

The weak excuses and guilty conscience are clearly in front of him, even the youngest Nan Hao can see that his father Nan Kang is trying to support him.

"..." Nankang looked gloomy.

He sat back on the sofa decadently. He seemed to be much older. He lowered his head, and under the condemning and disbelieving eyes of his three sons, he didn't say a word for a long time.

The matter of killing Murong Yan with his own hands has always been a problem in Nankang's heart, but time can dilute everything.

Afterwards, he was immersed in He Qian's tenderness and carelessness. After all these years of reckless joy, until the downfall of the Nan family, until today when he saw Murong Qiao, he almost couldn't remember it.

But Murong Qiao uncovered the dusty memories of the past, revealed the bloody truth in a blatant manner, brought this matter up to him, and told him about his crimes.

Nanxuan and the others felt uncomfortable too. After knowing the truth about Murong Yan's death, they looked at Nankang with a different taste.

The father cheated and killed his mother because of it. In the end, Xiaosan and her child were taken home and treated well. Even the three of them treated Nan Zhi so well, and they were kept in the dark by Nan Kang from the beginning to the end...

Life for so many years has become a joke.

But on Nanxuan's face, there was only a wry smile, and only complete disappointment with Nankang.

"I don't want to see you again." Nan Hao said even more.

He looked at Nankang almost resentfully, and finally understood why Murong Qiao said that he was not worthy of being a father.

After Nan Hao finished speaking, he turned around and rushed out the door, giving up his plan to return to this house again.

Nan Jin and Nan Xuan looked at each other and left Nan's house one after another.