Nankang casually pulled a cushion and put it on the sofa, he didn't care whether it was moldy or not, so he sat down.

It's always a lot cleaner than that pile of junk.

But after Nan Hao realized the environment in the house, it was even more unbearable that he lived in such a place like a pig's nest all day long.

He took a sip of the wine resentfully, and threw the jar aside in anger, he didn't expect Murong Qiao to be so disrespectful to him today.

But Nankang also found out because of being beaten that this white-eyed wolf daughter had no intention of helping him at all.

But if there is no money, it is a big hole. Murong Qiao can't deduct it, so he can only play other people's ideas.

Nankang naturally thought of Nanxuan.

There was a sound from the door, faintly like the sound of a lock being unlocked.

Nankang, who was thinking about it just now, opened the door and walked in at this moment.

"...I'll come back to get things." Nan Xuan said lightly.

He didn't look at Nankang more, and his indifferent expression seemed to be that the two were unfamiliar with each other.

Nanxuan planned to go to the room he lived in before, but seeing the garbage environment in front of him, which made it almost impossible to walk, and the disgusting smell as soon as he came in, he still frowned faintly to suppress the disgust in his heart.

But Nankang was looking at Nanxuan with bright eyes, as if seeing the money falling into his pocket in a second.

Nankang stood up, "Wait a minute."

"..." Nanxuan stood still and looked at him expressionlessly.

Nankang curled his lips, "It just so happens that the money has been spent recently, so you should still have quite a lot?"

It was a questioning tone, but the attitude of asking for money was just as it should be. Nanxuan lowered his eyes to look at Nankang's hand stretched out in front of him, but only saw the words "delicious and lazy".

"I don't have any money." Nanxuan was too lazy to talk to him.

He didn't even want to ask how the money he had left before was consumed so quickly. Nanxuan's understanding of Nankang and the floor full of wine bottles were enough to explain everything.

He took a step to the side, intending to bypass Nankang and leave directly, but Nankang grabbed his clothes.

"No money? You think I'm a fool!" Nankang yelled roughly.

It's okay for Murong Qiao to know what's good or bad, Nan Xuan's attitude towards him now directly angered Nan Kang.

The son would never beat Laozi, Nankang grabbed his son harshly, and didn't believe a word of his lack of money.

Nankang scolded a few words, "Are you assuming that I don't know how many jobs you have?"

When they lived together before, Nankang was not stupid, and naturally knew the situation of Nanxuan's part-time job.

"Son." Nankang suddenly softened his tone, "I've figured it out recently, I can't go down like this again."

"I want to reopen the company, and then try to get in touch with old friends from the past, and we will definitely be able to go back to the past." Nankang asked for money as an excuse.

He lowered his posture and tried to put on a sincere expression, trying to impress Nanxuan with this.

But Nanxuan is no longer the Nanxuan who respected his father in the beginning.

There was no expression on Nanxuan's face, he just repeated again, "I said I have no money, do you believe it or not."

What kind of people haven't seen him working these days?

Whether Nankang really repented or lied, Nanxuan could tell at a glance.

Besides, if Nanxuan had money, he would naturally give some to Nankang, but the problem was that he had just returned the operation fee to his sister some time ago, and his part-time savings were all emptied, let alone the extra money to give to Nankang.

"Okay," Nankang laughed angrily at Nanxuan's attitude.

He gritted his teeth and was about to hit Nanxuan, convinced that Nanxuan didn't want to give him money, and he didn't even want to find an excuse.

Seeing his favorite and most valued eldest son's attitude towards him now, Nankang, who was in a hurry, raised his hand to hit him without even thinking about it.

He cursed. "You are a white-eyed wolf just like that bastard!"

"If I hadn't made offerings to you back then, you wouldn't have known which horn you would have died in! You really can do it yourself!"

"I should have strangled Murong Yan if I knew it earlier, how did you give birth to something like you, ungrateful white-eyed wolf, who drank blood and ate meat and grew up forgetting about me..."

The whole room was filled with Nankang's angry voice.

Nanxuan originally planned to leave, but when he heard Nankang scolding his sister and his mother, he immediately turned around.

He dodged Nankang's push and shoved him, and hit his father's face with a punch for the first time, with such force that he directly bent Nankang and fell into the garbage dump.

"What qualifications do you have to mention your sister? You killed your mother! You are the real murderer!"

Nanxuan stared at Nankang with red eyes, "Do you still have the face to talk about Qiaoqiao?"

Nankang was taken aback by this punch, the whole world was spinning, and he drank alcohol, looking at Nanxuan, he had two double images.

But when Nanxuan beat him, Nankang realized that he felt great anger in his heart.

He stood up staggeringly, "Do you dare to hit your father?"

Feeling the warmth flowing from the tip of his nose, Nankang wiped his face, saw the redness in his palms, and the string in his heart was broken, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Nanxuan's collar.

But Nanxuan didn't accept his tricks, and took a step back to directly distance them from each other.

The majesty of his father that Nankang thought he had disappeared from Nanxuan.

He looked at this rotten person who was worse than a beggar in front of him, and he felt ridiculous in his heart, especially when he saw Nankang swearing and blaming him, Murong Qiao, and even his mother, the last thing in Nanxuan's heart The respect given to the father was also worn away.

The light in Nan Xuan's eyes gradually turned cold, "It has nothing to do with Qiao Qiao that you have fallen to today's situation."

With Nankang's little ability, like a piece of mud that can't be settled, Nanxuan doesn't think it's strange at all.

He doesn't know how to clean up the garbage, and he doesn't know how to go to work to make money. He just lies at home like a useless person, drinking and talking big all day, and only asks for money. This kind of Nankang has long been rotten.

"Oh? You will still defend her. Why, did she give you money or benefit you? You two are really together—" Nankang sneered, looking at his eldest son ironically.

"Both one and the other..."

Nankang, who was burning with anger, didn't care about his identity, seeing that Nanxuan was still helping Murong Qiao to speak, he was anxious at that time.

He couldn't deal with the security guards when he was beaten today, and couldn't scold his son?

Nanxuan took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, the hand holding the doorknob tightly clenched his veins, trying his best not to fight Nankang

Nanxuan suddenly felt so ironic that he was even laughing.

"Apart from drinking, have you ever cared about anything else?"

"When you see me, you know you want money. If you ask for money, you go drinking, squandering and having fun, and when you get home, you fall asleep and do nothing..."

Nanxuan counted his deeds in detail, but then changed the topic. "When Nan Jin was hospitalized, you didn't go to see it once."

"That's right, you probably don't know that Nan Jin is still sick. After all, you only care about whether the little money is enough for you to drink two more glasses of wine." He added on his own.

"In this situation, if I find a lawyer, I can't sever the relationship, Nankang."

"Don't do anything wrong."

The unfamiliarity of calling her full name and the final warning showed Nanxuan's bottom line.

He is still willing to take care of Nankang and give him some money, all out of morality.

Otherwise, according to Nankang's situation, the landlord would have kicked him out a long time ago, but the rent paid by Nanxuan was not bad, which gave Nankang a place to sleep in a small dwelling.

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