Chapter 392 Mom's real cause of death

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 on Shangnankang did not appear weak at all. "Shall I say it out loud?"

"You still want me to help you, but you still like things for nothing." Murong Qiao sneered.

Nan Kang didn't expect Murong Qiao to be so disregarding his face, saying many things to the end, 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.

Nan Kang may have forgotten that he was born in a poor family, and turned his small achievements and self-deception into the Nan family as the product of his hard work, and left behind all the efforts of Murong Qiao's mother, Murong Yan. the back of the head.

Nan Kang was gasping for breath, 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 also saw 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 turned to suppress her with Murong Yan.

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

Her voice was sharp and raised, "You still have the face to talk about my mother!"

Murong Qiao recalled the plan to make He Qian tell Murong Rouge's death, her eyes turned red, but this 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 present so that their minds went blank.

And Nan Jin, who had just come up the stairs, and Nan Hao, who met halfway home from school, 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, "Letting Xiaosan stimulate my mother's illness, almost sent her to the hospital to death, but in the end 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 incident, 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 bomb-like truth. Neither he nor Nan Jin, who was reborn, 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 can't accept this matter the most is 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 this.

"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.

Murong Qiao has been away from Nan's house for so long, and it's not like he didn't do anything.

She found someone to investigate the evidence of Nankang's past derailments, including from acquaintance to falling in love with He Qian, and even where the affair was.

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

There is still a lot of evidence 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 has all the evidence, and what she said is digging through the most rotten flesh in Nankang's heart, causing deathly pain, but he is speechless when he wants to say it.

But this silence was taken as the default by the other three brothers.

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

"Is what Jojo 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 Nankang 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.

Nan Kang didn't expect his three sons to hear about this, 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 regardless of whether he had done it, and not denying it immediately, the three of Nanxuan could already understand.

The weak excuses and guilty conscience were all clearly in front of him, and even the youngest Nan Hao could see that his father Nan Kang was trying to support him.

"..." Nankang looked gloomy.

He sat back on the sofa in a decadent manner. He seemed to be much older at once. 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. He had been happy all these years, until the Nan family fell into poverty, and until he saw Murong Qiao today, he almost couldn't remember it himself.

But Murong Qiao opened up the dusty memories of the past, peeled away the **** truth in a blatant manner, brought this matter up to him, and told him about his crimes.

Nanxuan and the others were also uncomfortable. After knowing the truth about Murong Yan's death, the way they looked at Nankang changed.

Father cheated and killed 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...

The life of so many years has become a joke.

But Nanxuan's face showed only a wry smile, only complete disappointment with Nankang.

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

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

After Nan Hao finished saying this, 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.