"Nanjue?"

"It's nanjue!"

"Isn't he dead?"

"I said there was something wrong with it. How could nanjue die like that?"

Below, one after another of the voices of discussion sounded.

The cameras in the hands of the media personnel at the gate have changed their direction and all of them have been transferred to the corridor on the left side of the castle.

Through the wall, Ruan Xiaomian couldn't see who was coming.

But she recognized the sound.

His voice was like being engraved in her mind with a knife, which she could never forget all her life.

But

I can't believe Or it's that happiness comes too suddenly. For a moment, Ruan Xiaomian can't react at all.

She stood still, staring at the gate of the castle. For a moment, it seemed that she could not even blink her eyes.

She must see him at the first time, so that she can be sure that he is coming.

No, it's back.

Nan Xun, standing beside Ruan Xiaomian, has the same reaction with Ruan Xiaomian at the moment, but his psychology is quite different.

Nanjue didn't die.

He saw with his own eyes that nanjue was put into the red, white and blue plastic bag with big stones and thrown into the sea, so that he did not die?

It's impossible.

It's impossible!

Nan Xun didn't believe it. Suddenly, he strode down.

At the door of the church, a tall and slender figure appeared at the moment.

It's nanjue!

It's really nanjue.

Nanjue's step suddenly stagnated, standing in the same place, the incredible sight tightly covered nanjue.

He's really not dead.

"Nanjue?" Ruan Xiaomian's voice is ethereal, and her eyes are full of tears. She just feels her eyes are hot and swollen.

She wanted to cry.

After experiencing the pain of losing him, she should be happy to see him standing in front of her again.

But now she's very aggrieved.

Since he is not dead, why did he appear? Why didn't you tell her earlier?

Does he know how many tears she shed for him?

Her heart was dying of pain, but now he appeared.

Asshole!

Ruan Xiaomian was aggrieved and angry, but they were all defeated by the shock of nanjue standing in front of her at the moment.

She felt that her heart was about to burst out of her chest. Now she just wanted to jump into his arms and cry.

"Nanjue, good boy, I knew you..." Du Chengyun strode forward excitedly to nanjue's side and patted him heavily on his shoulder. His eyes were a little red, "how could you possibly die? Xiaomian, nanjue is coming. Do you want to come here soon? "

Hearing this, Ruan Xiaomian has not had time to act, Nan Xun's voice of sneering in the whole castle.

"Ah, nanjue, even if you come back alive? You are a loser, and in the end, you lose everything, even your lover and the career Kingdom you built

“No。”

In the hall of the cross, everyone was listening to the voice of everyone in the castle.

"Nanjue will not lose me, never will lose me."

"What do you say?" Nan Xun turned back and looked at Ruan Xiaomian with ridicule. "It's all my people outside. If you change your mind, Ruan Xiaomian, I'll make you regret it all my life."

"Second brother!" The sound of Nanxi suddenly rings.

Her heavy media personnel rushed in, stopped by the South Lord, and looked at Nan Xun heartily, "second brother, don't be stubborn. You stop. You'll never be the opponent of big brother."

Nan Xun's eyebrows were tight and frowned. He was very angry because of Nanxi's words.

Why?

Why are we all standing over nanjue?

He has stepped on the head of nanjue now. Even if he is not dead, he is a waste in front of him.

"What are you talking about? Nanxi, are you sure you are on the side of nanjue? Don't regret it

"I'm not on any side. I just hope that our brothers and sisters can love each other with their eyes as they did when we were children..."

"Love each other?" Nan Xun suddenly laughed out, as if to hear a big joke.

He took a sarcastic look at Nanxi, and his sight fell on nanjue again. "Do you think we love each other? Do you think of me as your brother

The South Lord looked at this kind of South Lord with disappointment, his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

He is waiting for Nan Xun to say all his heart to heart.

"You are the successor of the family. You are superior. Your life is more important than me. How can you regard me as your brother?" Nan Xun sneered.

At that time, nanjue knew that they were kidnapped together, but he left him and left.He would have been dead if he had not been saved by Ruan Xiaomian if he had not been sent to the shore by the rising tide of the sea.

"Why don't you tell them I fell into the sea? Why don't you let them save me? If I didn't call you later, would you have decided not to let me die on my own

"What? Nan Xun he And the history? "

"No wonder he hated nanjue so much."

"There will be big headlines tomorrow."

The discussion among the guests sounded again, and the media personnel at the door did not know who to aim the camera at.

After going back, the boss will give them drumsticks. They just came to shoot the wedding of nanjue's wife and nanjue's younger brother. They didn't expect to find such a strong material.

It turned out that nanjue was so thoughtful when he was a child. In order to get the position of the family leader, he would not let go of his younger brother who did not threaten him at all.

"Why don't you talk? Nanjue, you can't say anything, can you? Because I'm telling the truth, you can't refute it! "

But the South Lord did not have no way to refute, but he now knew that South LORD hated him so much. In the past few years, Nan Xun's heart had accumulated so much resentment, so he did a series of crazy things and even killed him.

His brother hated him for so many years because of a misunderstanding.

Suddenly, Nan Jue found that he did not know Nan Xun at all, and even suspected that his younger brother, who had been around him for years, was not Nanxi you at the moment.

He never knew that Nan Xun's mind was so heavy all the time, hiding so many things in his heart.

He still remember that year, when Nanxun was taken back to Milan, there was no change at all. What he had done to him, what he had done to him.

But at that time, Nan Xun's psychology had changed.

Thinking of this, nanjue felt a chill.

He is not unable to refute, but, he really has nothing to say.

Even if he tells the truth now, will Nan Xun believe it?

In Nan Xun's heart, he had already been convicted.

Nanjue was not only cold, but also disappointed.

Yes, he was disappointed with Nan Xun.

"Why do you look at me that way? Don't look at me like that, nanjue. You are not qualified. " The South Lord saw the disappointment between the South Lord's looks and was infuriated.

He should be the one to be disappointed.

No He never had any hope for nanjue, because he always knew that the arrogant nanjue would not regard him as his younger brother, although their blood ties closely linked them together.

"Nanxun, how could you be like this A voice of disappointment suddenly rang out.

It's the voice of Nanjia Yanzi.

Hearing Nanjia Yanzi's voice, Ruan Xiaomian is very surprised.

She's here, too.

What are they doing?

First Jiang Yiche and nanjue, then Nanxi, and now Nanjia Yanzi. Who will be next?

Mo LAN?

Why do you want to appear one by one, can't you come together and persuade Nan Xun?

Ruan Xiaomian has some sweat.

Nanjia Yanzi has come in. She stops in front of nanjue and Nanxi and looks at Nanxun. Her eyes are wet with tears.

"It's not like that, son, it's not what you think, my God. Why didn't you say these words earlier?"

Why do you want to make the Oolong bigger and bigger, and finally get to the point of being out of control?

Nanjia Yanzi sighed repeatedly in her heart, and a drop of crystal clear tears fell on her beautiful face.

"Do you know how worried nanjue was about you at that time? We couldn't find you. We didn't find you. Do you think it was your phone call that let us find you? You are wrong, Nan Xun, my child. It was your brother who calculated your landmark and found the city of San SA. Maybe you don't believe it. Think about it for yourself. How long did you get picked up after you called? If we were really because of your phone call... "

"That's enough." Nan Xun's cold voice interrupted Nanjia Yanzi, "I don't want to hear your excuse any more, mother. I know that this is what you want to say to save nanjue..."

"Nan Xun!" Nanjia Yanzi's voice became stern. He seemed to have a kind of hatred for iron but not steel. "Why are you so stubborn? Well, the wedding will be cancelled. We'll talk about it when we go home. "

Ruan Xiaomian nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

That's great. When I get home, I'll open my mouth. It's a good thing to solve because it's a misunderstanding.

"Nanxun, I'm..."

"Go home? Do you think you can go back? My people are all around the church. Where do you want to go without my permission? You are here just in time to witness my wedding to my wife. " Nan Xun's lips showed a sinister smile. He looked at nanjue complacently. Step by step, he stepped back and got closer to Ruan Xiaomian.

"Don't touch her!" Nanjue roared and strode forward.He could forgive Nan Xun for what he had done to him, because it was his brother.

But Ruan Xiaomian can't. Ruan Xiaomian is his bottom line.

If he touches his bottom line, even if it is emperor Laozi, he will not care about it.

"Stop!" The South Lord snapped, and as the South Lord came forward, he suddenly took out a gun from his coat pocket.

He had a gun and aimed it at nanjue.

Ruan Xiaomian couldn't help but take a breath. For a moment, her heart and breath were gone.

"Bang!"

Gunfire, at this moment.