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

Nan Zhi didn't expect that Nan Xuan would hold on to this point, but she only panicked for a moment and then forced herself to calm down and explain.

"Of course I want to blame her, but she is my sister." Nan Zhi subconsciously pretended to be kind.

Even the sophistry after being questioned, she instinctively established a good image.

Nan Xuan's eyes that seemed to see everything made Nan Zhi feel a little uncomfortable.

The original joy after the reunion of the siblings also gradually calmed down, and she keenly noticed that Nan Xuan seemed to be asking her Nan Qiao's questions all the time.

Nan Zhi opened her mouth and mustered up the courage to ask him. "So you didn't come to see me today, did you?"

Nan Zhi is not stupid, she would have used the existing conditions around her to develop something beneficial to herself, when she saw Nan Xuan coming, the first sentence she said was not to condolences to her, but to ask about Nan Qiao Afterwards, after a little thought, she understood what was going on.

Nanxuan didn't nod or shake his head, but was silent for a while before opening his mouth.

"I know you are the leader, and He Qian is just your scapegoat." He looked at Nan Zhi disappointedly, with a sad and indifferent tone.

Some answers don't need to be obtained from Nan Zhi himself, he just asked those words and after observing Nan Zhi's reaction, he had his own answers and choices in his heart.

But after personally getting the answer from Nan Zhi, Nan Xuan's heart couldn't help but ache again.

He recalled everything that Nan Qiao had experienced when he was in Nan's house. They were all by Nan Qiao's side, but they didn't respond to what Nan Zhi and her daughter did, and they stood by the wicked. On the other side, accusing Nan Qiao of being wrong, aggravating her misfortune and pain.

He is the one who should give Nan Qiao warmth the most, but he hurt her the most.

"..." Nan Zhi stopped talking.

Silence spread between the two, with indifference and numbness, the two who were once close as real brothers and sisters were now as strangers as strangers.

The policewoman next to her stepped forward to remind the two of them in due course. "Visiting hours are over."

Nan Zhi was taken back, while Nan Xuan walked out, just in time to see the gloomy weather outside.

Dark clouds covered the sky, blocking the originally clear and comfortable blue, and there were a few faint flashes of lightning flashing from the gaps between the clouds, as if they could strike down at any time, and it might rain soon.

Nanxuan was already in an unhappy mood, and when he saw this scene, he became even more depressed. He couldn't help thinking how sad Qiaoqiao would be at that time, and even when he died, was he also begging for their help?

Such thoughts proliferated and took root in Nanxuan's heart, making him unable to bear to think about such a possibility.

But the more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself.

Blame myself for not being able to look at the facts more rationally at the time, blame myself for not being able to see through the vicious behavior of Nan Zhi's mother and daughter?

But he didn't do anything, he was only disappointed with Nan Qiao blindly, and watched her suffer all the hardships with a cold eye.

From a gust of wind or a drop of rain, it finally accumulated into a fierce and arrogant storm, setting off a wave of emotions in his heart that blamed himself so much that it almost caused him pain, and was so turbulent that it submerged Nanxuan's whole body.

Countless noisy thoughts buzzed in his mind at the same time, and finally turned into only one purpose.

He had to meet Murong Qiao in person, the sooner the better.

Time came to the weekend in a blink of an eye.

Huida has no classes on weekends, and the course arrangement is very user-friendly for students.

Murongqiao planned to go home on the weekend to take a look, so after talking to his roommates, he took the flight of the day and flew back home.

"Miss, you are back." Uncle Yang, the housekeeper, stood at the door, welcoming her home with a smile.

As soon as he heard the familiar voice, Murong Qiao unconsciously felt relieved.

It was still afternoon, so no one came back earlier than her. After Murong Qiao greeted the butler, Uncle Yang, she returned to her room alone to stay.

[I'm home brother. 】She sat on the bed to rest, and did not forget to send a message to her elder brother Murong Chen.

Almost in the next second, Murong Chen sent a reply. 【Well, I see, I'll be home in half an hour. 】

[In addition, the third child may bring someone back today, and we will have a meal together then. ] He explained something.

The person brought back by the third brother?

Murong Qiao's eyes fell on the phone screen, staring at the last message sent by his elder brother Murong Chen.

Judging by the tone of the eldest brother's voice, the third brother is going to have a girlfriend?

She couldn't help guessing secretly in her heart, and the appearance of the third brother when he taught them on weekdays appeared in her mind, and she was really curious for a while, what kind of woman could the third brother take a fancy to.

It took half an hour to say whether it was slow or not, and soon there was movement downstairs, which fell into Murong Qiao's ears.

She got up from the bed suddenly, pushed open the door and walked towards the stairs. From the angle from high to low, she saw the three people coming back from the door at a glance.

In addition to the two older brothers I am familiar with, there is also a very dignified woman who is standing beside the third brother, holding his arm, with a slight smile engraved on her face, and she seems to be having a good conversation .

"Big brother! Third brother!" Murong Qiao waved his hand to greet them.

She ran down the stairs quickly, and then threw herself into the arms of her eldest brother.

Murong Chen also opened his arms tacitly, and hugged Murong Qiao. The intimate gesture made it clear that the relationship between the two was very good.

"Slow down, what if you fall down?" Eldest brother Murong Chen was helpless.

Although he said so, his actions were full of pampering, and his hands holding Murong Qiao were tight.

Murong Chuan who was standing on the other side, although his relationship with his sister was not so good, but when he saw this scene after returning home, the expression on his face softened a lot, and his body relaxed accordingly.

"This is the sister I told you about earlier, Murong Qiao." Murong Chuan turned his head to introduce to the people around him.

Hearing the third brother Murong Chuan's voice, Murong Qiao slightly moved his head away from his eldest brother Murong Chen's arms, and looked at the woman beside him.

"Hello, my name is Gu Yin." Gu Yin said, smiling at her friendly.

Murong Qiao looked at her, "Hello."

The woman in front of me is dressed in simple and elegant clothes. The beige and warm yellow colors make her very gentle, and the clothes she wears are quite satisfactory. There is a sweater in the beige windbreaker. She has a slender neck and a particularly temperament due to her advanced age. Standing there, she is very graceful. Not disgusted.

"Master, dinner is ready." Yang Shu said in a timely manner.

Murong Chen responded, and stroked Murong Qiao's soft hair in his arms, "Tonight I specially asked the chef to make your favorite little cake."

He spoke in a gentle voice, looking down at Murong Qiao's appearance in the eyes of Gu Yin who was beside him, he couldn't help feeling a little envious in his heart.

"Really?!" Murong Qiao cheered up immediately.

She raised her head to look at her elder brother Murong Chen, her tone also followed happily.

Murong Chen nodded indulgently, "But it can only be used as dessert after a meal. Eating too much is not good for the stomach."

Murong's chef's skills are superb. During the last banquet, Murong Chen observed that his younger sister seemed to prefer small desserts, so he asked the chef to prepare some in advance for her to eat every time she came home.