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

  Chapter 245 Third Brother's Girlfriend

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

   Even 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 was keenly aware that Nan Xuan seemed to be asking her Nan Qiao's questions all the time.

  Nan Zhi opened her mouth, 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.

  Nan Xuan didn't nod or shake his head, but remained silent for a while before speaking.

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

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

  But after getting the answer from Nan Zhi himself, 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.

  I am the one who should give Nan Qiao warmth the most, but it hurts 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 are 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, covering the originally clear and comfortable azure blue. There were a few electric lights flickering faintly from the gaps between the clouds, as if they could strike down at any time, and it might rain soon.

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

   Such thoughts proliferated and took root in Nanxuan's heart, making him unable to help thinking 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, and 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 violent and arrogant storm, setting off an emotional wave in his heart that blamed himself so much that it almost caused him pain, and it 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 has 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 humane for students.

  Murongqiao planned to go home for a visit on the weekend, 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 housekeeper, 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.

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

  She couldn't help but secretly guessed, and the appearance of the third brother when he was teaching them appeared in her mind, and she was really curious for a while, what kind of woman can 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, she seems to be having a good conversation .

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

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

  Murong Chen also opened his hands tacitly, and embraced 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 doting, his hands holding Murong Qiao tightly.

  Murong Chuan standing on the other side, although the relationship with his sister is not so good, but seeing this scene after returning home, the expression on his face softened a lot, and his body also relaxed.

   "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 elder 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. 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, "I specially asked the chef to make your favorite little cake tonight."

  His voice was gentle, and looking down at Murong Qiao's appearance fell into the eyes of Gu Yin who was beside him, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of envy 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 dinner. Eating too much is not good for the stomach."

  The chef of Murong's family is very skillful. During the last banquet, Murong Chen observed that his younger sister seemed to prefer small desserts, so every time she went home, he asked the chef to prepare some in advance for her to eat when she came back.