Chapter 1 Don't Touch Her
Fiance: "Nan Qiao, if you want face, don't stalk me. The person I love is Zhizhi. Anyway, they are engaged to the Nan family. As long as you don't tell me, no one will know about the replacement."
Father: "Nan Qiao, can you stop messing around, if it weren't for your sister, you would have died long ago, and you are doing this to your savior now?"
Brother: "Nan Qiao, I am so disappointed in you, you were not like this before, and now you are no longer the sister I know."
Second brother: "Nan Qiao, you actually hit your sister, don't you know that my sister is weak and can't stand it?"
Third brother: "I didn't expect you to be so heartless. From now on, I will treat you as my sister."
Grandpa and grandma: "Let her get out, our Nan family doesn't have such unworthy descendants!"
Severe accusations and criticisms came from her ears, tormenting her so much that she couldn't bear to live.
Not so, not so.
Why! Why do they only believe Nan Zhi's one-sided story.
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"ah!"
Nan Qiao woke up suddenly from the bed, sweating profusely, her lips were slightly white, panting heavily, and her chest heaved violently.
Sweat dripped down the quilt along the smooth jawline, and the overwhelming despair almost swallowed her.
Unfamiliar and unfamiliar environment, Nan Qiao tightened her grip on the quilt, and looked back sadly. The desk calendar date was May 13, XX04, which was exactly a week after the incident between her and Nan Zhi.
She is reborn!
The world she lives in is a book, everything has already been written, but unfortunately she is not the heroine, but just a little female supporting role.
She has been a heavenly daughter since she was born, and she has been loved by thousands of people. The three elder brothers are competing for dote on her, and she is the treasure in the palm of her parents. However, all of this ends when her mother dies of illness.
After losing his mother, his father brought back the outer room that he had kept secretly outside, and a daughter who was only half a year younger than her, Nan Zhi.
Nan Zhi is the heroine in the book. She is gentle, beautiful and knowledgeable. She is loved by everyone. As soon as she appeared on the stage, she quickly attracted the attention of several brothers. Even her patriarchal grandparents liked her very much, and everyone talked to her.
The thing that really changed everyone's attitude, liking Nan Zhi and loathing her, was the flower pot that the school teaching building threw down on her head a week ago.
At that time, Nan Zhi threw herself on her and saved her life, but Nan Zhi's leg was broken and she sat in a wheelchair for a year.
After this incident, Nan Zhi won the sympathy of the whole family, and her nightmare began from then on.
No matter what happens, everyone always turns to Nan Zhi. Whatever she likes, Nan Zhi likes, including her fiancé.
They always say, give it to Nan Zhi, you owe her this, so don't worry about it.
Until her father coaxed her to transfer all the shares in her hand to Nan Zhi, and then kicked her out.
But even so, Nan Zhi still didn't let her go, and even found someone to defile her.
In desperation, she desperately fought those gangsters to the end, and was beaten to death in the end.
Nan Qiao hugged her slender body tightly, curled up in a corner, her heart was already covered with frost, she shivered from the cold.
The spurning of her family members in her previous life still lingered in her ears, torturing her countless days and nights.
The red eyes reveal the grayness of despair.
Mumbled in a hoarse nasal voice with a crying voice, "This time, I don't want you all."
"Isn't Nan Qiao up yet? It's time for breakfast." Stepmother He Qian didn't knock on the door and pushed the door straight in.
"Get out!" Nan Qiao suddenly snapped.
He Qian was frightened, she was slightly taken aback, and after regaining her composure, she blamed her slightly, and said in a bad tone, "What's wrong with you kid? Why did you lose your temper so early in the morning?"
Nan Qiao clenched his fists, grabbed the powder box on the side and smashed it.
"I told you to go out, didn't you hear?"
He Qian was so frightened that she took three steps back and stood at the door, not daring to speak.
Suddenly she saw a man walking by, He Qian restrained her facial expression, added a bit of grievance, and straightened her waist.
"Joe, I know you don't like me very much, but I have been married into this family for ten years, and I have worked hard without credit..."
"What's wrong with Aunt He?" came a deep and thick male voice.
He Qian seemed to have just discovered him, a little surprised, and then smiled wryly: "Xuan, why are you here? It's nothing, I just came to ask Nan Qiao to go downstairs for breakfast."
"What are you making troubles so early in the morning?" Eldest brother Nanxuan walked slowly wearing a black gold velvet pajamas, rubbing his head. It seemed that he had just returned from a run and took a shower.
"I heard your angry voice after a few rooms, and you have learned to smash things. You are getting more and more capable now. Zhizhi is still in the ICU. She traded her life for yours. Is that what you did to her mother?"
Nan Qiao's eyes turned red when she saw her elder brother, thinking of all the things before her rebirth, Nan Zhi was the murderer who killed her, and her elder brother was the accomplice who handed Nan Zhi the knife.
The girl's eyes were red, but her eyes became more and more fierce, staring at him like ice blades.
"You go out too."
He Qian let out a small gasp in surprise.
Nan Qiao used to be a little rebellious, at most she was against her father, and she obeyed her brothers, but now she actually contradicted her elder brother.
"Nan Qiao! Who are you talking to?" Big brother Nan Xuan snapped off the towel from his head and said angrily.
Nan Qiao held back her tears, not wanting to lose her momentum, and glared at him with her round eyes, "I know, Nan Zhi's good brother, Nan Xuan."
Nan Xuan raised his hand and slapped Nan Qiao on the face.
Nan Qiao heard the wind blowing by his ears, and stared at Nan Xuan without blinking.
She had to clearly see how her good brother who had been protecting her since she was a child cruelly interrupted their brother-sister relationship.
The slap finally stopped only three inches away from Nan Qiao's face.
"Nan Jin, why are you stopping me? If you don't teach her a good lesson today, she will be turned upside down." Nan Xuan's heart surged with anger, and the veins on the back of his hands popped up.
Nan Qiao saw that it was the second elder brother Nan Jin who came, and she clenched her fists even tighter. Her nails were almost embedded in the flesh and blood of her palms. The pain in her heart made her almost out of breath.
She closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate. The second brother has always been against her, and the eldest brother wants to beat her. The second brother is definitely the one who applauds her. Now that he is stopped, I am afraid that he wants to say, let him do it.
After that slap, she doesn't owe them anything.
The slightly wheat-skinned arm that stood in front of her pinched Nanxuan's hand with extra force.
"Don't touch her!"
Nan Qiao opened her eyes suddenly, looked at her second brother Nan Jin in surprise, her brows raised slightly.
"Second!"
Nan Jin seemed to have not slept all night, with thick dark circles under his eyes, long hair unkempt, messy falling around his eyebrows and eyes, tight lips, cold jawline, and slightly twitched forehead: "I said, Leave her alone."
(end of this chapter)