C1167 Nangong Yao's past
C1167 Nangong Yao's past
He actually hooked up with the patriarch of the Nangong Family!
It was no wonder Qin Zhengyan did not agree with the two of them. After all, Nangong Yao was also a part of his opposing faction.
Perhaps they also felt that they were too ridiculous. Nangong Yao and Qin Hao lowered their heads in embarrassment.
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At the harbor, as the black submarine slowly approached the shore from the fish farm, Huang Ze and the others could not help but feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"My God, where did this big guy come from?"
"Director Huang, are we going to report this?"
Huang Ze's face twitched. Was it useful to report this kind of situation?
"Pay attention to the situation later. If anything goes wrong, go to the city government and ask for help!"
Huang Ze said seriously to his left and right.
As the front cabin of the submarine opened slowly, Huang Ze, who was used to seeing storms and storms, could not help but break out in a cold sweat.
He looked nervously at the cabin door and said in a deep voice, "Get ready. ..."
Under the nervous gazes of everyone, a group of people slowly appeared from the rising transparent cabin.
When he saw Ye Hong and Qin Hao among the group of people, Huang Ze could not help but be stunned on the spot.
"Young Brother Ye, what, what is this situation?"
Ye Hong and Qin Hao went out to sea on a small fishing boat.
Why did they come back with a different submarine?
What kind of divine operation was this?!
Huang Ze and his subordinates were in a mess as they watched one person after another get off the submersible.
Ye Hong came in front of the dumbstruck Huang Ze and sighed. "It's a long story. Big Brother Huang, this submarine will stop for a few days. Is it okay?"
"No, no problem. ... "
Huang Ze wiped the cold sweat off his face. Would he dare to refuse in such a situation?
After stopping the submarine, Ye Hong took Qin Hao, Nangong Yao, and the rest of the Nangong Family's people and left southern suburb, returning to Bailu City.
"Mr Ye Hong, where are you taking us?"
Sitting on the bus hired by Ye Hong, Nangong Yao could not help but ask.
In fact, the Nangong Family didn't have any direct hatred for Ye Hong.
Every time they acted, they were only ordered by the Huangfu Family.
Therefore, Nangong Yao didn't have any prejudice against Ye Hong.
However, from the beginning, Ye Hong asked them to follow him without saying a word. Out of caution, Nangong Yao could not help but express her doubts.
"Yao, trust him."
Qin Hao pulled Nangong Yao's hand and said with a smile.
Although he had not known Ye Hong for long, he could tell that Ye Hong was a man with great wisdom.
Qin Hao firmly believed that Ye Hong's every action had his own foresight.
"Yes."
Nangong Yao obediently replied and quietly leaned into Qin Hao's embrace.
Perhaps in Bailu City, far away from Jing Capital, the two of them could temporarily forget about opposing each other and just get along with each other as lovers.
Ye Hong, who was sitting in the front seat of the bus, looked at this scene through the rearview mirror and sighed in his heart.
He had also just heard what the two of them said. Only then did he know how difficult it was to explain Nangong Yao's fate.
Originally, it was not her turn to be the head of the Nangong Family, but on the day Nangong Yao got married, her father and elder brother had all mysteriously died.
Helplessly, Nangong Yao could only return to the clan to take charge of the situation.
But it was also because of this that Nangong Yao was rejected by her husband's family and a letter of divorce, which caused Nangong Yao to become a widow before she even entered the clan.
The fate of the Nangong Family slowly declined from then on, and gradually became the Ancient Clan, which was at the bottom.