Chapter 54:

The graceful and luxurious woman at the door is indeed Nan Yueru.
The moment the door was pushed open, light came in from behind, and Nan Yueru's tall back was trapped. In Nan Chu's memory, she seemed to always be a coat, delicate makeup, and a calm complexion. For more than ten years, Unabated arrogance.
She is still young.
Nanchu even forgot that Nan Yueru is now 47 years old.
But she couldn't find a trace of wrinkles between her eyebrows and her eyes, so she stood upright, as if she was still thirty young women.
Forget how long it has been since last year.
Nanchu lowered his eyes, so nervous that his eyelashes trembled, and said softly, "Mom"
Followed by the sound of a series of high heels.
She was just about to look up, when her ears passed, she made a sound, and she was beaten to the side.
The sudden slap, I haven't recovered for a long time in the Southern Chu Dynasty, maybe he was beaten up and turned his face down.
Haven't woken up yet?
Maybe it's a dream?
But the fiery irritation on her face reminded her that it was not.
Yan Dai didn't react. When she reacted, Nan Yueru was about to slap her second slap again. Regardless of her dangling arm, she rushed forward and stopped her, "Auntie! Are you crazy?"
Outside the window is sunlight, golden light falling in, and a thin layer on the ground and quilt.
She suddenly remembered that when she was very young, she loved to eat sweets, so she ate it secretly with Nan Yueru on her back. As a result, her tooth ache for half a month.
At that time, Nan Yueru also beat her severely, and her was swollen. She was ignorant and heartless when she was a child. She cried loudly and babbled, "Mom, you don't love me."
Later I realized that it was because of love.
But now?
Why beat her?
Nan Yueru didn't even look at Yan Dai, so she pulled her hand back, looked down at her, her voice was cold, "Follow me back to America."
Back?
Why use it back?
Nanchu lowered his head, thinking slowly, does the United States have her home?
After so many years, there seems to be an invisible barrier between her and Nan Yueru. Even if they stand so close, they always feel that there is a transparent film between them and they cannot touch each other. When she was born, Nan Yueru blocked her with plastic film.
She pushed Yan Dai away and raised her head to Nan Yueru's eyes.
The crescent moon is like a hook.
Someone has said since she was a child that she looked like Nan Yueru, especially her eyes. The faint tails of her eyes were upturned, like a cut dovetail, docile and attractive.
"Not going."
She refused decisively.
When she was a child, every time Nan Yueru went abroad, she wished to take her with her.
Years passed, and now, when I really waited for her to say this, it seemed that after waiting a long time, I finally ate the candy, which has long lost its original taste.
Nan Yueru suddenly turned to look at Yan Dai, "Can you please go out for a while? Our mother and daughter have something to say."
Yan Dai didn't want to go out too much, for fear that as soon as she went out, Nan Yueru acted on Nan Chu again, she didn't want to carry another charge of leaving her comrades behind.
Nanchu said quietly: "You go out first."
She finally nodded, and reminded Nan Yueru: "Don't do it, she just woke up and her body is weak." She turned her head and said to Nan Chu again: "I'm at the door, call me something."
Nan Chu felt hot and nodded lightly.
Obviously a few months ago, the two were still fighting in the quagmire. Suddenly they understood the feelings of Lin Luxiao and his gang of brothers. They had served as soldiers. It was indeed different.
Nan Yueru pulled a stool and sat down, even her sitting posture was very elegant and impeccable.
"It's okay if you don't go, you will share with that man."
"Never go or divide."
Nan Yueru: "I really thought I had nothing to do with you, right?"
During the conversation, the red bag was thrown onto the bed, and Nan Yueru fished out an envelope from it and slammed her directly.
At the beginning of Nanchu reaction was not enough.
A large handful of photos hung out and spread out on the bed in a mess. Nan Chu picked up a few and quickly flipped through them. They were the photos of her and Lin Luxiao entering and exiting the apartment and some intimate photos.
"How old is it? Live with someone? You are shameless and I want it! If you don't break up, you will come back to the United States with me. I contacted the American school for you and let me go back to school!"
Nan Yueru almost shouted sharply.
From childhood to adulthood, in Nanchu's memory, she seldom got angry and always looked cold. Those two eyes were like decorations, except for her indifference.
But when she was acting, her eyes were so emotional.
The photos did not irritate Nanchu. Even without these photos, she planned to tell her, "Mom, I want to marry him."
Nanchu said almost calmly, without any emotions.
The sun in the ward is very warm, the most lazy beam in winter, but the air pressure inside is so low that it explodes.
In Nan Yueru's view, Nanchu at this moment is a bit like the puppet doll that she used to hold in her hands when she was a child, and she was cold. She took a few deep breaths and rationalized her thoughts. She was very clear about Nan Chu's temperament. She had been like this since she was a child. She really wanted something, but she was holding back for a while, and it just passed.
So she calmed down, "Nanchu, you two are not suitable. If you go back to the United States with me and make more friends, you will find that there are many better people than him."
Nanchu said coldly: "Mom, I only want him."
Nan Yueru finally couldn't help it, and blurted out: "Do you want it?!"
Nanchu was taken aback and looked up.
Nan Yueru sternly said, "If you really like being a soldier so fucking, you marry a better class. What's the use of a firefighter? The benefits are so small, and you can't find anyone anytime, anywhere! What should you do if you have a child? You bring it yourself?! Did you bring it by yourself? You married with a shy face. The kid has no mother yet, and there is an old man at home. You have to help him wash his clothes, cook and take the children. Are you grateful? People will just poke your spine and say you are upside down! Do you still want to film by then? Your brains are flooded?! Do you think the military wife is so good? Do you think those people really deserve you? Every family and friends Sitting together watching your scene during the New Year's Day, it’s a bit ambiguous, the camera covers your mouth and laughs at you behind the scenes, and you pretend to be quiet, and you must give you good fruit when you go home. Oh, I will bear it once or twice. After a long time, which man doesn’t have a bit of masculinity in his bones? In the end, he will only think you are dirty! What will you do? Divorce? Or quit the entertainment circle? His little salary can support you? You resist his salary for a year. When it's really that point, you can find a job again, okay, you can find it! I don't believe you all day long The eldest lady who is accustomed to serving people can really endure her expression and work for others!"
Nanyue punishes the heart like every word.
Nan Chu opened his mouth, and held back what he wanted to say.
Nan Yueru took a breath and threw the phone over, "Watch it for yourself!"
Nan Chu bowed his head and picked up the phone like a puppet.
The sight went down.
The red headline is high, all are-Nanchu suspected of falling in love with firefighters.
Suddenly, all the marketing accounts seemed to have been bought out, ridiculing them all, not to her, but to Lin Luxiao.
Nanchu had a splitting headache and his temples jumped suddenly.
The tense string in my heart was finally pulled off, and while he breathed a long breath, there was a cold sweat behind his back.
She didn't even dare to open a comment.
Nan Yueru sneered: "Click on it, the comments are wonderful."
She sucked her nose, pursed her lips, and tapped it slightly. Tens of thousands of comments popped out.
"Firemen and stars? EXM?"
"This firefighter must be alive, so handsome?"
"It can be seen that Nanchu's reputation is so bad that I didn't dare to find people in the circle, but found someone outside the circle."
"I saw this handsome guy tweeted it last time, damn, why be with that bitch."
"Fireman's Spring."
"They were great when they recorded an online variety show. Tsk tsk, men can't help being seduced and embarrassed!"
"It's the worst class, the worst woman."
"Isn't this woman who was exposed to taking drugs before?"
"You can't talk nonsense about this upstairs, is there evidence?"
"Nanchu didn't take drugs, don't talk nonsense."
"If she said she didn't take drugs, let her go to the urine test and give the test sheet. A friend of mine said that she was arrested together that night."
...
She remembered that he had told her.
"Don't be disappointed in society. What you see is only a small part, maybe one in ten thousand can't reach it. In many places you can't see, most people hold good intentions."
"This is the will of Chinese soldiers, and they will never fall easily."
"A breath still exists, wherever you go."
"The national flag is his belief."
Disappointed?
Lin Luxiao, are you still disappointed seeing this?
Nanchu couldn't help but stretched out her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes. It was moist. She was taken aback. She didn't seem to cry since she was a child. No matter how uncomfortable she was, she had to endure it. This seemed to be the first time, she reached out and wiped it again. As a result, I wiped more and more, and my tears flowed like a gate opened.
She thought of reading a sentence in a book.
If the patience of Chinese people is unparalleled in the world, then they are notoriously indifferent.
Media public opinion buried his career, pushed him to the forefront of the storm, and shaped him into a womanizer who used his position to hook up with female stars.
She used to be too closed, she shut herself in, not listening to outside voices.
If she, like Yan Dai, tried to survive in this circle at the beginning and try to climb to the top of her power, would it be another situation today?
All the swords went slanting forward, and they didn't recognize the essence of the matter at the beginning.
Suddenly she woke up, opened the quilt, turned over to find slippers, was held down by Nan Yueru, "What are you doing?"
Nan Chu put on his slippers, and his voice was firm: "I'm going to find him."
Nan Yueru rarely eased her voice to coax her, "Nanchu, love is not the only thing in this world. You listen to me, people will like many people in their life, and your life has only begun. , When you meet this, you think you like him best, you just haven’t seen a better one."
Nanchu stopped and stood Mu Ran on the spot, "Is it because you are walking and looking for the best, so my dad won't marry you?"
"Snapped--"
The slap was fast, and Nan Yueru hadn't even reacted to it, and had already gone down.
Nanchu's skin was already white and thin, and her slap was swollen, and the corners of her mouth broke open. She stretched out her tongue and licked it. It was smelly.
Nan Yueru lost control: "Who asked you to mention him!"
Nanchu looked at her lightly: "Mom, if you can see the soul, I really want to show you my soul."
How loyal it is.
The conversation that day came to an end.
She had seen Nan Yueru's strength since she was a child, and she directly found someone to change her into a single ward, with two tall bodyguards standing at the door.
The phone was confiscated.
She was under house arrest.
When Nanchu tried to climb down the window for the third time, two bodyguards brought him back from the window sill alive.
A person drove her with one arm, and was imprisoned from the doorway to bedside imprisonment.
Two simple men in suits wearing sunglasses, like two large wooden sticks on the head of her bed.
During the period, Shen Guangzong came to visit, was invited out, and cursed directly at the door with arms akimbo: "Your mother is crazy?"
Nanchu smiled bitterly.
She has always been a lunatic.
Public opinion on the Internet is getting stronger and stronger. Firefighters are in love with celebrities, which seems to have become people’s after-dinner conversation.
Nan Chu’s early involvement in Ran Dongyang’s relationship with Yan Dai was exposed again, but Yan Dai posted a Weibo clarification that night. They broke up not because of Nan Chu, but because Ran Dongyang was a real scumbag, and Ran Dongyang took a bite. , A new round of tearing and pushing away.
Within a few days, there was new information that the second generation of Lin Luxiao’s identity was stripped, including Lin Qi’s drug use and arrest, as well as Lin’s father’s youthful Pan Gaozhi’s incident which was insinuated and some people even found it. Father Lin’s office, to verify Lin Luxiao’s relationship with Nan Chu.
Lin Qingyuan was admitted to the hospital on the spot.
Jiang Ge was scratching his ears to buy public relations and marketing accounts, trying to calm this wave of public opinion, and was directly beaten back. "The second son of Jiang, the old man said, F&D is not yours now, I suggest you don’t go this time. Muddy water."
Jiang Ge was frantic, and the old man came in with a cane and warned him severely: "Don't mess with this thing! I gave her so many moths before, I can bear it, and I made it clear that someone is harassing her now! Dare to intervene! I will break your leg!"
Jiang Ge felt helpless for the first time, and he went to ask the old man again. The old man blasted him out directly, and he knelt at the door.
The old man came out directly on crutches to beat him!
"The man has gold under his knees! Who the are you kneeling for?"
Jiang Ge held his mouth, "You are my grandfather, what is the problem if I kneel for you! Help her!"
The old man snorted: "Need your help? Her mother is a vegetarian? Nosy! Go back!"
...
The fourth day of house arrest.
Xu Zhiyi came to see her, wearing a mask.
Nanchu seemed to be back when he was sixteen. He was indifferent, wearing a generous hospital gown, leaning against the head of the bed, "Have you met Da Liu?"
Xu Zhiyi whispered, "I have seen it."
Nan Chu asked subconsciously, "Have you seen Lin Luxiao?"
Xu Zhiyi shook his head: "No."
"Oh."
Then he stopped talking.
She couldn't find him, but he didn't find her either.
Xu Zhiyi took a pear from the side: "Sister Nanchu, shall I cut a pear for you?"
Nan Chu shook his head, "No, you can eat it yourself."
Xu Zhiyi didn't care about her, and said while cutting: "I heard from Da Liu that Brother Lu Xiao's political review has not been promoted, and he may be sent to the mountainous area to support him in a few days.
The ward was very quiet, with the sound of rustling pears.
Nan Chu stared at her, her eyes clearer than Qingshui: "Brother Liu is very nice."
After a long time, Xu Zhiyi's hand movement stopped, and it was a long time before he slowly opened it, nodded and said in a low voice, "I know."
...
After Xu Zhiyi left, Nanchu called Nan Yueru, "Mom, I will go back to America with you."
Some things are like water lying in the palm of your hand. Whether you hold them tightly or open them, they will flow along your fingers, no matter how much you don't want to go.