The little nun came to the door, and Mr. Xiao coaxed her softly and took her life

Chapter 122 Do young people nowadays play so extravagantly?

Xiao Shiyu first stated that Nan Xuanwei had not thought about asking for any reward when she saved Meng Fangshi at first. Now that the Meng family was paying the reward, most of it would be donated, and Nan Xuanwei would only keep a small portion.

"Master, you have the world in your heart. The Meng family admires you. If you need us in the future, we will never refuse!" Meng Changyuan handed Xiao Shiyu a check for 200 million.

On the other side, Nan Xuanwei had already used the Yin Fu to stabilize Meng Fang's soul, and had pasted talismans around the house. She also gave Old Man Meng a jade token, so that he would not be corroded by the Yin energy.

"Will you two live here permanently?" If you do, you must also wear a jade pendant. Ordinary talisman paper has limited ability to resist the erosion of Yin energy.

"I'm going to stay and take care of my grandparents." Meng Yunchi bowed slightly and replied.

A jade token was handed to him, and Meng Changyuan also stretched out his hand: "Can you give me one? I want to talk to you alone."

"Would you like to talk to me alone?" Nan Xuanwei thought she had misheard and asked.

"Yes, let's talk alone, about some private matters!"

Didn't this person just return to China? They met for the first time today. Is there anything personal to talk about? Nan Xuanwei subconsciously looked at Xiao Shiyu. She didn't even realize that she had developed the habit of asking Xiao Shiyu for his opinion unconsciously.

"I know everything about her. Some things are more suitable for us to communicate with each other. Mr. Meng, do you mind if I get involved?"

"What is your role in participating in our conversation? Have you got her family's approval? Even if you two love each other, you won't be happy without the approval of both parents."

He and Yue'er are living examples.

"Little girl, I won't let anyone push me around. I have my own say in my own affairs. If my family agrees with me, I will do it. Even if they don't agree, I will do it. No one can make me change my mind."

Meng Changyuan took two steps back before he could steady himself. If he had had the courage back then...

"Chang Yuan, Yun Chi, tell the kitchen to make some more delicious food and entertain the guests for dinner. Your mother is tired, I will go upstairs with her to rest for a while. Excuse me!"

When Mr. Meng saw the old lady, he didn't care about anyone else. Meng Changyuan invited the Xiao family to sit down and have tea.

"Uncle, don't you have something to talk to the master about? I'll go shopping with Grandma Xiao and the others."

Meng Changyuan invited Nan Xuanwei to the study, sat down and asked straight to the point: "You are from the Nan Xuan family, right?"

Nan Xuanwei covered her mouth and turned to look at Xiao Shiyuyao, her eyes full of disbelief: How come everyone knows that I am from the Nan Xuan family? Who told it out?

Meng Changyuan placed a photo in front of Nan Xuanwei. The beautiful girl in the photo was Nan Xuanyue, and the boy was Meng Changyuan when he was young.

"Are you familiar with my mother?"

"We are each other's first love."

First love? It was the first time Nan Xuanwei heard this word. She glanced at Meng Changyuan's head and said, "You and I have no blood relationship. You are not my father!"

"You can even see this!" She is even better than Yue'er was back then!

"I also know that my mother is still alive, but she is not in Dayuan."

"Is Yue'er really alive?" Meng Changyuan stood up suddenly, grabbed Nan Xuanwei's hand and asked.

In fact, Nan Xuanwei had known for a long time that her biological mother was still alive, but she didn't know where she was. After getting her things, Nan Xuanwei sensed her location by a faint breath.

"My mother has been missing for twenty years. The things I got were what she used twenty years ago. I can only roughly calculate her location. I will ask my master and senior brothers to help calculate it again. Maybe there will be new findings."

"Just tell me if you need any help from me. Don't be shy." Meng Changyuan was already considering transferring part of his industries back to China and staying there temporarily to wait for news from Yue'er.

The phone rang. Nan Xuanwei saw that it was Nan Yi calling and clicked the answer button: "Uncle, do you want to talk to me about something?"

"Hey, Weiwei is so good. Where have you been living these days? Are you still in the Imperial Capital? My uncle wants to meet you and have a meal together, okay?"

"Eat? Just the two of us?"

"Well, your grandfather missed you. It's just the three of us."

Hearing that there were other people from the Nan Xuan family, Nan Xuanwei pouted with a dull look: "I'm busy recently, let's talk about it later!"

That was the old man of the Nanxuan family. This child was so courageous that she actually refused to have dinner with him. Although the mother and daughter looked 80% similar, their personalities were very different.

"Weiwei, your uncle knows that he had a bad attitude and a harsh tone last time, and he feels reluctant to apologize. Can you forgive him this time? The results of the paternity test are out, and you are indeed Yue'er's child!" Nan Xuanzhan said, snatching the phone from his son.

She had not agreed to do a paternity test last time, so they must have taken her hair secretly. She had an even worse impression of everyone in the Nanxuan family except Nan Yi.

"If he wants to apologize, let him do it himself. He is so old and needs others to apologize on his behalf. Do you think I am a three-year-old child who can be fooled?"

"Weiwei, don't you want to go back to the place where your mother has lived for more than 20 years? Not everyone is qualified to enter the Nanxuan family."

"I will definitely go back, but not now. Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'm hanging up now!"

“Don’t!” Nan Yi snatched the phone back. Just because Nan Xuanwei called him “little uncle”, he also had to fulfill his duty as an elder: “Weiwei, if you are still in Dijing, little uncle will give you a house. You can choose the south, north or east of the city. I will transfer 5 million to you first. You can spend it first. Just transfer it to your phone!”

"I have a place to live, and I can make money on my own. I only recognize you as my uncle Nanxuan's family now. If you join them in plotting against me, I will no longer call you uncle."

"I swear I will never do anything to hurt you in my life. Can we have a meal with your grandpa?"

"No." Nan Xuanwei refused very straightforwardly.

"Then let's have dinner alone, can we have it tonight?"

"Not these days. I have something to do."

"what are you busy with?"

"Catch ghosts and raise ghosts."

Nan Yi could understand catching ghosts, but what was the point of raising ghosts? Young people nowadays were really playing around, and he was too old to keep up with the trend.

"Weiwei, you can raise a little ghost, right?" Nan Xuanzhan snatched his son's phone again. A well-raised little ghost can help people fulfill many wishes. Now many successful people and socialites raise little ghosts and pay high prices. Of course, the higher the level of the little ghost, the greater the effect. The Nanxuan family also secretly worshipped the little ghost, but it only helped to fulfill three wishes and then lost its function.

"What do you want to do, old man? I won't help you with those crooked ways. The little ghosts I raised just don't meet the standards for reincarnation. When they meet the standards, I will send them to the underworld to reincarnate."

"Weiwei is so amazing!" Nan Yi became more and more satisfied with his niece.

The two men around her, one had eyes full of doting, and the other one agreed with her very much.

Meng Changyuan had an idea and looked at Nan Xuanwei with burning eyes.