On Hai Qing's side, she was stunned for a while while holding the phone number that was hung up by Nangong Yue. She felt uncomfortable in her heart. She felt that her little daddy was no longer as close to her as before.

Her heart was sour, and then her nose became sore, and tears were rolling in her eyes. Finally, she took a deep breath and sucked her nose and couldn't shed tears.

She picked up her phone and sent a message to Nangong Yue, "It's okay, little daddy, I'll wait for you whenever you come back."

After sending the message, she reached out to wipe the tears on her face, went to the cabinet to take a white short skirt and pajamas and walked into the bathroom.

She didn't know when Nangong Yue would come back, but she had to be prepared and never let him see her crying red eyes.

Ma Zhang and Mrs. Lin stood in the hall on the first floor, with a cloud of sorrow on their faces.

"Ma Zhang, did this Miss Luoying do it on purpose? Why do you feel that she seems to have a big prejudice against Hai Qing?"

Zhang's mother frowned, her wrinkled face full of worry, "I feel this way, but I really can't figure out what's going on?"

If she had only suspected that there was a faint smell of gunpowder between Hai Qing and Nangong Luoying a few days ago, then what happened today undoubtedly confirmed her thoughts.

But what she couldn't understand was why Miss Luoying hated Hai Qing so much? Logically speaking, they didn't have much social interaction before?

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Zhang thought of going together, but she did not have Zhang's doubts. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't broken Miss Luoying's expensive skin care products, Ms. Haiqing wouldn't have helped me with this matter, and it wouldn't have caused the relationship between them to be so stiff."

Zhang's mother shook her head unconsciously, "Don't think too much, I feel that things are not that simple. Although I haven't seen Miss Luoying for many years, she was not so mean in the past. Logically speaking, it will not be too bad when she grows up. There must be other reasons."

The reason why Zhang Ma is so sure is that when she was in the United States, Luoying's biological mother was Nangong Yue's stepmother. She knew about her relationship with her ex-wife, so she kept excluding her.

But although Luoying was very young at that time, she couldn't bear to eat leftovers often and would secretly hide some food for her.

I remember the cute little girl said sweetly, "Mom Zhang, eat quickly, don't let my mommy discover it."

She has never forgotten it for years, so Luo Yingying should be a very kind girl in Zhang Ma's heart.

Naturally, Mrs. Lin didn't know about Zhang Ma's experience. In her eyes, there was no more kind lady than Xiang Haiqing. So she firmly believed that Luoying was not a good person.

"Ma Zhang, why don't we call the young master later and let the misunderstanding between him and Hai Qing be resolved?"

Zhang's mother's eyes lit up and she nodded in agreement, "I'll go call now."

As he said that, he ran to the phone. At this moment, a car whistle sounded outside. Ma Zhang was stunned for a moment and looked at Sister Lin, all of whom saw joy in each other's eyes.

The two of them ran to the door together. At this time, Nangong Yue's sports car had already driven into the yard and headed directly towards the garage.

But after a while, Nangong Yue walked in. His body was filled with the smell of alcohol, his face was blushing after being drunk, but his steps were very steady.

"Young Master is back." Ma Zhang stepped forward and took his coat and followed him.

"I was thinking about calling you, but I didn't expect you to come back."

As soon as Nangong Yue entered the door, he patrolled around the living room and the dining room and did not see Hai Qing.

He remembered that whenever his car entered the yard, Haiqing's figure was always the first to run into his arms, but now she has not appeared, and she is inevitably a little disappointed.

Zhang's mother saw clearly and hurriedly explained, "Hai Qing is upstairs and has not come down. I saw that the weather was cold, so I put down the curtains on her balcony. She probably didn't know you were back yet."

"Well, Mom Zhang poured me a cup of coffee and I felt a little dizzy."

"I'll go. Mom Zhang, you stay here." Mrs. Lin hurriedly trotted to the restaurant.

Zhang Ma sat opposite Nangong Yue, "Young Master, don't take what happened tonight to heart. Hai Qing is still young and knows what to love or not."

Nangong Yue's lips were pursed tightly, but his deep eyes seemed not as gloomy as he went out just now.

"Don't worry, Ma Zhang, I couldn't hold back my temper just now. It was my fault. I will talk to her later."

When Zhang's mother heard the stone hanging in her heart, she finally put it down. She sighed, "That's good, Haiqing is what we grew up. You and I know very well what this child looks like. Don't hurt your relationship just because of a few gossips from others. After all, we have been together for years, and we have a clear understanding of who is the closest person."

Nangong Yue understood that Zhang Ma was hinting that she should not believe Luo Ying's words. Of course, he knew that he was so angry that his mind was congested by Hai Qing just now. Now he had sobered up after drinking a lot of wine. How could he not understand that Luo Ying's words were just for him?

"I know Ma Zhang, it's getting late, so you can rest early."

Ma Zhang was about to nod, and a very unfriendly voice came from the stairs. "Oh, Ma Zhang, what you said is really a trick. What have you been together for so many years? What are other people's gossip? Is this all the time for you to do with others, right?"

Zhang Ma was stunned and turned to look at the entrance of the stairs. At this time, Nangong Luoying was walking down step by step in a pink nightgown, but her eyes looked at her with great resentment.

Zhang's mother didn't know what to do for a moment. Although she didn't think there was any problem with what she said just now, she felt that she was a little sorry for her when she was a child.

In short, Zhang Ma was very embarrassed at this time. She was a simple person. Anyone who was kind to her would remember a quilt. So after all these years, she would still remember Nangong Luoying's goodness.

But everything is about being close and distant. Haiqing was grown up with her eyes. Naturally, the feelings and hard work in it cannot be compared with the kindness of Nangong Luoying when she was a child. To put it bluntly, Haiqing has always been as loving as her own granddaughter in her psychological terms. How could she bear to others to bully her?

Nangong Yue saw Zhang Ma’s embarrassment, so he hurriedly said, “It’s getting late, Ma Zhang Ma’s go to bed early.”

At this time, Mrs. Lin also came over with a cup of just brewed latte, "Young Master, your coffee."

"Let's put it here, Mrs. Lin, please go down and rest."

Mrs. Lin glanced at Zhang's mother and signaled her to go back quickly. Zhang's mother didn't dare to stay here, so she would make things difficult for the young master later.

She hurriedly stood up and nodded at Nangong Luoying, "Miss Luoying, if there is nothing wrong, I will go down first."

Nangong Luoying's sharp eyes flashed, and then she curled up a cold snorting, "Mama Zhang, this master is not sleeping yet, how can you, the servant, have the courage to sleep?"

Zhang's mother just lowered her head and didn't say anything. Sister Lin next to her was a little anxious. She unconsciously retorted: "Didn't Miss Luoying hear that it was the young master who asked Zhang to go down to rest? She said that Zhang's mother has been with the young master for decades, so how could she be considered an ordinary servant?"

Mrs. Lin said nothing at all. Over the years, Ma Zhang has always been like Nangong Yue’s mother. It can be seen how much Nangong Yue respects her.

Moreover, under Hai Qing's strong request, Zhang Ma would have dinner with the young master Hai Qing every time, as if she was the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren.

Why did Miss Luoying say so badly?

Seeing Mrs. Lin's angry look, Luo Ying snorted coldly, "Sister Lin, you have been in the Nangong family for many years. Since you are an old man here, you should know your duty as a servant. When will it be your turn to interrupt when the master speaks?"

After hearing what she said, Mrs. Lin almost turned her back to her anger. She was angry that Nangong Luoying bullied Haiqing tonight, and now she said so badly.

Has she suffered? Just let it be angered by a servant, but when she thought that she actually alienated the relationship between the young master and Hai Qing, this would definitely not work.

"Miss Luoying, you are a guest here now, so I can't argue with you, but Mom Zhang is old and some ugly words are better for young people, and it's better to give yourself some good deeds."

Luo Ying's face turned blue when she heard Mrs. Lin's words. When did she get the temper of a servant?

She was already in luck tonight. Lin Rui didn't say anything to Xiang Haiqing after coming out of Xiang Haiqing's room. Can she not count the accounts on the head of the bastard Xiang Haiqing?

She is the lady of the Nangong family. Are these servants mistaken?

"Pa----" Luo Ying was so angry that she walked to Mrs. Lin and slapped her hard.

Just as she was about to have a hand, a crisp slap was already slapped hard on her face before she could even start.

"Brother? You actually hit me?" Nangong Luoying looked at Nangong Yue incredibly.

Nangong Yue stared at her with a gloomy face. Nangong Luoying was unconsciously a little timid, but she still fought back stubbornly.

"Brother actually hit me for a servant. What exactly do I think in my brother's mind? Or it was because of Xiang Haiqing, you hit me."

She held the cheek that was hurt, and was extremely angry at her embarrassment and humiliation at this moment.

My mother is right. Either the mother gave birth to a mother or she didn’t have a relationship. Even though the two had such a good relationship when they were young, what about now? In his heart, he can’t even compare with a servant.

"I don't hit you for anyone, I just want to wake you up. If you don't have money, you are nothing, so don't underestimate those who rely on their hands to make a living."

As he said that, he emitted a cold light from his eyes, "It's getting late, go back to bed."

After saying that, he stopped watching everyone turn around and the stairs. As soon as he stepped up two steps, Nangong Yue suddenly stopped again. He turned around and looked at Nangong Luoying.

"Xiao Luo, you have been here for a long time. If there is nothing, go back to the United States earlier to save your family's worries."

His words were just a pun, and he asked Nangong Luoying to go back early, which meant nothing more than giving the order to expel guests and the words "family". Nangong Yue wanted to tell her clearly that Nangong Yue is no longer her family now.

He has long been broken with the Nangong family in the United States, and has no relationship with Nangong Zheng. His home is here, and his family is the people who are by his side.

Xiang Haiqing was putting hot water into the bathhouse, and suddenly a thunder sounded outside, and her heart skipped a beat.

I don’t know where Daddy is now? It seems that it is going to rain outside.

She was sitting in the bathtub with nothing now. She wanted to see if it was raining outside the window, so Xiang Haiqing could only walk out of the bathtub naked.

Just as she walked to the bed and lifted the curtains and looked out, a "boom" suddenly thunder slashed from the sky with lightning.

Xiang Haiqing was startled. She had always been very brave, but she was a little scared whenever she heard the rumbling sound. In my memory, she seemed to have been very close to that sound.

But if you want to think about it carefully, you will feel a headache.

Over the years, she has never had nightmares again and no longer had high fevers, but Hai Qing, who is getting older and bigger, will naturally not be as naive as she was when she was young.

The difference between her and ordinary people forced her to face this serious problem. She seemed to be different from ordinary people.

Xiang Haiqing once asked Nangong Yue, but it was all vaguely covered up by him. He also solemnly warned her not to mention the transcendent energy in her body to anyone, let alone show it to others.

These years have passed, and Xiang Haiqing has always followed Nangong Yue’s advice and has always beenhaved like a normal person, but the premise is except for one person.

That is An Xiaopang. Today she also gave him a punch. He had experienced his strength at a very young age.

"Boom----"

The continuous thunder outside made Xiang Haiqing feel very upset. First, she was very worried about Nangong Yue, and second, she was very scared.

Just as she was about to wash and stay in bed, she heard a "bang" sound, not loud, but the bathroom instantly fell into darkness.

The situation suddenly came, Xiang Haiqing only felt that her eyes were dark and she could not see anything. The dark holes around her made her feel that her hair was blowing up.

An uncontrollable scream of "Ah!!"

At this time, she wanted to run out, but her soles slipped and her body quickly rushed backwards.

Finally, the back of my head fell to the ground, and the head was in severe pain. It was even more uncomfortable to lie on the cold floor.
To be continued...