Chapter 512 Nangong Family

Everyone in the Nangong family was a little surprised. Could this girl named Nangong Yingying really be the daughter of the head of the family?

"What? You don't believe it? You can send any woman you trust into the inner room to check whether Yingying is my Nangong Kunpeng's daughter." Nangong Kunpeng looked at the mess of people and said with some disappointment.

How did the Nangong family end up in this situation, just because his sons disappeared and died?

Do they think that Nangong Kunpeng is really in their hands? Are they too naive to think that he has been the head of the family for nothing for so many years?

In the end, everyone sent a few women they trusted to follow Chu Beiying into the inner room. Those who had entered with high hopes all came out with their heads hanging.

Everyone's hearts trembled when they saw it. It seemed that they had miscalculated. They didn't expect Nangong Kunpeng to have such a trick.

He was able to hide this child without letting anyone know.

"Do you believe it now?" Nangong Kunpeng looked at them and said coldly.

"The master of the house is so clever in his calculations that he managed to fool everyone." The second master almost ran out of breath and vomited blood.

"How can I have the good plans of my second uncle? Now that I have helped my second uncle raise my grandchildren, can my second uncle take them back?" Nangong Kunpeng looked at the two children raised by him coldly. His words were cold and ruthless.

But who knew the pain in his heart? The child disappeared at such a young age. No matter how many people he sent to look for it, he could not find it in the end.

Later, the sons born to the wife died one after another while they were still growing. If they hadn't used the excuse that the wife was overly sad and sick and needed to recuperate because of the loss of her son, they would probably not even have a daughter named Yingying.

Nangong Kunpeng is not a fool. He can say that the disappearance of his first son was an accident. But what about the deaths of the second son and the youngest son? How to explain this?

If he had not adopted Nangong Jiabao and Nangong Jiahui, his daughter Yingying would have been discovered and she might not have been able to grow up.

Doesn’t Nangong Kunpeng hate all this? Hate, but what can he do? Kill them?

"Dad." Nangong Jiabao and Nangong Jiahui were frightened and shouted in unison.

"Don't call me dad again. Isn't your dad always with you?" Nangong Kunpeng looked at Nangong Kunming.

"Brother, you..." Nangong Kunming was frightened. Was their plan always under the control of the family head?

"From now on, Nangong Kunming's family will no longer be involved in family affairs. They will give you a certain amount of living expenses every month, so you can take care of yourself in the future. Don't use Nangong's family to deal with the aftermath for you, otherwise don't blame me for doing too much. ." When Nangong Kunpeng thought of what happened to his sons, he wanted to jump at them.

"Master." The second master's family panicked now. If they left the Nangong family, they would be nothing. The sense of superiority they had in the past will no longer exist, and those they have bullied can take revenge on them.

Because Nangong Kunpeng has made it clear that he will not care about them anymore, as if he has given up on them, how can this make them not afraid?

In the end, no matter how hard they begged, Nangong Kunpeng did not agree to let them stay. Since he was not well-raised, he should give up. For his daughter, he only did this to clear the way for her.

After the others had left, Nangong Kunpeng sat up straight with his back bent, covering his chest with his hands, his face looking very ugly.

Chu Beiying couldn't bear to see it, so she stepped forward to help him: "Are you okay?"