The real heiress is wild and seductive, making all the male leads fall for her.

Chapter 183 Don't Fight in My House

Anyone with a keen sense of smell can see that what seems like a ploy against Qi Yu is actually aimed at Song Nanxi.

All connections were put into operation.

But someone was even faster; the trending topic suddenly dropped and was never revisited.

Several marketing accounts that had been stirring up trouble also immediately fell silent.

Ling Sheng then sent out lawyer's letters, denouncing them one by one.

Beijing.

Qin Yao called Song Nanxi, "Hey Sister Song, I was wondering why your bodyguard was so ruthless, turns out it's because..."

Song Nanxi said coldly, "If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all. Think it through."

Qin Yao choked, then touched his nose. "Alright, alright, I misspoke. I never expected that Qi Yu was the one who broke Hu Jinpeng's leg a few years ago."

Song Nanxi could tell from this that Qin Yao seemed to know quite a lot.

"What? How much do you know?"

Qin Yao didn't hide anything, "Actually, Hu Jinpeng took the blame for that incident in the end. He wasn't the mastermind at all! It was Ge Jie. He was also at the nightclub in H City that night."

But Ge Jie was able to be arrogant for so long because he was born into a good family.

As long as his superiors don't fall, and as the only male heir of the Ge family, with his father Yu Kun protecting him, it will be difficult to bring him to justice.

Song Nanxi listened, then suddenly changed the subject.

"How has Old Master Qin been feeling lately?"

Qin Yao immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Great! Sister, your tonic pills are amazing! The leaders living in several nearby compounds are all envious and keep asking which miracle doctor brought my grandfather back from the underworld."

Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow, her smile carrying a deeper meaning. "Qin Yao, how much do you know about the situation in Beijing?"

Qin Yao wasn't stupid. "What do you want to do?"

"I want the Ge family dead."

Qin Yao couldn't help but shudder at those words.

He knew Song Nanxi was ruthless, and she was indeed capable of doing so.

Even if she seems to have no power, her abilities are undeniable, and countless people with power would be willing to fight for her.

Qin Yao thought to himself that it was fortunate that he had only been being sarcastic and hadn't completely offended Song Nanxi.

"To be honest, the Qin family could also kill the Ge family, but it's too risky for the Qin family to step forward," Qin Yao analyzed. "Even a centipede with a hundred legs doesn't die easily. Guess why Ge Jie has his mother's surname? Because the Ge family only has two daughters. Ge Min is the eldest, and Ge Jie's father married into the family. The second daughter, Hu Jinpeng's mother, married into the Hu family, the richest family in G province. With one in politics and the other in business, plus the old man Ge's help, Yu Kun, this son-in-law, now has power that's no less than the old man Ge's."

"With the two families joining forces, not to mention the Ge family's decades-long, intricate network of connections, it's safe to say that as long as the people they've aligned with don't fall, they won't fall either..."

Beijing will never be dominated by a single entity.

The Qin family and the Ge family have different ways. The elders and younger generations have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years that neither of them can do anything to the other.

Song Nanxi knew all this, so Qin Yao didn't need to analyze it.

Qin Yao, that playboy, wasn't as useless as she thought.

"I'm telling you this: whoever can destroy the Ge family, come to me. As long as they have a breath left, I can cure them."

"hiss--"

Qin Yao gasped. "Are you serious? There really are, but I need to talk to the old man first. I, a nobody like him, have no way of getting in touch with those people."

Song Nanxi knew it was there. She smiled and said, "As soon as possible. By the way, where's your brother?"

Qin Yao: "He went on a mission, it's a secret, don't ask me, I don't know either!" He clicked his tongue, "My brother specifically told me to take care of you before he went on the mission, I don't know who gave him the wrong impression that someone as ruthless as you could be bullied by anyone."

"Okay, back off."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Qin Yao rolled his eyes on the other end of the phone. A woman who uses and then throws away is so heartless!

But thinking about how he could really kill the Ge family... he rubbed his hands together expectantly, got up, and went to find the old man.

He'd been wanting to get over that idiot Ge Jie for a long time!

Yan Xingxue filmed a night scene and wrapped up filming overnight.

Without even sleeping, he flew to H City to find Song Nanxi.

Seeing him at the door again, Song Nanxi was no longer surprised.

"Nanxi, are you alright?"

Yan Xingxue wrapped her arms around Song Nanxi's waist and couldn't help but coax her like a child, "Those people are so annoying. I've already made them take the trending topic down. From now on, if you don't want to be on it, we won't be, okay?"

"Did you do this?" Song Nanxi asked in surprise.

Yan Xingxue looked at her with a smug expression, her eyes crinkling as she asked for praise.

It seemed to be saying silently: It's me, it's me, come and reward me!

Song Nanxi pinched his cheek, "Ah Xue is so amazing, thank you Ah Xue."

"You're welcome. I don't like those people criticizing you," Yan Xingxue scoffed. "Nanxi is right no matter what she does."

Song Nanxi took him home.

When Ling Sheng saw Yan Xingxue here again, he was able to remain calm.

He calmly carried the ingredients into the kitchen and said indifferently, "If you want to eat, come and help."

Yan Xingxue blinked innocently and said to Song Nanxi, "Then I'll go."

They went into the kitchen.

Yan Xingxue slowly closed the door, creating a quiet space in the kitchen.

Ling Sheng: "Thanks for the trending topic."

Yan Xingxue picked up a scallion; her slender, delicate, and fair fingers didn't look like those of someone who did manual labor.

He smiled and said, "If President Ling really wants to thank me, then you should withdraw."

Ling Sheng scoffed, "What kind of daydream are you having? A mistress should have the self-awareness of a mistress."

"Hmm?" Yan Xingxue looked at Ling Sheng with surprise, her amber eyes fixed on him. "Has President Ling already been accepted? Otherwise, we should ask Nanxi later who is the mistress and who is the fourth mistress."

Ling Sheng: "No wonder you're a movie star. You act like an innocent little rabbit in front of Nanxi, but you show your true colors in front of me." He said, "I should really film your true colors and show them to Nanxi."

"you……"

Yan Xingxue panicked for a moment, then calmed down and said, "Okay, it would be best to record our conversation so that Nanxi can hear it."

Ha, you bastard.

The two shared the same sentiment at that moment.

Ling Sheng added a lot of chili peppers when cooking.

Because Song Nanxi has a strong palate and usually prefers Sichuan cuisine.

Ling Sheng's boiled pork slices were full of red oil.

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

Yan Xingxue only took one bite, and tears welled up in her eyes from the spiciness.

Ling Sheng scoffed, "Ha."

Is his food really that delicious?

However, the next second, Song Nanxi patted Yan Xingxue on the back with concern.

She handed him the iced cola she had on hand, saying, "Have something sweet to cool down the spiciness. Why didn't you say you couldn't handle spicy food earlier?"

With tears welling up in her eyes, Yan Xingxue took two sips from Song Nanxi's hand, her voice hoarse, "Nanxi, I'm fine. You like spicy food, so I can learn to eat spicy food in the future."

“Taste is a very personal thing, there’s no need to change it for others.” Song Nanxi found it amusing. Seeing him staring longingly at the cola in her hand, she simply gave him the whole glass. “Drink it.”

Ling Sheng almost lost his temper, but he quickly composed himself.

He pushed his almost untouched Coke in front of Song Nanxi and said indifferently, "You're right, don't you have any preferences at all? You just follow the crowd."

Why don't you just die from the spiciness?

Song Nanxi picked up the cup and drank without a care.

"If you can't eat spicy food, then don't eat it. I'll order you something milder."

Yan Xingxue knew Ling Sheng was doing it on purpose when he was cooking.

But he didn't expect himself to be so sensitive to spiciness.

He put down his chopsticks dejectedly. "Forget it, I'm not eating anymore. I clearly told President Ling when I was in the kitchen that I can't eat spicy food."

Song Nanxi looked at Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng ground his back teeth, a look of surprise on his face: "Really? The range hood was too loud, I didn't hear you."

Song Nanxi: "..."

The atmosphere was tense; she was afraid the two of them would start fighting in her house.

"We can't go without eating, let's order takeout."

After the meal, Ling Sheng pushed the task of washing the dishes onto Yan Xingxue.

Yan Xingxue looked up. "I didn't eat."

Ling Sheng: "Then Nanxi should go wash up."

"No need! I'll go."

Yan Xingxue pressed Song Nanxi, who was about to get up, back down and took the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen.

A moment later, he poked his head out and said, "Nanxi, can you help me take a look? The dishwasher seems to be broken..."

Song Nanxi glanced at Ling Sheng, warning him to stop.

Ling Sheng, looking bewildered, followed after them, annoyed.

Watching Song Nanxi pull out the plug that had been unplugged from below, she said, "The plug fell out. Let's see if it's fixed now."

The dishwasher beeped once it was plugged in and then returned to normal.

Yan Xingxue bent down to examine the dishwasher, puzzled, and said, "The dishwasher plug was fine, so how could it be loose? Could it be that someone did it on purpose?"

Ling Sheng sneered, offering only two words of evaluation: "Green tea."

Grass.

That night, the two of them harbored their own secrets.

However, Song Nanxi had locked the door early on, and no one was able to get in.

The next day, Qi Yu informed Song Nanxi of some good news: "Nanxi, my mother has woken up."

When Song Nanxi arrived at the sanatorium, Shen Wanyi saw her, opened her mouth, but her voice had not recovered very well, and she could only utter some faint syllables.

Her eyes dimmed.

Song Nanxi said, "This is normal. Lying in bed for too long will cause the body's functions to deteriorate. With gradual rehabilitation, it can return to normal."

It must have been Sister Liu or Qi Yu who told Shen Wanyi that she was able to wake up thanks to Song Nanxi, so she trusted Song Nanxi a lot.

He smiled and nodded, then pointed to the chair, inviting Song Nanxi to sit down.

Shen Wanyi was a very gentle-looking woman. After opening her eyes, she found that Qi Yu's eyes were most similar to hers.

However, Shen Wanyi's gaze was gentle and warm.

And Qi Yu...

Perhaps Qi Yu was like this before the unexpected happened.

Song Nanxi said to Qi Yu, "You should stay here for now and talk to Auntie as much as possible so that she can regain her ability to speak sooner."

Qi Yu nodded gently.