After retiring, I was pinched and spoiled by the boss

Chapter 531 The Truth About Father Nan’s Death

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When the first ray of sunlight shines on the bed through the window in the morning, Nan Sheng wakes up leisurely.

Stretched and got up.

After washing up, she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Soon, breakfast will be ready.

Just as I was about to eat, my phone rang.

It was a video call from his younger brother Nan Jiamu.

"Morning, sister."

The video was connected, and Nan Jiamu's handsome face appeared in front of the screen.

Nan Jiamu obviously just woke up, with messy hair, a bit wild and sexy.

"How do you feel?" Nan Sheng asked after taking a sip of milk.

"It's good. The shooting environment here is good, and it's only a few tens of kilometers away from Bincheng." Nan Jiamu replied, raking his hair viciously at the camera.

"It's good to get used to it." Nan Sheng felt relieved when he heard that, and told him tirelessly: "Be honest, don't cause trouble for me!"

"Got it." Nan Jiamu whispered, then suddenly remembered something, "Yes, sister."

"Huh?" Nan Sheng gracefully took a bite of the fried egg, chewing slowly.

"I went to see Aunt Qiong two days ago." Nan Jiamu said.

"How is she? Is she in good health?" Nan Sheng asked with concern.

Aunt Qiong has worked as a servant in Nan's family for more than [-] years, almost watching her and Jiamu grow up.

The feelings between each other are not relatives but better than relatives.

"Looking good, I go to play mahjong every day to prevent dementia, and I also go to square dance at night." Nan Jiamu said with a smile.

"That's good." Nan Sheng also smiled.

She was relieved when she heard from her younger brother that Aunt Qiong could enjoy her old age peacefully.

"Sister..." Nan Jiamu frowned suddenly, hesitant to speak.

Nan Sheng glanced at his younger brother suspiciously, "Say what you have to say, what are you talking about?"

Nan Jiamu was silent on the phone for ten seconds, looked deeply at his sister, and said, "I asked Aunt Qiong about my father's illness back then..."

Nan Sheng's hand holding the milk cup froze slightly.

Nan Jiamu sighed heavily, with a sad and dignified tone, "Aunt Qiong said that Dad was indeed terminally ill at that time, and the doctor issued several critical illness notices during that time."

"Impossible!" Nan Sheng shouted with a cold expression, "If Dad is critically ill, Aunt Qiong has no reason not to notify me!"

And she would call her father every week, and her father said that everything was fine with him!

How could it be possible to be critically ill multiple times? !

Nan Jiamu, "Aunt Qiong said that Dad knew that his health was failing. First, he didn't want to worry you, and second, he didn't want to drag you down, because he knew that it was very difficult for you in the imperial capital at that time."

"..." Nan Sheng's heart thumped violently.

Dad is indeed such a person!

His whole life was for her and Jiamu.

At the beginning, when he learned that he was seriously ill, he said many times that he didn't want to drag her down.

"Sister, you don't have to trust anyone, but it's impossible for Aunt Qiong to lie to us."

"..."

Nan Sheng was speechless.

indeed!

She can doubt anyone, but she cannot doubt an elder who accompanied her and waited for her to grow up.

Nan Jiamu: "And I also went to the nursing home where my father lived to check. The inspection report is very complete and detailed, exactly the same as what Aunt Qiong kept. Although Fu Gou took Dad to the imperial capital without authorization, it was indeed for the sake of giving Dad has a better chance of treatment, but it's a pity..."

Nan Jiamu didn't say anything later.

Talking about such a heavy topic early in the morning, Nan Sheng looked at his younger brother with displeasure, "So what do you want to say?"