She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 14 Don't forget to send money to your uncle.

Chapter 14 Don't forget to send money to your uncle.
"Qingqing, as the eldest daughter of the Nan family, you wouldn't just say you're apologizing but not actually make amends, would you?"

Nan Qingqing trembled, clenching her teeth to keep from uttering a curse, and glared resentfully at Nan Yu.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw everyone looking at her expectantly, waiting for her answer. She simply couldn't bring herself to refuse.

Under immense pressure, her lips trembled as she gritted her teeth and uttered the words, "...No."

It is extremely clear in a quiet environment.

The next second, Song Yingqing's voice echoed throughout the entire bar.

"Miss Nan Qingqing is so generous! She's paying for everything tonight. Everyone, please order whatever you like! Thank you, Miss Nan!"

The bar became noisy again.

All the guests said in unison, "Thank you, Miss Nan!"

The lights dimmed again.

No one noticed that Nan Qingqing's eyes were completely red, filled with endless hatred for Nan Yu.

That damn Nan Yu, she's not done with her yet!
Nan Yu, undeterred, raised her phone and pointed the camera at Nan Qingqing.

Before Nan Qingqing could speak, she said, "Uncle, I wasn't lying to you, was I? Look how rich Qingqing is now. If she didn't have several million, would she dare to agree to pay for the whole meal so easily?"

On the other end of the video, Nan Qingqing's uncle, Sheng Fushun, with sunken eyes and a stubble beard, was looking at her fiercely.

She was stunned. "Uncle?"

Sheng Fushun spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground and said resentfully, "Damn it, Nan Qingqing, you and your parents are really something!"

“I called them and asked them to transfer one million yuan to pay off my debts, but they said they had no money and told me to find a way myself. They even blocked me.”

"You casually throw around millions in a bar in front of a bunch of strangers, but why don't you help me, your own uncle? Do you know I'm about to be chopped up by debt collectors!"

Nan Qingqing's face turned pale. She opened her mouth, hesitated, and finally said, "Uncle, I..."

Sheng Fushun interrupted her, "Aren't you going to become the heiress of the Nan family? Transfer five million to me within three days, or I'll come to City A, visit your new home, and chat with your new parents about you."

The call was abruptly ended.

Nan Qingqing's face was deathly pale. She clenched her fists tightly and glared angrily at Nan Yu.

"Nanyu, what did you say to your uncle?"

Nan Yu put her phone away, leisurely picked up a glass of wine, and a smile filled her eyes.

“I just shared with him the happy news that Mom and Dad received a dowry of 100 million from the Huo family and that you are about to become the daughter of the Nan family.” “Besides, my uncle has been living a hard life in the countryside and owes countless high-interest loans. He’s almost been killed.”

"Qingqing, five million is nothing to you. Can you bear to leave your uncle to die?"

Nan Qingqing was so angry that she trembled all over, wanting to tear Nan Yu's mouth apart on the spot and devour her alive.

Nan Yu didn't give her that chance. She grabbed her coat and called Song Yingqing to go home.

Before leaving, he reminded her, "Nan Qingqing, don't forget to send money to your uncle."

Nan Qingqing's eyes were bloodshot, and she was grinding her teeth to powder.

Meng Yi noticed that something was wrong with her, so she quickly went over and asked in a low voice, "Qingqing, are you alright?"

Nan Qingqing glanced at her sideways, her eyes flashing with a fierce light. But then she realized they were outside, so she quickly suppressed all her anger and transformed into a wronged little white rabbit.

She looked at Meng Yi with tears streaming down her face and said, "Xiao Yi, I'm fine."

She paused, her voice trembling with tears, "I just didn't expect my sister to be so outrageous. She had the entire 100 million dowry in her hands, and taking advantage of the company's financial crisis, she forced Mom and Dad to give her company shares. That's how she invested a little money in the company."

"And the matter of me returning to my ancestral home to acknowledge my ancestors hasn't been settled yet, so where would I get the money? The money I'm paying for the apology tonight is all from the prize money I won in previous competitions."

“She and her uncle gambled outside. Over the years, they colluded to cheat the family out of millions of yuan and still owe tens of millions of yuan in debt. Now she is taking the bride price and not paying back the money, and is even having her uncle force me to give her five million yuan.”

Upon hearing this, Meng Yi couldn't help but curse, "That Nan Yu is disgusting!"

Luo Ji, who was lying to the side waiting for the doctor, stubbed out his cigarette in his wine glass and said in a sinister tone, "I will make Nan Yu pay tenfold for the injuries Xiao Yi and I suffered tonight, and for the grievances Qingqing endured!"

After being easily fooled by Nan Qingqing's few words, the group was filled with righteous indignation.

The second floor of the bar.

The man's face was partially hidden under a black mask with dark gold patterns.

From their elevated position, they could see the farce unfolding below.

He frowned and stared at Nan Qingqing downstairs.

Is this his newlywed wife?
He had just heard the crowd downstairs cheering "Thank you, Miss Nan," so he came out to take a look.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes bore at least a nine-tenths resemblance to Nan Yu, who wore a mask on the day they got their marriage certificate.

"Xia Xing, go down and give her the things."

(End of this chapter)

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