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Nangong Yi pondered for a moment, "Do you think she has anything to do with Zuo Rou? Their surname is Zuo, and they look very similar..."

She explained her speculation bit by bit, looking at Nangong's bright eyes, feeling inexplicably happy.

It turns out that they are so in tune with each other.

"Think more about it." Nangong Jue guided her, "They are all from F city..."

"Yes!" After Nangong Jue's reminder, Nangong Yi reacted suddenly, "And they came at the same time, starting from you and Murong. If I remember correctly, in the previous life, there will be a leftist in F City next year.

The old immortals of the Xia Group and the Xia Group once analyzed that the Zuo Group will play a vital role in the future power competition between City A and City F, but I haven’t had time yet..."

She said, her eyes dimming slightly.

Nangong Jue suddenly stopped the car, lowered his head and kissed her, his eyes flashing, "If you're unhappy, don't talk anymore."

This was the first time she took the initiative to bring up her past life in front of him, and he felt touched.

Does this mean that she is willing to show everything she has to him?

This feeling of two people being united made him very touched.

However, he still couldn't bear to let her feel sad.

Although she never said it, he could still guess that she must have had a hard time in her previous life.

Nangong Yi shook his head, "This is nothing to me."

She had never been sad, she just felt sad.

"I know." Nangong Jue smiled softly and rubbed her hair, "We don't have to think so much."

Nangong Yi looked up, with a smile as bright as a flower, "I know that no matter what, you will protect me, and that's enough."

Nangong Jue's eyes darkened, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.



In the hospital.

Murong Xi completed all the formalities and went to Bingfan with his parents to visit Murong Shi.

"elder brother……"

He stared blankly at his dull eyes, his eyes a little sore.

Murong Shi stretched out his hand. When Murong Xi saw this, he quickly handed over his hand and heard Murong Shi say: "Brother, it's okay."

It's okay, everything will be fine.

"Xiao Shi, it's mom who is sorry for you. Mom should have stopped your dad..." Mrs. Murong cried so hard that her face turned pale.

Murong Shi pursed his lips and froze slightly, "It doesn't matter..."

He blames no one.

It's just a little sad.

"Uncle Murong, this is all my fault. I think I want to take care of Brother Murong here, is that okay?"

It was Zuo Xi who spoke.

As she spoke, her voice was hoarse and seemed to be sobbing, which was pitiful.

Mr. Murong was moved, but he was just thinking about his son's temperament and felt a little worried.

"Uncle Murong, Xixi just wants to take care of brother Murong." Zuo Xi saw his hesitation, lowered his head, and cried sadly.

"My brother doesn't need your care." It was Murong Mo who spoke.

She kept looking at Zuo Xi's pretentiousness with cold eyes and said nothing, but she couldn't bear it when she saw her father really wanted to agree to her.

Let her take care of her brother? It would be fine if she didn't drug him.

"Brother Murong..." Zuo Xi seemed not to hear Murong Mo's words and turned his head to look at Murong Shi.

She knew he couldn't see her, but she still watched stubbornly, tears falling bit by bit.

"I, I just want to take care of you..." She seemed to be crying so hard that she couldn't speak smoothly.

Murong Shi finally spoke slowly, tapping his fingers one after another. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly asked: "Your name is Zuo Xi?"

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