Her voice was very low. Nangong Tou came closer to her and interrupted in a low voice, "He is not perfect or noble. He is just assigned to his job. He has the livelihood and lives of countless family members in his hands. The environment has created him, and he must be like this."
, he is just an ordinary man, who has already placed his heart in front of you. You run away again and again, and dodge again and again. If you don't want it, what will he do... Miss Yan, tell me, what do you hope for?"
Xiaoyu's heart suffocated, and her nose filled with sadness. She covered her face, fearing that tears would well up in her eyes, "What if this person is just approaching for a purpose... If this person is domineering, even the trust in his mouth,
It’s all deception…”
"Whether the blank memory is painful, you just said you knew it very well. So, whether you and him have had a past is unknown to you. Does he want you and be close to you to be called a purpose?" Nangong
Tou asked solemnly, holding her delicate body tightly with both hands, with a bit of strength, "You blame him for not explaining many things clearly. That's because you once said to him personally that I believe in you. It's precisely because he didn't
Questioning your trust, so rest assured and act with caution... He has told you from the beginning that the only people who can get in his car are either his family members or his women. No matter which one of them you are, he will definitely not
It will hurt you. He is overbearing...Yan Xiaoyu, you know how long he has endured...don't be too harsh on me."
Don't be too harsh on me.
There was no strong tone, but a slow and slow voice fell in Xiaoyu's ears, but every word could cause a majestic tsunami, making it difficult to calm down for a long time.
Xiaoyu's mind seemed to have regained clarity. She didn't raise her face, looking at the uneven land under her feet, and asked in a low voice, "But how do you explain the fact that he used his private power to dismiss me? How do you explain the incident in Myanmar...
How can I explain the fact that my grandfather refused to answer the phone and made him sick?"
"Li Zhen's appearance is not accidental," Nangong Tou said quietly, with a calm expression, "The people Nangong expelled can lead to big clues if they are released to Myanmar. It has advantages and disadvantages, and it is not a wrong thing. Miss Yan, please speak more fairly.
, the phone is not in my hand, and I never remember giving an order to refuse such an order."
The explanation is simple and clear, reduced to six words: protect her, help her, and mislead him.
Xiaoyu heard it clearly and understood the meaning. She looked at Nangong Tou holding her hand, lowered her head for a long time, and said quietly, "I hope you won't hurt my family and friends...
"
He didn't answer and responded with silence.
Xiaoyu understood that his silence equaled recognition, so he bit his lip and continued, "I hope... that after returning to City D, I can resume my job..."
"good."
He answered and she was startled.
Suddenly she raised her head, and most of the blush on Xiaoyu's face due to drunkenness had disappeared. She stared at him blankly for a long, long time. When Nangong Tou thought he couldn't help but press her lips, she suddenly
Opening her eyes wide, she looked at him and shouted in a low voice, "You, you are Nangong Tou!?"
Nangong Tou's eyebrows twitched and his face sank slightly, "What else?"
Xiaoyu immediately grimaced, raised his hands, slapped his cheeks and head, clearing Shumiao's face, and looked drunk again, muttering to himself, "No, no...
...It must be a dream, or I'm not drunk enough, no, I have to sleep peacefully tonight, I can't think about him anymore tonight..."
Upon hearing the word "miss him", Master Tou's face softened slightly, and the hand holding her became lighter.
Unexpectedly, Miss Yan, who was drunk, was now as light as a swallow and extremely agile. The moment she felt him relax his strength, she jumped out of his arms and faced the bright platform less than ten meters ahead.
He ran to the wine table, grabbed the wine bottles from the hands of several young men, poured himself a glass, and another glass...
Nangong Tou did not catch up eagerly. He strolled slowly and walked slowly to the platform in the open space. He stood in the corner, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and stared at the crowd quietly with moist eyes, still
It is Miss Yan who can be seen at a glance, drinking heavily and clumsily punching...
"Mr. Nangong."
There was a faint call from beside him. He looked sideways and saw Yan Weian standing in front of him on crutches.
"Mr. Nangong...I think you have already met my sister..."
Wei'an looked at Yan Xiaoyu, who was full of energy and beautiful under the light, and said with a smile, "My sister is actually not stupid, she has a very high IQ, but she is a bit lacking in development and training. Although she is not very courageous,
But I am usually straightforward and not particularly duplicitous. But it will be different only when I face you, Mr. Nangong... In the past few years, I have never seen my sister like this... I think my sister likes it very much.
Mr. Nangong's, my sister has suffered a lot. Because of the disaster she suffered at the age of fourteen, her body has a strange problem of being particularly afraid of pain. If she falls or gets bumped, the pain will take several days to recover than others... So Nangong
Sir, if you have feelings for my sister, please treat her well in the future and don't make her sad again. She didn't close her eyes and couldn't eat all day and night. It was actually very difficult for her body to bear.
"
The body is particularly afraid of pain... Nangong Tou had noticed it a little bit while staying at Nangong Villa, but it was only then that he realized that the word "pain" could be used as a special word.
"Her illness will be cured by me."
Nangong Tou spoke clearly, not with a firm look or a tone of assurance, but the word "cure" sounded very convincing for no reason.
"Then I'm relieved." Wei'an smiled, glanced at Nangong Tou, and hesitated, "There is one more thing I want to ask Mr. Nangong..."
"Stay away from him." Needless to say, he had guessed people's hearts. "This is the only advice I give you."
Wei'an stopped talking and bit her lip. She looked at the people on the stage wearing makeup and singing and sucking. She pursed her lips and said firmly, "Even if you don't interfere, I won't give up easily.
We will continue to investigate until Professor Lin’s innocence is proven.”
After that, without waiting for Nangong Tou to answer, he walked to the other corner alone on crutches.