Outside the window, soft and bright light poured in, falling on the messy mattress. His strong body was close to the soft and delicate body. The sudden bright beam softened the deep and three-dimensional lines of his face, and at the same time, it also
A light layer of honey fell on her face, and her breath matched each other, making her look as beautiful and holy as a wedding photo.
As soon as Butler He opened his eyes, he turned around in shock and said, "My old eyes are blurred and I didn't see anything. You continue!" He quickly slipped away as if the soles of his feet were oiled.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Nangong Han's lips, and his thin lips gently fell on her forehead, "There are still three hours to go, you can sleep a little longer."
Xiang Yimo opened her bright eyes and stared into his deep eyes. They were still as dark as midnight, but they were no longer as cold as before, so repelling people from thousands of miles away. The ice cave under her eyes turned into a deep pool, like a whirlpool.
She was deeply attracted, and fell deeper and deeper little by little...
"When you look at me like this, do you expect me to continue?"
Xiang Yimo immediately closed his eyes and let out a light snore.
He chuckled, got out of bed, walked out of the room, and closed the door gently.
As soon as Butler He saw Nangong Han, he immediately covered his eyes, "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything!" he said nonchalantly.
"That's enough!" Nangong Han's expression was stern, he sat on the sofa, poured a glass of wiskey, and took a sip, "How did things go?"
"Mr. Gu just made a satellite phone call. Chu Zhanjin's car exploded. There is no news yet whether his people are okay or not!"
Nangong Han raised his legs, folded them on the coffee table, leaned lazily on the sofa, swaying the orange-red liquid in the cup, his bright eyes reflected the bright color, and said quietly, "So
If he dies easily, then I think too highly of him. I just want to teach him a little lesson this time, don’t treat me like a monkey!"
He cast his cold eyes towards the door, and a vague shadow floated on the floor.
Xiang Yimo's heart twitched and she stood at the door in shock, holding a towel in her hand. When she thought that his hair was not dry yet, she immediately got up, only to hear their conversation.
Sadness stained her brows, and she tugged at the towel in her hands. Before she could return to Italy, the disturbances were already coming to her. She turned around silently and walked back, dragging her heavy feet.
One is her first love, and the other is her beloved.
Why do they have to fight each other!
She was caught in the middle, in a dilemma. She didn't want to see anyone get hurt, nor did she want anyone to become a murderer.
What should she do? How can we resolve the tangle between them?
"Master, what should I do? Madam already knows about this!"
"She will know sooner or later!" Nangong Han raised his head and drank a glass of wine in one breath, "I thought she would rush in and question me!"
"Yes! According to Madam's character, she will definitely rush in and scold you!"
"She doesn't want to quarrel with me!" A bright smile bloomed at the corner of Nangong Han's mouth.
After getting off the plane, Nangong Han went directly to Bonanna headquarters. During the past few days, he had accumulated a lot of things to deal with.
Xiang Yimo returned to Bonanna Mansion with a lot of worries. She wanted to sleep for a while to relieve jet lag, but her mind was filled with bloody scenes, and she would definitely not be able to sleep.
Nangong Han took her on the plane when she was asleep and did not take her mobile phone, so her mobile phone remained here. Turn it on and enter the password. It was full of missed calls, but they were from the same person - Chu
Zhan Jin.
Xiang Yimo was so worried that he threw his cell phone into his handbag.
"Madam, the gardener picked up this mobile phone in the flower bed. Is it yours?" Butler He handed her a mobile phone that looked exactly like hers, and even the pendant on it was exactly the same.
It was a small palm designed by herself and made of beads. The two palms were put together to form a heart shape.
"Mine?" Xiang Yimo picked it up and saw that it was Chu Zhanjin's cell phone. She was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Yes! Thank you, Uncle He."
Why is Chu Zhanjin’s mobile phone here? Did Xiang Yimo come here during the time he was away?
Out of curiosity, she wanted to look at the last call record on her phone to roughly know when it fell. After Butler He left, she first charged her phone and then turned it on. After setting a password on her phone, she entered Chu without thinking.
Zhan Jin's birth date and password were incorrect. She thought for a moment and entered her birth date again, but the password was still incorrect. Then she tried the date they first met and his ID number.
, but the passwords are all incorrect.
After four years of not seeing each other, it seems that I really don’t know him at all.
At this time, her cell phone rang suddenly. She took it out of her bag and picked it up. It was still Chu Zhanjin's cell phone number.
He was still able to call, which meant it was nothing serious, but Xiang Yimo simply refused to answer the call.
After a while, a text message came.
"It's not over yet!" Xiang Yimo complained and opened the text message. There was only a simple sentence in it, but it tugged Xiang Yimo's heart——
Something happened to your sister!
Xiang Yimo's heart trembled, and she took a breath of cold air. With trembling hands, she dialed Chu Zhanjin's phone number and asked, "What's wrong with my sister?"
"Mo'er, you are finally willing to answer my call. Why can't I contact you during this period..."
Xiang Yimo interrupted him directly, "Tell me, what happened to my sister!" Her voice was extremely anxious.
"The car exploded due to oil leakage, and your sister was seriously injured!"
Car explodes?
Xiang Yimo's face turned pale, and she felt frightened. She immediately thought of the conversation she heard on the plane. She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and asked with trembling words: "Did it happen just a few hours ago?"
of?"
"How did you know?" Chu Zhanjin took a breath and lowered his voice, "This was designed by Nangong Han. He wants to harm me, right?"
"Which hospital is my sister in now? I'll be here right away!" Xiang Yimo stood up quickly, picked up her bag, and ran away with a panicked expression.
Why is this happening?
Nangong Han hurt her sister with his own hands, how could she face him? How could she forgive him?