Chapter 65: So You're the Sullen Type

"They rested in the room. Hu Guangzong said, "I changed them to a big room, and someone took care of them." ”

"Aren't you going to kill people?" Nagumo squeezed him, "Now you treat people as guests again?"

"I know it's wrong. Hu Guangzong said good-naturedly, "Xiu'er, don't be sarcastic about me anymore, forgive me this time, okay?"

"How can I forgive this?" Nanyun said, pointing to his neck, "I still hurt now, if I'm not mistaken, I must have changed color, right?"

Hu Guangzong looked at her hand, and there were bruises and bruises on her white neck, which was shocking.

"Xiu'er, I was really wrong. He stroked the bruise in distress.

"Take it away!" Nanyun said coldly, "When will my neck be healed, when will I forgive you." ”

Hu Guangzong heard a glimmer of hope from it, was overjoyed, and promised repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I will definitely take care of you." ”

"No, you don't. Nagumo said, "Men and women don't kiss, I want Duran to take care of me." ”

"......" Hu Guangzong endured again, "Okay, I'll call Du Lan over immediately." ”

"I'm going to see Dapeng and Hadron first. Nagumo said.

"No!" Hu Guangzong subconsciously objected.

That Dapeng, he actually said that he loved her, and it seemed that he loved her deeply, it was simply too hateful!

But then again, his show is so good, so special, who can not like it, he dares to confess his heart in public, but he can be regarded as a man.

A manly man should dare to love and hate.

Fortunately, Xiu'er didn't feel for him.

Xiu'er doesn't seem to have feelings for anyone.

Thinking of this, he felt depressed again, and he didn't know what it would take to win her heart.

In the end, Hu Guangzong still agreed to Nanyun to see Wanshan and Feng Hao, but Nanyun didn't let him follow, so he really didn't follow and obediently went back to his room.

Wan Shan and Feng Hao waited anxiously in the room for the director to reply, and the ashtray on the bedside table was stuffed with cigarette butts that had been pressed to the twist.

The time of waiting is like a year, and at this time, Nanyun came.

Wan Shan heard the movement, subconsciously looked over, and saw Nanyun standing at the door wearing a floral cloth skirt, because he was too thin, the skirt was empty and swaying in the wind, his hair was not tied, and he was draped behind him, wrapped in a headkerchief of ethnic customs, and a scarf of the same color around his neck, smiling at him with a pale face.

As soon as Wan Shan's nose was sore, his throat was strained, and he jumped out of bed with all the pain and walked towards her step by step.

As soon as their eyes collided, they were tightly glued together, unwilling to part for a moment.

Nanyun closed the door, leaned against the door panel, and watched Wanshan approach step by step.

His hair grew again, his face was haggard, his beard was unkempt, his upper body was undressed, and the thick gauze could not hide his tense muscles.

Nagumo looked at him stupidly, thinking about what he would say later.

Maybe they'll say "You're awake?" with a blank face.

Or they might ask, "Why are you here?"

Or "I'm sorry I didn't protect you." ”

She didn't expect any emotional words to come out of his mouth, because all his emotions were already written in her eyes.

Nanyun squinted slightly, waiting for him to speak.

Wan Shan came to him, but he didn't say anything, and as soon as he scooped it up, he scooped the person into his arms and pressed it on his chest full of scars.

All my thoughts are in this embrace.

This move was indeed unexpected, Nanyun didn't expect that he would do it in front of Feng Hao.

She didn't refuse, put her backhand around his waist, her face leaned against his chest, feeling his heartbeat, and the strong smell of tobacco on his body, a heart gradually calmed down, as if a ship that had been adrift for a long time slowly sailed into its harbor.

Nagumo blinked, tears welling up in his eyes.

Feng Hao sat on the bed in a daze, moved to the ground.

It's good that his living flesh-and-blood sentient and lustful mountain brother is back.

Wan Shan sensed that Nanyun was crying, so he adjusted his emotions first before slowly speaking, "Scientists say that there is salt in tears. ”

Nanyun was confused, sniffed and asked, "What do you mean?"

Wan Shan helped her out of his embrace, pointed to the tear-soaked gauze on his chest with a straight face, and said, "You are pouring salt on my wounds." ”

Nanyun suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and hit him on the shoulder with a fist, "Why are you so annoying!"

Wan Shan gasped in pain, but he still couldn't help the corners of his lips turned up.

"I've already told the director about my sister, don't worry, the director will send someone to protect her. ”

"How do you know?" Nagumo said in surprise.

"Didn't you say that, we have a good heart. Wan Shan said.

Nanyun squinted at him, "It turns out that you are the sullen type." ”

Feng Hao covered his eyes on the bed and screamed.

Wan Shan turned his head and glared at him, "What's your name?"

"Sour. Feng Hao said, "The eyes are sore, and the teeth are also sore." ”

"Shut up!"

The three sat down, exchanged information with each other, and waited for the director's call.

After a while, the director called back, saying that he didn't see her sister at Nanyun's house, and adjusted the monitoring of the community, and the sister did go home, but left after putting down her luggage, drove away Nanyun's car, and never returned to the community after that.

Nagumo told the director of her sister's number and asked the director to find her, and the director said that he would immediately call the technical department to track it down, and if there was a situation, he would ask the connector to notify them.

Knowing that her sister drove away her car, Nagumo's heart was half relieved, so that at least it showed that she was not caught red-handed by those people.

As for whether they are in the monitoring range of those people now, it is difficult to say.

Wan Shan comforted her, "Don't worry too much, judging from your description, your sister should be a ghost, she will definitely slip away as soon as she sees the house in chaos like that, and find a safe place to hide." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Feng Hao said, "Your sister can climb and box, and dare to sleep with a snake, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can control, don't worry!"

Nagumo laughed at what he said.

"How can it come out of your mouth that my sister looks like a female hooligan?"

"Maybe, you're a hooligan anyway. Feng Hao said.

"Do you want to die?" Nagumo slapped.

Feng Hao puffed up his chest fearlessly, "Let's fight!"

Nanyun looked at the gauze on his body, put his hand down again, and said, "I'm the one who has caused you trouble." ”

"At this time, don't say it's useless. Wan Shan said.

"What's useful?" Nagumo raised an eyebrow and stared at him, "Did you confess to me in the dungeon?"

Wan Shan's face burned suddenly.

"No, it's your hallucination. He said, taking out a cigarette and lighting it to hide his embarrassment.

"Huh!" Nanyun pouted and asked Feng Hao, "Is it my hallucination?"

Feng Hao opened his mouth, and Wan Shan immediately coughed loudly.

"I have an urgent need to urinate and need to go to the toilet. Feng Hao decided not to wade into this troubled water, got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom, closed the door, poked out half of his head from it, and said, "Nandao, my brother didn't confess you, he just said that he loves you." ”

Wan Shan grabbed the cigarette case and smashed it.

Feng Hao's head shrank and locked the door.

Nagumo laughed.

In the evening, Nanyun had dinner under Hu Guangzong's diligent care and went back to his room to rest.

Duran was instructed by Hu Guangzong to serve Nanyun.

Nagumo untied the scarf he had been wearing for a day and asked Duran if there was anything he could do to make the bruises disappear quickly.

Duran smeared an essential oil around her neck and wrapped it in a hot towel for her to steam.

Nagumo was very comfortable, closed his eyes and concentrated on enjoying it, and had a chat with Duran.

"How old are you this year, and why did you come here to work?"

"45 too. "I was working as a cleaner in a restaurant in Banna, and when my husband went to eat and saw me, he brought me back." ”

"How could you agree to come, you can't get out when you come here, don't you want your family?" asked Nagumo.

"I don't have a family. Duran said lightly, "My husband died in a car accident, and my daughter also died two years ago. ”

"Oh, sorry, I don't know. Nagumo said.

"It doesn't matter. Duran said again and again, "You ......"

"What?" asked Nagumo.

"It's nothing, do you want to take a medicinal bath, it can invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis. Duran lowered his eyelids.

"Good. Nagumo nodded, always feeling that something was wrong with her.

The night was peaceful, and early the next morning, Hu Guangzong went to Wanshan and asked him if he would like to go out with him.

"I've misunderstood you many times before, I'm really sorry, I won't doubt you anymore in the future, you like Xiu'er's things, I can also ignore it, in order to show my sincerity, starting today, I will bring you to all my activities, let you be my right-hand man like a fly, in the future, in addition to me and flies in the villa, you are the biggest, how about it?"

Wan Shan said, "I need to think about it. ”

"No problem, I'll give you time. Hu Guangzong said, "Let's go with me today." ”

Wan Shan reluctantly agreed, had breakfast, and went out with Feng Hao with Hu Guangzong.

Hu Guangzong was reminded by Meng Chaojie not to act rashly recently, but it is unrealistic to not move at all, for example, today, if the collaborators in Laos want to invite him to a banquet, he can't help but go.

He was suspicious by nature, for fear that the other party was setting up a Hongmen banquet, and with Wanshan following, his heart would be much more steady.

Nanyun also wanted to go, but Hu Guangzong didn't agree and let her recuperate at home.

Nanyun didn't stalk either, and after Hu Guangzong left, he went to the place where he lived alone.

Duran was cleaning up when he saw Nagumo coming over and greeted him politely.

Maybe the two had a good conversation last night, and she was kinder than ever before, but she insisted that no one should enter his room while Mr. was away.

Nagumo said, "I know, I'm here to read the book today. ”

Only then did Duran let down his guard and led her to Hu Guangzong's study.

The study room is very large, larger than the total area of Nanyun's house, and it is very stylishly furnished, and the smell of books is strong.

There are two sets of guest sofas in the middle of the bookcase full of two walls, and there is a soft collapse and a round coffee table in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

Nagumo didn't have time to enjoy this comfort, locked the door, and searched the room for account books.

Hu Guangzong's business is all over the country and abroad, and the accounts must be recorded, and he refuses to trust others, so the bookkeeping is naturally done by himself, as long as he finds his account books and finds the transaction records between him and Meng Chaojie, this task will be successfully completed.

She couldn't stay in this hellish place for a day.

She had already been to Hu Guangzong's bedroom, and all the furniture in it was unlocked, and it was impossible for a suspicious person to hide important things in a place without locks.

In addition to the bedroom, there is only a study, and the more books there are, the more convenient it is for him to hide the account books.

Nagumo turned over for two hours and found nothing.

She was worried that staying too long would arouse Duran's suspicions, and she gradually became impatient.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the study from the outside.