It is not difficult to find Lin Nuanxi. The difficulty was that he should find some kind of excuse to meet her.

[Where?] ]

[Shigatse, Tibet.] ]

A small shock flashed at the bottom of the eagle's dark eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Warm droplets of water washed over his body, and the expression on Beitang Yaori's face became more and more cold and hard.

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The time difference between Tibet and Ruicheng is at least two hours, and it is already eight o'clock in the evening, but the sky is still bright here.

Jiang Bo has been back in Ruicheng for almost a week, and I don't know how he handled the matter of Yuan Mian over there.

Thinking of being able to reunite with Yuan Mian, Lin Nuanxi couldn't hold back her excitement and happiness in her heart!

At the same time, she didn't know what kind of appearance she should use to face the crown.

[Miss Nuanxi, you haven't had much dinner today.] Is the food here not to your liking? Nazhen looked at the more than half of the food left on the plate, and sighed helplessly.

There is no reason, Jiang Bo arranged for Lin Nuanxi to be in charge of the food and drink of a Chinese chef, and he also has a first-class chef qualification certificate. Such delicious food, but every time Lin Nuanxi eats like a cat, she really can't think of the reason.

[I haven't had much appetite lately.] Lin Nuanxi smiled helplessly, it is undeniable that there is this reason. Ever since Murong Qiang's appearance broke all of Lin Nuanxi's life, she had eaten very little.

Closing his eyes, Lin Nuanxi's mind was full of things about Yuan Mian and Beitang Yaori. Like a memory video tape, from the first time she stepped into the Black Swan Castle, Beitang Yaori had almost occupied her entire mind, as well as the kind crown that cut her heart.

In order to make her Lin Nuanxi's heart return to herself, Yuan Mian actually exchanged hearts for hearts, and now only uses artificial hearts to maintain life.

Regarding this artificial heart, Lin Nuanxi also specially checked on the Internet that only a very small part of the whole world can continue to live with artificial hearts, but at the same time, there are also high dangerous costs and funds.

Yuan Mian, he used to be such an excellent man, and his skills were extraordinary. Now he can only rely on machines to maintain his life, thinking of this, Lin Nuanxi is very distressed!

These days, every day of the crown must have been very painful!

[No casual entry is allowed here, who are you!] ]

[Get out of the way!] ]

[Wow, wow!] Let go, let go of me! ]

- Na-jin's voice?!

The rough and cold voice outside interrupted Lin Nuanxi's thoughts. Pushing open the window, Lin Nuanxi looked at some Tibetan men who suddenly broke in the courtyard, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Nazhen was held down by several Tibetan horse thieves, one of whom coveted Nazhen's appearance and showed an obscene smile.

The stout man at the head, named Robert, was the leader of the horse thieves. Blackbeard has a very ugly scar on his left eye, blind. Dressed in a black Tibetan robe, with a sharp horn knife pinned to his waist, he had a ruthless and rough momentum all over his body.

Looking around the manor, Roble shook the thick whip in his hand fiercely—

[Bang-] clear and loud voice, listening to the pain of the eardrums!

Lin Nuanxi walked out of the big house without being humble or arrogant: [Let go of her!] ]

With her upright and round Chinese, beautiful looks and dressing, you can see at a glance that she is a Han girl.