Chapter 122: Leaving Kyoto City
The door to the study was slammed open, and the countess came out with a pale face, and the old butler hurried forward to support her trembling body.
Chu Xi looked at this majestic and noble woman, lost her soul, as if she was greatly frightened.
She couldn't help but be a little puzzled and glanced into the study.
In the place where the light and darkness of the study meet, Lu Zuoyu is as cold as a mountain, and his well-defined handsome face is gloomy and indifferent, like an emotionless sculpture, exuding a dead coldness.
The dark eyes are dark, and if you look closely, the depths of the eyebrows and eyes are full of white bones and desolation.
Looking at such a strange Lu Zuoyu, Chu Xi's heart suddenly diffused with bloody pain, and his heart was so distressed that he couldn't recover.
The countess is Lu Zuoyu's mother, and she is also the woman who is greedy for power and money, and took the life of Lu Zuoyu's father...
"Chu Xi, you wait for me." As the Countess left, she still did not forget the cold threat.
Chu Xi ignored it, walked into the study in three steps and two steps, and reflexively closed the study door.
Chu Xite obediently took the cup, took a cup of hot boiled water for Lu Zuoyu, lowered his head and tasted it, it was a little hot.
She hurriedly ran back again, changed a cup of cold boil, and tasted it again, the temperature was moderate.
She handed over the water cup and said with a smile: "Take a sip, I will pour it for you personally, and it will cure all diseases." β
Lu Zuoyu didn't speak, nor did he accept the white porcelain water cup handed over by Chu Xi, but the cold aura on his body had slowly dissipated, and he sat on the chair.
Chu Xi poured two mouthfuls of water, and simply sat on the desk, looking sideways at Lu Zuoyu's perfect facial contours.
Chu Xi asked: "Actually, I understand your feelings, I love and hate the countess." She is your biological mother and naturally loves her; But she did that kind of bad thing again, and it is only natural that you hate her. β
The corners of Lu Zuoyu's lips opened, and his voice was slightly cold: "Chu Xi, you didn't have a mother at the age of seven, don't you hate your father?" β
In his memory, Chu Xi's mother was depressed all day long, and finally committed suicide because she couldn't survive the pressure from the outside world. For this reason, Chu Xi has been alienated from Chu Zhenghao for ten years... In recent months, father and son have miraculously reconciled.
Chu Xi shrugged, she was not the real Chu Xi, so naturally she didn't have much memory of the past.
Moreover, Chu Zhenghao is her father, and his father's love will never be interrupted because of estrangement.
Chu Xi tilted his head and grabbed Lu Zuoyu's fingers: "I'm not here to persuade you to let go of your hatred. The countess killed her uncle for the sake of profit, and this kind of enmity must not be forgotten. If you break with her, you will break up completely, and don't be moved by the emotions of mother and son. β
Now Lu Zuoyu is the president of Lu's Group, and it is a huge piece of fragrant bread.
The countess tried to impress Lu Zuoyu with the affection of mother and son, mainly because of the huge asset interests of the Lu Group, and the relationship between mother and son was just a family card.
Lu Zuoyu looked at Chu Xi's vibrant little face, he had always known Chu Xi's grudgeful personality, and he dared to love and hate.
Lu Zuoyu pinched her soft little finger and asked, "Then if I do something that makes you hate, you will also break off with me completely?" β
Chu Xi's eyes froze, and he pulled Lu Zuoyu's hand away.
She jumped down from the desk, bent down and glared at Lu Zuoyu menacingly: "Are you still in touch with Lu Qingkong?" Or did the Countess just introduce you to the aristocratic fiancΓ©e again?! β
Lu Zuoyu: ...
Where does this inexplicable sourness in the air come from?
Chu Xi narrowed his eyes: "Lu Zuoyu, let me tell you, if you dare to mess with flowers outside, I will immediately occupy all the property of your Lu Group!" Chained you, locked in your room and beaten every day! β
Lu Zuoyu pursed his lips and chuckled, his eyebrows stretched, and the clouds in his heart suddenly dissipated, leaving a full sunny day.
This kid, where did the magic come from, which could always make him return from hell to heaven all at once.
Chu Xi poked the bridge of his nose: "Are you still smiling?" I'm very vindictive, as long as you do something sorry for me, we'll break it off immediately! β
As soon as he finished speaking, the man was already pulled into his arms.
Lu Zuoyu pinched her bulging cheeks, and her eyebrows were gentle: "Clean up, I'll go to the airport later, and we'll go back to Nandu." β
Chu Xi gritted his teeth, opened his teeth and danced his claws, I will bite you to death...
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Li Zeyan has recently become a frequent visitor to the Shen family, coupled with his handsome appearance and lotus language, he has captured all the hearts of the Shen family, young and old.
Mr. Shen had some doubts about Li Zeyan at first, but after getting along recently, Li Zeyan's excellent business insight and cheerful and optimistic personality finally convinced Mr. Shen.
Everyone sighed that Li Zeyan deserved to be the CFO of Lu's Group and a leader among the younger generation.
In the afternoon, Li Zeyan took his laptop and ran to Shen Ruoxi's house to work.
The servants were already familiar with Young Master Li, and they knew the identities of Li Zeyan and Miss, and they didn't stop them when they saw them, and Li Zeyan was finally able to enter Shen Ruoxi's room smoothly.
Shen Ruoxi has turned a blind eye to him.
This person is like a dog skin plaster, very sticky, and he can't get rid of it, so he simply chooses to ignore it.
As a result, servants often see such scenes.
The young lady was painting in the garden, and Young Master Li was taking pictures and flipping through the documents next to him.
The young lady was eating a meal, and Young Master Li handed the young lady water with vegetables.
The young lady was attending the ball, and Young Master Li was domineering and blocked all the flattering outsiders.
Miss sleeps at night, and Young Master Li sleeps next door.
Miss had unbearable menstrual pain, and Young Master Li personally made red soup and ginger soup and fed it one bite at a time...
The two are like "kindness, love, love" and "inseparable", a match made in heaven.
Today, Li Zeyan came to Shen Ruoxi's room as usual and put the newly picked roses in the garden into the vase.
Shen Ruoxi was reading in the study, without raising her head, wearing a clean and beautiful white gauze skirt, her hair was tied up on her shoulders at will, her pretty face was white and clean, quiet and beautiful.
Li Zeyan sat on the chair in the study for half an hour, looking at the girl's quiet face, and reluctantly stood up.
He said, "Little girl, I'm leaving." β
Shen Ruoxi turned a page of the book, and returned coldly: "Don't send it if you go slowly." β
Four words, four small knives were inserted into Li Zeyan's heart, and Li Zeyan smiled bitterly.
Although he gets along every day recently, he can still feel the estrangement in Shen Ruoxi's heart. The maiden is a beautiful rose with hard thorns.
Li Zeyan sighed: "I'm going back to Nandu, Kyoto's business is done, and I need to go back to the headquarters." β
Shen Ruoxi's fingers pinched the door of the book slightly, raised her pretty eyes, and looked at the handsome young man.
Shen Ruoxi pursed her red lips and turned the next page: "That's good, you don't have to follow me every day." β
Li Zeyan was silent, walked over, his two hands fell firmly on the girl's shoulders, and he bent over to look at him.
As if joking, Li Zeyan said with a smile: "I want to see you for a while, otherwise I will lose sleep when I return to Nandu." β
Shen Ruoxi's ears were slightly red, and she raised her head in annoyance, wanting to glare at this person who didn't know etiquette.
But as soon as she looked up, she crashed into a pair of affectionate black eyes.
His eyes were a pool of bottomless spring water, swarthy, full of Shen Ruoxi.
Shen Ruoxi was suddenly speechless, this annoying and narcissistic uncle, this uncle who followed her all day long, would actually show such a reluctant look.
Li Zeyan smiled, and removed his two hands from her shoulders: "I have to go, the plane is still waiting." If you miss me, you can come to Nandu to find me. β
Shen Ruoxi lowered his head: "The ghost only misses you, I wish you left early." β
Li Zeyan took out a delicate small box from his pocket and put it on the table: "Before leaving, give the little girl a gift." β
He turned, looked dark, and closed the door of the girl's study.
There was a creak, and the room fell silent again.
Shen Ruoxi looked out the window, Li Zeyan's tall back had already walked to the other end of the garden path, and the sun was shining on his white shirt.
On the table, the delicate little box lies quietly.
Shen Ruoxi touched her heart, and couldn't tell the feeling of emptiness...
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In the afternoon, Kyoto City Private Airport.
Wang Tezhu counted all the luggage, checked the security settings again, and made sure that nothing was missing, and then walked towards the car.
Wang Tezhu: "Mr. Lu, the preparations have been completed and you can go." β
Chu Xi stretched his waist, got out of the car with the little husky, looked at the behemoth not far away, and sighed again at the luxury of capitalism.
Chu Xi kicked the puppy at his feet: "Comrade Xiaoha, I will fly halfway later, do you want to jump a parachute?" β
The little husky bared his teeth and grinned: "Wangwang! β
Chu Xi grinned for a while.
Lu Zuoyu got out of the car, and Wang Tezhu saw the red scab on the corner of Mr. Lu's mouth, and said in surprise: "Mr. Lu, your mouth..."
Lu Zuoyu was expressionless and walked up the boarding stairs.
Li Zeyan patted Wang Tezhu on the shoulder and gave him a look: "The single dog doesn't understand, right?" β
Wang Tezhu: ...
Chu Xi took the little husky and followed behind Lu Zuoyu, and as soon as he stepped on the boarding stairs with his front footβββ Chu Xi suddenly turned his head, and his cold gaze swept to the west like a knife.
To the west of the private airport, there is a continuous forest grassland, with green grass swaying and flying.
Chu Xi frowned, she clearly felt a strange feeling of being peeped at.
It seems that someone is hiding in the shadows, watching their every move. Looking at the surrounding guards, they all stood coldly, and they didn't find anything unusual at all.
Chu Xi was suspicious, could it be that the countess did not give up and sent someone to take pictures and follow him in the dark?
"Little hacker, come up! What are you doing standing there, and it's not this time to see the scenery! Li Zeyan was at the boarding gate and waved to Chu Xi.
Chu Xi put aside his doubts, turned around, and walked up the boarding stairs with the little husky.
Ten minutes later, the units were ready.
The silver plane streaked across the long runway and gradually rushed into the sky until the silver white back remained.
The grassland in the west is secluded, and the people hiding in the shadows raise their eyes.
Actually... was discovered.
This kind of extraordinary sixth sense is only possessed by a long-tempered killer, but this Chu Xi is only seventeen years old.
"Boss, what are we going to do next?" The person next to him lowered his voice and asked.
Mo Shao remembered those familiar eyes, and the doubts in his eyes gradually thickened.
He looked at the silver wings that were about to disappear, and said slowly: "Go to Nandu." β
He must know the relationship between this Chu Xi and No. 13.
Eyes don't deceive...