Na Lan's words reverberated throughout the hall.

Xing Xu looked at her deeply and didn't speak.

Of course, he couldn't just ignore her with a few words from her.

"Hello Xing Xu, my name is Na Lan, I am a jewelry designer, I know that your cold treatment has forced out a lot of psychiatrists, I am not a psychiatrist, just an ordinary woman who knows you, has seen your play, and is moved by the affectionate, dedicated and optimistic and resolute image created in your play, I came today, I really want to see how the best actor in my heart has fallen, I saw it, I am very disappointed, a man who only creates a false image and will not control his emotions, I despise you."

Nalan crossed his hands in front of his chest, raised his posture, and looked at him condescendingly: "It seems good that you are like this in my opinion, so as not to continue to plague those girls who do not understand you and continue to be full of fantasies about you, I thank you for them, it is you who let them see that you are a person who is not worthy of worship and chase at all."

Na Lan has seen the bitterness confided by those psychiatrists to reporters, and most of them are to him and ask for warmth, and finally have no choice but to give up.

She decided to take a different approach and try repressive encouragement.

When a person is accustomed to hearing the mountain cry long live, he can't bear the occasional blow that comes out.

Xing Xu couldn't bear it, so he looked up at her, hateful, as if he wanted to crush her with his eyes: "Do you know who you're talking to?!"

"Of course I know, you're just an actor, to put it mildly, it's just a good-looking play, what's the big deal, like us ordinary people, one nose and two eyes, and I haven't seen how long you have grown wings, I'm here to suppress you, I want you to recognize the reality, you are no different from those patients in the hospital, you don't enjoy privileges because of your career, compared to those terminally ill patients in the hospital, you are already very good, at least you still have hope of recovery, what about them, they live in the countdown every day, If you live in the countdown every day, won't you be able to think about it for a long time?"

Na Lan said it very politely, and it was easy to anger the already angry man.

The man pointed in the direction of the door and scolded her: "Go, I don't want to see you, I have nothing to do with you, it's not your turn to accuse me."

"I don't!" That blue's fierce temper is also easy to defeat.

She stood in front of Xing Xu: "You give me a day, if I can't convince you, I will never come to disturb you in the future, but if I say that I move you, you have to promise me to cheer up, in this world, there is no human heart that cannot be broken, only the human heart that is destroyed by difficulties, you just don't exist when I don't exist, I say mine, if you like to listen to it or not, I won't believe it, your Xing Xu's heart is so hard-hearted."

Na Lan still remembers that Xing Xu was so angry with her that even the wheelchair was creaking, and finally after she gushed for another two hours of blows, Xing Xu couldn't bear to interrupt her: "Stop, stop, your mouth is not tired, my ears are tired, what do you want, say it."

"I want you to accept treatment positively, and find a transfer escort, you are the way you are now, you need to be accompanied by food, clothing, and daily life, don't feel embarrassed, patients should not be embarrassed in front of doctors and nurses, and they, as professionals, will not be embarrassed in front of patients."

Xing Xu couldn't resist her, so he had to nod.

This is why Murong Yaoyao, a female nurse, stood out from tens of thousands of nurses and became Xing Xu's transfer nurse.

Later, Xing Xu told her that he thought she was eloquent, and unlike those psychiatrists who would only talk to him about their profession, diseases, and harms.

The entry point of Lan's death and afterlife made Xing Xu moved.

And what Na Lan didn't know was that Bai Muting was also in the villa that day, he was in Xing Xu's bedroom, where the paparazzi couldn't photograph it, and witnessed and photographed the miracle that Na Lan made Xing Xu smile again in only two hours, and also helped him become Na Lan, the heart master who later became popular in the rich circle of Jiangdu.

In addition to Xing Xu and Murong Yaoyao, Bai Muting is also one of the insiders.

It's just that he pretended not to know.

The blue was stunned.

She looked at Bai Muting unresponsively, and she was also lost

The ability to blink was gone, and she stared at the man's shrewd eyes full of hidden secrets that she couldn't see.

She thought she was hiding well, but it turned out that she was naked in front of Bai Muting.

It seems that I suddenly understood a lot of things.

Nalan asked, "So from the very beginning at the beach, you knew who I was when I was nosy?"

Bai Muting: "Yes."

Na Lan asked again, "That's why you leave contact information with me, a "stranger"?"

Bai Muting: "Yes."

Na Lan asked again, "So when I asked you to contract marriage, you didn't think I was crazy?"

Bai Muting: "Yes, if your interaction with Xing Xu was my love at first sight with you, then when we first met, you didn't dislike me for being a low-income household, and you were willing to spend money on me who was also a stranger at the time, that is my goodbye love for you, you gave me a good impression, very in line with my ideal mate selection conditions, beautiful, independent, generous, brave, and able to be in the same boat with me."

Na Lan thought for a while, and always felt that Bai Muting was talking to her.

Her brain can't keep up with the speed of Bai Muting, an investment master, but as long as Bai Muting doesn't affect her, she can still figure it out, for example:

"Then why are you in Xingxu's house?"

"Because at that time, I was also persuading him, I have a relationship with the one you think is of the same race, Xing Xu is a big star in your eyes, and he is also an investment object with super value in my eyes, and finally Glory is willing to open the entertainment industry for him, how can I easily let him collapse, just after I persuaded him for a long time to no avail, you appeared, which is equivalent to saying that you also saved me in disguise," Bai Muting hooked her chin, "So you said how much I like you."

The blue face was red, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw the red flower that was waiting to bloom under him, and he was even more red to cover his face.

Once this man is developed, his ability to tease her is getting stronger and stronger.

Facing the darkness in his palm for a while, Na Lan still felt that something was wrong, and when he raised his head again, he also hooked his chin: "Mr. Bai, you have a strong ability to divert attention, don't beat me again and again, let me ask you again, why did you lie to me at the beginning that you were a low-income household?" You are a low-income household, you are simply a behind-the-scenes god who invests and invests accurately, and you invest in a stable profit, okay? You invest a lot of money, and I don't know how many new products I have to design to catch up."

Bai Muting leaned sideways and dragged his head with one hand to defend: "Mrs. Bai, a person who has no stable job, lives in a rental house, and is idle and lazy every day, isn't he a low-income household? In the young group, this is a low-income household, I didn't lie to you, it's just that my freelance work can guarantee my life."

Look, dig deeper, and you can always dig a little bit new: "Do you rent a house?"

"Madame Bai, any residence where the house is not in your name is rented." Even if it is a villa in Lan Ze Manor, in Bai Muting's eyes, the Bai family's property is leased, he has the right to live, but he has no right to own, the entire Lan Ze Manor belongs to the Bai family, and after a few years, one person will share a little, and the one in his hands may not be as good as the small room of Nalan.

"Don't fight a language war with me, since you know that I have a strong persuasive power, you should know how to fight a language war with me, you may not win, what you say makes sense, I can't refute it, and reluctantly accept your statement of a low-income household, but Mr. Bai, Mrs. Bai still doesn't know how much treasury you have, Madame Bai is transparent in your eyes, but you are still an abyss in Madame Bai's eyes, now it's better than before, Madame Bai sees a part of the abyss, I don't know when I can completely see the bottom of the abyss?"

"Now that it's over, I'm going to take you home to meet your parents, and when you win the championship, you don't need me to bring it at all, and you will be famous in Jiangdu," Bai Muting stood up lazily, "So Madam Bai, hurry up and do what you have to do, you can go to Luo Feiyang now to talk about your story, and wait to answer Wang Anyi's call at night."

Na Lan looked at the time, and he really had to hurry.

She grimaced at Bai Muting, who got up: "I will definitely do my business well, we will have a long time to do your business, don't try to hide it from me."

An hour later.

Na Lan saw Luo Feiyang again, and the other party stared at her critically, and sighed twice before inviting her into the house.

The posture of the invitation is particularly sincere, like a hotel doorman receiving VIPs, Na Lan is particularly embarrassed: "Are you there? It's still me, it doesn't matter."

"Then Miss Lan, the difference is too big, I still haven't been sure that Bai Muting is en, only from last night, your husband has a lot to do with the Bai family, I want to change my name to Mrs. Bai, can I not be received by the above guests?" Luo Feiyang asked himself if he had neglected her, no matter how Lan "hooked" him, he could still maintain a gentlemanly demeanor and not mess up in danger.

It's not that he doesn't dare to mess up, but he can't.

"Actually, I really want to ask you, you have such a good husband, why don't you be a good wife at home, and you have to prove your self-worth and make yourself so haggard? If I lose my concentration, you will be in danger, how can I go home and explain?"

Na Lan touched her face, she had dressed up specially when she went out today, how could she be haggard.

She looked at him suspiciously, turned and went into the bathroom, and looked in the mirror.

How can there be haggard, it is obviously a happy face that has just been nurtured by love.

Na Lan turned around and glared at him, "What kind of eyes, am I not pretty? A face with a sign of appearance can hide the emaciation, and I'm not haggard."