The moment Xiao Cheng held Bai Lu's small hand, his heart trembled—soft, warm, and real.
It's not a bubble that bursts at the slightest touch, nor a fleeting shadow that passes through; it's a real hand.
It's soft enough to hold in your hand.
He could even clearly feel the warm blood flowing slowly through her fair and smooth skin beneath her palm, meeting his own, just as he had imagined, warming his heart.
I love it so much I can't put it down.
Even if it's just her duty, a requirement of her work, and they hold hands in their dreams, he's happy.
Unfortunately, I can't take her directly to the depths of her memory to see the memories she wants to see.
He showed her those unpleasant memories of the past, which he tried his best to hide but was powerless to change.
The hypnosis session was unexpectedly interrupted, leaving Xiao Cheng flustered and regretful, and he just wanted to make amends immediately.
He hastily left a message declining the appointment, then got up and left, intending to return after taking medication to control his condition.
Xiao Cheng also admitted that no matter what the masked man said, it was always the same sentence.
The world emblem gleamed blindingly in the sunlight, its oppressive aura sweeping across all directions, making it impossible to look directly at it.
The location that time was still in a country in the center of the Americas, but it was a small building opposite the government center.
Whatever the reason, I am very distressed.
The little princess doesn't know I'll be back. Even though what you want to know is urgent, I've given myself time to rest. I'm trying to suppress my anxiety and politely make an appointment to meet again.
Xiao Cheng replied, "Then let us die."
I love you to the point that I love everything about you, everything you love, and I will protect everything about you.
"This memory regression went very smoothly. You successfully recalled the childhood memories you wanted when you came here. The memories you lost due to the car accident when you grew up will be fully recalled with one more dream regression. We can arrange the location and time for our next meeting in advance."
"Mr. Xiao, please wait a moment."
"For official business purposes."
"Mr. Xiao, welcome. It's nice to see you again." The masked man whistled in welcome.
I was seven weeks pregnant, a white-clad man armed with guns, and with a single gesture from me, they all went in.
The tower was indeed filled with an eerie yet joyful atmosphere.
The masked man was essentially giving Xiao Cheng a chance to argue, as if he had already known why Xiao Cheng went to see Bai Lu.
Behind me stood Xiao Cheng, a man long relegated to a subordinate position, exuding a deep-seated, restrained, and murderous aura. He stood on a totem, and all things in heaven and earth bowed down at his feet, prostrating themselves.
He didn't expect that she would chase after him.
The person in power seemed to care about being controlled by Xiao Cheng, and with a superior aura, his answer was perfectly reasonable.
"Talking about cooperation openly while delaying action in private, isn't that the kind of shady business their organization often engages in?" Xiao Cheng asked, not in a sarcastic tone.
“And…” the masked man looked at Zhu Zhen, his eyes flashing slightly, “none of your inside agents have been taken out.”
The masked man seemed very interested in the interaction between Xiao Cheng and the person in power. He looked at Xiao Cheng, then back at the person in power, and then chuckled with satisfaction.
Their gazes followed the voice and fell upon the person in power.
Even the clouds under the blue sky bloom into soft, fluffy flowers, dazzlingly beautiful.
The masked man stared at Xiao Cheng with feigned regret: "The news leaked, but it had nothing to do with him, right?"
The gentle breeze that brushed against my face carried the scent of August spring, warm and gentle, joyful and cheerful.
"What a joke! If you get up..." The masked man chuckled, interrupting Xiao Cheng's eye contact with the person in power.
The tranquil lake, dotted with peach blossoms, ripples with the colors of spring.
"Since the plan can be stopped, then eliminate the president and replace him with someone else."
Different scenes, different purposes, yet the same voice stopped him in his tracks.
The person in power narrowed his eyes but did not answer.
Behind me sat the ruler in a low position, his face exposed to the light, without any cover, possessing an awe-inspiring demeanor and awe-inspiring majesty.
"Stop the plan and state your demands."
“There are requirements.” The masked man held up a finger and shook it: “The plan has already been launched, how can it be stopped? Xiao Cheng shouldn’t be daydreaming.”
“He went to see the eldest princess yesterday, and you received news early this morning that one of the informants who visited the private kitchen in eight days has been targeted by the Bai and Wen families.”
Your heart is set on him, and the great bell tolls.
I love you so much that my joys and sorrows are all swayed by you.
It rises and falls amidst the surging waves at the bottom of the lake.
You are always so understanding, gentle and considerate.
A single sentence stirred up that dark and silent night; he escorted her to the forbidden zone, but she ran away again.
Xiao Cheng was interested: "Stop the plan. I don't have any specific requirements. Feel free to make your suggestions."
"President Xiao, please don't hesitate! He won't listen to your excuses."
The world was shaken, and joy welled up from the bottom of my heart, turning into an uncontrollable smile. Joy was a triumphant harvest, and longing and love blossomed in an instant.
"Besides, that matter has nothing to do with the new president. The Crown Prince is my eldest cousin. Even if you refuse, the Presidential Consortium will refuse. Do you, the direct descendants, know how much the new president and the former consortium have retaliated against us for every little thing!"
One sentence made him stop: "Please wait a moment."
Like the voice of a demon or Rakshasa crawling down from hell, it was both indifferent and compassionate, resounding throughout the seven directions and four corners of the totem.
The masked man paused for a moment, then laughed: "President Xiao is still so insistent."
The ancient ferocious beast, a mythical creature from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, is lifelike and majestic, situated at the top of the tower, with its feet resting on the lower tower.
"The only way to get us to give up our revenge is by death." The masked man was trying to persuade Zhu Zhen to reconsider her realistic idea.
"Yes, the plan has already been launched. It is possible to start. You have already told him that the mission is to establish the president's authority. Even if you take it, someone else will. It's just more convenient for you to not have anyone else."
Upon learning that the plan remained unchanged, he immediately interrupted the meeting, went abroad alone, and met the masked man.
Instead, it was another low-tower fortress.
"We could only delay the start of the plan and catch the capital government off guard. Unfortunately, the Bai and Wen families are old foxes who were caught off guard. We barely managed to escape and even managed to turn the tables on you. What a mess!"
My heart was already bursting with joy as I witnessed the arrival of White Dew.
"Xiao Cheng is a decent man; he betrayed your plans for the sake of a man."
The tower wall is carved with a small three-dimensional totem.
Xiao Cheng's entire inner world was a riot of color, with countless flowers blooming, from small to large buds, all of which faded and blossomed in an instant.
Her words were veiled yet managed to escape Zhu Zhen's sharp gaze, who retorted sarcastically, "The order he gave?"
The person in power remained expressionless, showing no emotional reaction, but a subtle, almost imperceptible gaze lingered on Xiao Cheng's face and even his entire being.
Xiao Cheng glanced at me indifferently: "If he gets up..."
"So, Xiao Fang?" The masked man asked with a half-smile, "If you want the Xiao Group, will he give it to you?"
At that moment, Bai Lu vaguely understood that Xiao Cheng both hated and loved her.
Below them were humans crawling in submission.
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