Chapter 28 Warning
He is useless. He can neither protect Nan Zhiyan nor help Nan Zhiyan.
"This is not your fault, Ah Xing, you don't have to apologize to me."
The hand that was applying medicine to Nan Zhixing paused, and Nan Zhiyan lowered his eyes, and the frost in his eyes seemed to melt a little.
None of them is wrong; what is wrong is the power in this world that tempts people to depravity and madness.
Moreover, looking at the injuries on Nan Zhixing's face, a trace of guilt flashed across Nan Zhiyan's eyes.
She tried her best to do everything perfectly to satisfy Nan Wenqi, and also protected Nan Zhixing everywhere.
Not just for herself, nor just to see that woman, her mother in this world.
It’s also because of Nan Zhixing. Since his teenage years, every scar Nan Zhixing carries on his body is not just his own.
Some of the original ones should belong to Nan Zhiyan.
"Then we can't go see our mother anymore?"
Nan Zhixing wiped his tears and asked carefully again.
Nan Zhiyan was silent, and his hands paused slightly.
"Um."
Nodding, Nan Zhiyan replied softly.
This time, it was she who caused Nan Zhixing to be unable to see his mother.
"It doesn't matter if we can't go this time, sister. Next time, I will behave better and do everything the young master asks me to do. If father is satisfied, he will let us go. Don't be sad."
Sensing Nan Zhiyan's depressed mood, Nan Zhixing immediately added a sentence, lying on Nan Zhiyan's legs and just smiling at him.
Compared to seeing his mother, Nan Zhixing was more afraid of seeing Nan Zhiyan sad.
Over the years, it was Nan Zhiyan who protected him and helped him grow up. He seemed to be more dependent on Nan Zhiyan than on his mother.
When Nan Zhiyan went downstairs carrying the medicine box, Bai Qingrou had not left yet.
"You are a piece of trash. You don't even know how to say a word for your brother. How could I give birth to someone like you who is so ungrateful and is helping others?"
Bai Qingrou covered her face and looked very angry. She could only take it out on Nan Xin. Nan Rong sat beside her with a look of disgust.
"I didn't, mother, I..."
"Okay, remember this, help your brother well. You look so lifeless all day long, no wonder your father is upset."
After pinching Nan Xin hard, Bai Qingrou turned her head, and her eyes softened instantly when she looked at Nan Rong.
He was completely different from the one who faced Nan Xin just now.
"Arong, your father still values you. I will talk to your father later and find a way to let you show your face in front of Master Ulaf."
Bai Qingrou snorted softly. Could it be that her son was not as good as that idiot Nan Zhixing?
"I see."
Nan Rong impatiently opened the phone and gently touched the top of his head, then stood up and walked out the door.
Bai Qingrou ignored Nan Xin behind her and hurriedly chased after him.
Nan Zhiyan stood on the stairs and watched for a long time. After the two of them left, Nan Xin fell to the ground and cried bitterly, but he still walked downstairs.
Hearing the sound, Nan Xin raised her head from her legs, and vaguely, Nan Zhiyan's face appeared in front of her.
Nan Xin was startled for a moment, then quickly wiped her tears and stood up.
"Big, big sister."
Not daring to look up at Nan Zhiyan, Nan Xin lowered her head and called out in a voice as soft as a mosquito.
She was a little afraid of Nan Zhiyan, even though Nan Zhiyan almost never spoke to her.
But that look that seemed to see through everything made people feel inexplicably scared.
Nan Zhiyan lowered his head to glance at Nan Xin's hands, which were constantly stirring and rubbing due to anxiety. The bruises on her cuffs were clearly visible.
In the covered areas of the two arms, some healing wounds could be vaguely seen.
Nan Zhiyan didn't say anything, he just put the medicine box in front of Nan Xin and turned to go upstairs.
Nan Xin was stunned by the sudden appearance of the medicine box in her sight. When she raised her head again, Nan Zhiyan was no longer in front of her.
Nan Xin lowered her eyes, looked at the medicine box in front of her, and raised her fingers slightly.
Is this for her?
The empire’s medical technology was indeed very advanced. At least by the next day, the bloodstains on Nan Zhiyan’s face had almost disappeared, leaving only a faint pink mark.
"Miss Taran is so beautiful that I don't know where to start."
The makeup artist behind her looked at the girl in front of her with an admiring expression.
Her long, jet-black hair was all tied up, revealing her slender, snow-white neck. When she turned her head slightly, her beautiful curves formed a beautiful arc, which was extremely eye-catching.
Nan Zhiyan was wearing a light blue off-shoulder dress today. It was a graceful and gentle color, but Nan Zhiyan made it look chilly.
It’s like the warm blue sky is immersed in the cold sea water. Even though we know it’s just a reflection, it still makes people subconsciously feel fear.
Nan Zhiyan didn't say anything, but just raised his eyelids slightly, looked at himself in the mirror, and asked a question after a while.
"Yeah?"
The makeup artist's face changed at the slightly sarcastic words, and then he closed his mouth instantly. Seeing the coldness in Nan Zhiyan's eyes, he quickened his movements.
Miss Taran is indeed very beautiful, but how could she be so unkind?
It was about time, Nan Wenqi walked in, glanced at Nan Zhiyan in front of the mirror, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"My Lord."
The person in charge of fitting jewelry for Nan Zhiyan fastened the last ear stud, bowed to Nan Wenqi, and then everyone left.
"Father."
Through the mirror in front of him, Nan Zhiyan looked at Nan Wenqi who was walking behind him. He lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the expression in his eyes, and called out "someone".
Nan Wenqi looked at himself for a long time before he laughed out loud, looking at Nan Zhiyan who was also looking at the mirror.
"Ayan, I told you not to let me down."
Gently stroking Nan Zhiyan's head, Nan Wenqi in the mirror looked like a loving father, if you ignored the stinging warning in his words.
Nan Zhiyan raised his eyes, suppressed his trembling fingertips, and took a deep breath without making a sound.
"I know, father."
I don’t know what Nan Wenqi said to the Ulaf family, or as he wished, Nan Zhiyan received news from Lu Yanjing.
The news that someone was coming to pick her up to go to the banquet.
The terminal in his hand suddenly rang, breaking the stagnant atmosphere.
It’s Lu Yanjing who is here.
Nan Wenqi withdrew his hand and walked out the door with Nan Zhiyan.
Sure enough, as soon as I went out, I saw Lu Yanjing's car.
The back door was opened, and a man in a black suit sat inside. His tall and straight figure even made the narrow back seat seem a little cramped.
The stern profile appears a little blurred at the boundary between light and shadow, but the outlines of the high nose bridge and deep eyebrows are particularly clear.
"Good day, Master Ulraf!"
When he saw Lu Yanjing, Nan Wenqi's expression changed instantly. He walked to the car door, leaned over and saluted with a respectful expression.
Lu Yanjing turned his head, but his eyes passed through the person in front of him and looked behind Nan Wenqi, at the girl who was standing there quietly, like she had walked out of an oil painting.
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