Nan Suzhi's dark eyes were deep as he looked at the little woman under him. Her soft body and the refreshing fragrance that filled his nose were like poison, and he had become addicted to her without realizing it, unable to extricate himself.
"Luanluan——" The man's voice was unusually hoarse and contained an indescribable aggression.
Nanxi was not an ignorant girl. Although Nan Suzhi looked at her with some restraint, and without the naked lust like when Baru looked at her when he was foolish, she could see clearly that Nan Suzhi's eyes were the eyes of a man looking at a woman.
Suddenly, a feeling of discomfort spread from the soles of my feet all the way to the top of my head.
"Nan Suzhi, what do you want to do? Let me go--" she shouted loudly. She had never hated Nan Suzhi so much as she did at this moment.
The lustful man was burned by the strong disgust in her eyes, and finally regained some rationality. He stood up suddenly, turned his back to Nanxi, loosened his collar, and calmed his breathing for more than ten seconds, his Adam's apple trembling.
"Luanluan, I'm just a little angry. You should have a good rest. I have something else to do."
After he finished speaking, he ran out of the door without even the courage to look back.
He knew how strong the paranoia and desire in his eyes were at this moment, and there was no way to hide it. She would see through it at a glance.
The disgust in Luanluan's eyes just now was like a knife, piercing deep into his chest, twisting and turning it, and bleeding. He didn't dare to look back again.
…
Balu went to the police station, calm and composed.
The dashcam and road surveillance proved that he had never been to the Wei'an City villa area. The convenience store surveillance at the hospital entrance captured him buying cigarettes and flowers. Even the surveillance in the hospital corridor captured him buying a large bag of flowers and entering the ward and never coming out.
He had the motive but not the time to commit the crime.
The police have no reason to keep detaining people.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Balu walked out of the Yuncheng Police Station and Fu Chai was waiting for him at the door.
The sunset is still bright and the sky is clear.
The black off-road vehicle sped all the way to the Nan family's old house.
Baru swaggered over. Aunt Ying recognized that he was the young lady's boyfriend and asked the security guard to let him in.
As soon as you enter the hall, you will see your grandfather's portrait on the table in front, and a mourning flag with the four big words "Voice and Appearance Will Live Forever" written on it hanging on the wall behind the table.
On the table were fruits, snacks, and the wine that Grandpa loved to drink. The incense in the incense burner was almost burnt out.
The tall man in black clothes and black pants looked solemn as he stepped forward, lit the incense, and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner. Then, he kowtowed solemnly according to traditional Chinese etiquette, and then went upstairs.
Nanxi's bedroom was locked from the inside.
Baru frowned and knocked on the door, "Xixi?"
After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and Nanxi, whose eyes had turned into rabbit eyes from crying, pouted in grievance.
"Ba Xiaolu, why did you come so late~" She hummed and pressed herself against the man. Ba Lu smiled, held her butt with one hand, picked her up, and closed the door with his foot.
"Nan Xiaoxi, why are you so useless? Didn't I tell you it's okay? Why are you still hiding at home crying?"
Nanxi felt bad, but she didn't dare to tell Baru what happened in the morning. She leaned listlessly in his arms.
"Ba Xiaolu, I don't want to stay here anymore. I want to go back to Yangon."
Yangon has him and Nan Nan.
Grandpa passed away, and dad was not in the country. Things in Nansu were different than before. No one could give her a sense of security except Balu.
Baru pursed his lips, pulled the person out of his arms, and looked at her beautiful face carefully with his sharp eyes.
She usually changes into comfortable home clothes when she gets home, but now she is still wearing the skirt she wore when she was discharged from the hospital. Her hair is not tied into a convenient pigtail like she usually does at home. It can be seen that she is not comfortable here. She must have been nervous all day and only relaxed when she saw herself.
"It's not dark yet. It takes two hours to drive from here to Ruicheng. We should have enough time for dinner there. Let's go to Ruicheng?"
He used the question, but there wasn't much of a question in it.
"Stay in a hotel?" Nanxi didn't even hesitate and just asked where to stay.
Baru smiled and said, "Come to our house! Have you forgotten? Didn't I say I would buy a house there? I asked someone to buy it for you when you came to Yangon. We have a cleaner who will come and clean it regularly, so you can move in when you get there."
"Then go to my cloakroom and help me pack my things, then we'll go." The little woman wiped her tears and pushed his arm to urge him on.
"Just pack a few changes of clothes, I'll buy the rest when I get there."
Baru was so annoyed by her sudden change of expression that he resigned himself to his fate, quickly packed his luggage, and carried her downstairs.
Nan Suzhi heard the sound of a suitcase being dragged on the floor in the study. His heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest. Finally, he gritted his teeth and chased out.
Nanxi was hanging on Balu like a koala. The man, who was 1.89 meters tall and strong, held her butt with one hand and carried the suitcase with the other. He walked out with his back straight, without even a breath being disturbed.
"Luanluan——"
The man holding the railing on the second floor shouted towards the people downstairs. The sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, hoarse and mocking.
Nanxi buried her face in Balu's shoulder, unwilling to look up at him.
"Luanluan, where are you going?" Nan Suzhi endured the severe pain in his heart and chased after her in two steps.
"Brother-in-law, I'm taking my wife home. What? Do you have any objections?" Baru's eyebrows were as sharp as knives, and his murderous aura stirred Nan Suzhi's nerves that were stretched to the extreme.
"Just say she's your wife again, damn it." Nan Suzhi couldn't stand it any longer. He pulled out a gun from his waist and put it against Balu's forehead. His eyes were bloodshot and the hair on his forehead was trembling slightly.
Balu looked him in the eyes, with a wicked smile on his face, loosened his hand holding the suitcase, brushed the long hair of the little woman in his arms behind her ears, and kissed her cheek openly.
"Wife, my brother-in-law is quite nosy."
His tone was nonchalant, even a bit lazy and wanton, but anyone who heard it could tell that behind these light words was such an arrogant and domineering attitude.
"Brother." Nanxi still didn't look up at him, but just spoke in a sullen voice.
"When Dad is done with his work, I will tell him about my marriage to Balu. We already live together. Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself."
After she said this, she seemed to have used up all her strength and fell limply on Balu's shoulder.
"Luanluan——"
"Brother-in-law." Balu's voice was a little cold.
"My wife has made it clear. Remember, you can point your gun at me, but you can't scare my wife."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the suitcase again and carried Nanxi out the door.
The only person left in the hall was Nan Suzhi, who seemed to have been drained of his soul. He stood there for a long time. Behind him was his grandfather's black and white portrait.
A gust of wind blew by, and the three incense sticks that Balu had just lit began to emit wisps of green smoke.
When did everything start to become different?
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