After Baru came out from Zhawan's place, he felt more and more that something was wrong, so he called Wu Meng.
"Alu." Wu Meng's hoarse voice came from the other end. "What's wrong?"
"Brother Meng, my father-in-law's death is very strange. I suspect it was Ang Su who did it. I met Zha Wan today, and he said that Ang Su had him kidnap my wife to threaten Nan Zhenguo to continue investing in him, but it seems the two of them had a falling out over something."
"Aung Suu is ambitious, but his political foundation is weak, his economic strength is insufficient, and he has no army. He relies only on his mouth and the little political capital left by his father. Anyone can see that he is just a puppet.
Nan Zhenguo miscalculated by judging politicians' ambitions through the lens of a capitalist, overlooking Ang Su's desire to control power.
"Brother Meng, I'm not available here. I'll ask your people to investigate. What exactly caused Angsu to fall out with Nan Zhenguo, and why he ended up killing his financial sponsor? I have a feeling there's a lot going on."
"Are you trying to avenge your father-in-law and please your wife, or are you really attracted by something? Have I become your lackey? I've been following you around all day long?" Wu Meng snorted coldly.
"Didn't you say that it's better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go? Besides, I don't care about my father-in-law's affairs. Do you think I should let my wife come forward?"
"You and Zhan Peng are both bad people." Wu Meng cursed. "When I ask you to do some work, one asks me to find a wife for him, and the other asks me to avenge my father-in-law. Do I own a shopping mall? I keep a bunch of useless people like you here bargaining for money all day long."
Baru Hunning raised his eyes and said, "Brother Meng, hurry up. I have to accompany my wife to China tomorrow. Please let me know when you come back in a few days."
After he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone without even a second's hesitation.
Baru returned to the villa and took a shower in the guest room. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, the light was turned on. His wife looked at him with her beautiful eyes.
"Where have you been? Why are you back so late?"
Baru closed the door, walked to the bed, took off his bathrobe and got under the thin blanket, "I need to do something."
"Did you find out the cause of my father's death?"
Nanxi looked down at him.
I have been busy with the funeral these days, and with the sudden loss of a loved one, I haven't had time to think about many things. As my emotions gradually calmed down, doubts gradually surfaced.
"I found some clues, but I'm not sure." Baru turned off the lights, pulled the person into his arms, and the two began to chat in the moonlight coming in from the window.
"The man who chased you that day was called Zawan. He was a former armed group leader in Daqili. I have dealt with him before. He defected to the Aung Su government. I heard that Aung Su ordered him to kidnap you to threaten your father." Balu pinched her palm, his low voice sonorous and powerful.
Nanxi frowned, "Aren't my father and Angsu partners? He even introduced Angsu's son to me the other day. Why did they become enemies?"
"What did you say?" Baru instantly jumped up from the bed, his eyes blazing. "What's his plan?"
Nanxi was shocked by his reaction. "I didn't contact him. I said a few words and then made an excuse to leave. Not long after I left the house, we were chased."
"You're still talking to him?" Baru's anger didn't subside; it was burning in his head. "Nan Xiaoxi, you were talking to him?"
"Alright, alright, why are you so jealous? I was just saying a few pleasantries. You can't be so rude as to ignore them and just walk away in front of my dad, right? Wouldn't that piss my dad off to death?"
Nanxi rubbed his handsome face and said, "Don't be angry, come, lie down, and hug me."
She pulled the man's arm, and Baru lay down angrily, lying flat on his back.
Nanxi pursed her lips, leaned forward and kissed the side of his face, "Dailong."
"So, you don't know why my father and Angsu fell out, but it is very likely that this incident made Angsu want to kill my father?" Nanxi lay in his arms and asked in a low voice.
"We need to investigate this matter further. Your father was in contact with too many people at the time, both friends and enemies. Without evidence, we can't be sure if it was Aung Su who did it."
"Angsu had people kidnap me to threaten my father, which means he is not yet at the point of killing me." Nanxi seemed to be thinking about something.
Suddenly, a person flashed through my mind, "By the way, Baru, please help me find someone."
"Who?"
"Uncle Li." Nanxi looked up at him. "Do you remember? My dad was always accompanied by a man who was about his age and didn't talk much. That man was called Uncle Li. He was my dad's confidant. But I haven't seen him since Dad's accident. I suspect he knows something."
"Okay, send me the photos and I'll have someone check them out."
After Baru finished speaking, his Adam's apple rolled. "Wife, I am rich. Even if I don't have the Nan family's property, I will not let you live a hard life. My private property has been notarized in Yangon. When I go back in two days, I will transfer it all to your name, okay?"
Nanxi was confused. "Why are you saying this suddenly? Your money is used to support the army. I don't want it. You can keep it for yourself."
"No, I'm married now. I need to keep my private property and the army's money separate. I've already told Brother Meng that my money will be separate from the army's in the future. Nan Xiaoxi, you will be the head of our little family."
Nanxi's clear eyes stared at his handsome face and said lightly, "What's wrong? Tell me the truth and don't give me perfunctory words."
The man's Adam's apple rolled, and his face looked a little aggrieved. "I said you were my wife today, but didn't you see the way Zha Wan looked at me? He acted like I was so unpresentable. How could a bandit like him and I be the same? Why can't I marry you? He became a laughing stock in Daqili because he couldn't marry a rich family's eldest daughter, so why can't I marry you?"
"Although I'm not as rich as your family, I do have quite a bit of private property. If I can get by for a few more years, I'll definitely be able to catch up with Brother Meng. Wife, please don't despise me."
Nanxi finally understood that he felt a little disappointed.
"Well, okay, then you should work hard and make good money." Nanxi smiled, "I'm waiting for you to make me a wealthy woman."
A smile spread across Baru's tense face. "Wife, don't you dislike me?"
"You're just not as rich as my family, but you're not really poor. Why should I despise you? Besides, my family's money is what my father worked hard for his whole life. Even my brother made money with the help of the Nan family. But you're different. You rely entirely on yourself. You're only 21 years old, but you can already open a shopping mall in Yangon, invest in a hospital, and support such a large army. Ba Xiaolu, you're very powerful, do you know that?
If I'm a second-generation rich kid, then you're a first-generation rich kid, the kind who made it all from scratch. Few people can be more accomplished than you."
As Nanxi spoke, she looked into his eyes seriously with a sincere expression.
Balu was overjoyed when he heard this. He himself never thought he was that great, but when these words came out of Nan Xiaoxi's mouth, they sounded so nice for some reason.
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