Time passed minute by minute. In the empty and damp hall, Nan Suzhi said nothing. His dark eyes, as deep as an ancient well, looked at his sister whom he had raised. She threatened him to compromise with her own life.
Nanxi looked at him, a tear falling on the back of her hand, "Brother, bury me next to mother..."
After she finished speaking, she gripped the knife handle tightly with her fingers and closed her eyes, ready to exert force.
Nan Suzhi saw that she was serious, so the moment she was about to stab him, he reached out to grab the blade and pulled the knife away with a force.
He was completely unaware of the blood pouring from his hands. He raised his red, tearful eyes and looked at Nanxi, "Luanluan, even if you leave today and I die, you don't care, right?"
"Brother, don't force me..." Nanxi's legs were weak and she couldn't even stand.
"Answer me," the man growled softly, "Even if I die if you leave today, you will still insist on leaving, right?"
"You won't," Nanxi choked up, "How could you die? You've worked so hard for so many years to have everything you have now. Your future is limitless. You will achieve more than your father. How could you bear to die? How could you die for me?"
As siblings for many years, Nan Suzhi naturally understood the hidden meaning in her words.
He looked at her with a wry smile, shook his head and pursed his lips, speechless.
Luanluan, without you in my life, what's the point of all my achievements? Without you, what's the point of my future?
The look in his eyes eventually turned from pain to despair, and dust fell to the ground.
The button in her hand was pressed, and the heavy bulletproof door opened like the gate of hell. She rushed out without thinking.
Nan Suzhi just sat on the cold ground, in the dim light, looking at her back. Like a tired bird returning to the forest, he threw himself into the man's arms without a care in the world, watched her being carried into the car, and watched the black car take away the white moon in his heart once again.
"Luanluan. I still can't do anything about your willfulness... In my next life, I won't be your brother anymore. It's too hard..." He seemed like a body drained of its soul. He mechanically reached out, took the hand that was still bleeding, and tremblingly picked up the knife...
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As Baru drove along, he would occasionally glance at the little woman beside him from the corner of his eyes.
She was still angry, pursed her lips and said nothing.
But she looked so pretty when she was angry, with her small lips pouting and red eyes. After being caught in the rain, she looked like a fresh and juicy peach. There was a subtle sweetness about her that made his blood run hot and his mouth dry.
"What are you looking at? Drive." Nanxi turned her head, her eyes, nose and chin were red, and she glared at him fiercely.
The man's anger grew even stronger, and he scratched his head, "Wife, I'm afraid you're cold."
"Ignore me." Nanxi tucked her feet into the seat. She looked small, with her chin resting on her knees, like a wounded little hedgehog.
Balu didn't dare to provoke her again. After a few seconds, he wanted to turn around and look, but he was afraid that she would be angry, so he held back. When he really couldn't help it, he pretended to reach out for something with poor acting skills and secretly glanced at her with the corner of his eye, but quickly turned back for fear of being discovered.
When the car arrived at the gate of the villa, it was still raining. He asked someone to bring an umbrella, opened it, and held it for her.
The man bent down carefully, and as soon as he leaned over, Nanxi's hands naturally wrapped around his neck.
The refreshing cold fragrance attacked his entire senses, and every hair on the man's body stood up. He walked in with his back stiff, holding the person.
Going up to the bedroom on the second floor, he quickly put her on the sofa and said, "Wife, I'll run the water for you. You can take a hot bath first, okay?"
Nanxi nodded and went to the cloakroom to change clothes.
When I entered the bathroom, I saw the bottles and jars that took up most of the wall, as well as exquisite little ornaments, roses, aromatherapy and so on, while the soap I often used for bathing was placed in an inconspicuous little corner.
Balu once again confirmed that she was really his wife, and that his status in the family must not be very high.
After the hot water was ready, the man walked out shirtless, "Wife, the water is ready."
Nanxi changed into a black nightgown and walked over.
The man's perverted gaze almost poked a hole in her. The little woman frowned and said, "Go sleep in the guest room today. I'm too tired. I'll settle the score with you tomorrow."
After saying that, he walked into the bathroom and slammed the door.
Balu stood at the door and complained in his heart: You are kidding, I can hit you if I want to, and scold you if I want to, but you let me sleep in the guest room, and there is no door.
If you don’t hold such a beautiful wife in your arms while sleeping, are you still a man?
Anyway, I am a man.
He hurried to the guest room downstairs, took a quick shower, put on a pair of shorts, then tiptoed into the bedroom and sat obediently on the bed, not knowing where to put his hands.
Nanxi came out of the shower and saw him still there. She said with a cold face, "Why are you still here?"
"Wife, are you done washing? Come, let me blow-dry your hair." The man looked around and changed the subject.
Nanxi's hands were soft, and she didn't bother to be polite with him. She lazily lay on the sofa and said, "Okay."
The man jumped out of bed, took out a hair dryer and started to blow his wife's hair. By the time he was done, she had already fallen asleep.
Baru collected the things and carefully carried the person to the bed.
"My wife smells so good." He held her in his arms tightly, as if he had stolen someone else's wife.
Nanxi caught a cold from the rain and felt cold all over. She felt like she was in the warmth of a stove and the familiar smell. She kept snuggling into his arms, her soft body like a snake, wanting to wrap around him.
The man reacted immediately, his whole body stiffened, "Wife...if you keep rubbing me like this...I can't help it..."
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