Baru frowned and pursed his lips, "Nurse Lan, why are you here?"
Lan Xiaoxi felt even more aggrieved and collapsed towards him, "Brother Long, someone wants to kill me, please save me."
Baru glanced at Nanxi and quickly walked over to his wife. "If someone wants to kill you, call the police. Why are you calling me? I'm not a policeman."
"Brother Long. How could the police possibly care about me? I have no money and no connections. Brother Long, please, considering that I took good care of you and brought you food when you were injured, please help me..."
Nanxi's face immediately turned cold, and she looked at Baru with moist eyes, "Send you food?"
Her black and white eyes looked back and forth at the man, like a knife, scraping his flesh layer by layer.
"No, wife, let me explain--" Balu was speechless, sweating coldly in anxiety. Suddenly his tongue became tied and he didn't know how to explain.
He did eat the other person's food and did accept the other person's kindness.
What should I do? My wife might run away in anger after just a few days of holding her.
The man was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
"Wife?" Lan Xiaoxi looked in surprise at the woman in front of him who was wearing all branded clothes, had an outstanding temperament, a stunning appearance, and a flamboyant and aggressive beauty. A sense of inferiority arose spontaneously.
Not long ago, when a professional makeup artist taught her how to put on makeup to achieve her current look, she confidently thought she could become a star with her looks, but now...
Nanxi withdrew her gaze from Baru and raised her chin. "Since we've eaten her meal, let's treat her back as a thank you. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it when we get to the restaurant, okay?"
The eldest lady's aura was undisguised, and her every gesture and movement carried the pride that came from years of being steeped in an aristocratic family.
Lan Xiaoxi was so embarrassed that she didn't even know how to say no.
His wife had spoken, and Balu didn't even dare to ask a single question, and opened the passenger door.
Nanxi stood there coldly without moving.
Ba Lu didn't understand what was going on. He took a tissue and wiped the seat. He looked at Nan Xi again, but she still didn't move.
The man rubbed his big hand on his shorts, all kinds of speculations running through his mind.
Then his Adam's apple moved. "Honey, I've never let anyone sit in the passenger seat. The old black one was totaled, and this one just came out of the garage a few days ago. She's sat in my car before, but always in the back."
The little woman then turned her eyes to the man, glared at him, stuffed her bag into his arms, and got into the car holding her cheongsam.
Balu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and felt lucky that he was smart.
Lan Xiaoxi looked at the usually arrogant and evil officer, who was like a tamed beast in front of that woman, so obedient. An inexplicable jealousy and unwillingness surged in his heart, and his nails dug into his palms.
But she finally controlled her emotions, opened the back door and got in.
No. 12 INYA Road is a high-end restaurant designed by a French designer. It has a strong artistic atmosphere and combines the traditional Burmese teak garden landscape with modern minimalist style. It is very tonal and tasteful. Walk through the luxurious wall-to-ceiling whiskey cabinet and cigar area on the first floor, come to the restaurant on the second floor, and enter the pre-booked private room.
Nanxi walked in front in high heels, like a noble queen, proud, noble, and superior.
Baru followed her in a ruffian manner, with her bag hanging around his neck. When they went up the stairs, he unconsciously put one hand behind her back, for fear that her high heels would miss a step and hurt his beloved.
The man pulled out a chair with a tactful look, and Nanxi sat down in it.
Afterwards, Balu pulled another chair and sat next to his wife, touching her hands and her hair, looking worthless, and ignored the waiter and Lan Xiaoxi the whole time.
"Ms. Lan, right? Sit down." Nanxi raised her chin and motioned Lan Xiaoxi, who was standing stiffly at the door, to take a seat.
Lan Xiaoxi pursed her lips, pretended to be calm, and sat down on the seat.
Nanxi ordered a few dishes and motioned the waiter to pass the menu across from her. "Miss Lan, order whatever you want."
Lan Xiaoxi took the menu, looked at the prices on it, and unconsciously shrank his fingers. He ordered the two highest-priced items.
"Ask your manager to come over." Nanxi instructed the waiter.
The manager here is very famous in Yangon and is proficient in whiskey and bartending. She ordered her favorite cocktail and discussed with the manager, who chose the color of the cheongsam she was wearing today as the theme for the cocktail.
"Miss Lan, what theme do you want?" Nanxi asked.
"I don't need it." Lan Xiaoxi didn't know much about wine and shook his head to refuse.
"Wife, please drink less." Baru said carefully, "Drinking is bad for your health, and you want to have a baby."
"It's okay. The degree I want is not high. I'm happy to treat Miss Lan to dinner today. How about this, we set blue as the theme color for Miss Lan, Dream Blue, how about it?" Nanxi suggested.
Lan Xiaoxi nodded, "Yes...sure..."
After ordering the dishes and wine, the waiter left and Nanxi got to the point.
"Miss Lan, are you Chinese?"
"Well, my grandfather is Chinese."
"No wonder you speak Chinese so well." Nanxi nodded, smiling distantly. "You just said someone was chasing you?"
Lan Xiaoxi raised her eyes and looked at the overly beautiful woman opposite her. She felt uneasy and responded carefully, "Yes."
"While Myanmar's security situation is poor, it's not the kind of place where people would take human life in broad daylight. You're a nurse, doing a respectable and stable job saving lives. You shouldn't have an enemy who wants to kill you, right? A stranger wouldn't come out to kill you out of boredom. So, could you please satisfy my curiosity about why they're chasing you?"
The woman opposite turned to look at Baru and pursed her lips. "Brother Long, I really don't know why he wanted to kill me. I didn't even see what he looked like. That night, my cousin came to my house and I gave her my room. In the middle of the night, I heard something was wrong and pushed the door open. My cousin had already been killed. I know she died for me..."
"Don't you know who you have provoked?" Baru glared at him coldly.
"I...I...I provoked you." Lan Xiaoxi's voice gradually became weaker. "Among the people I know, you are the most powerful one."
"Fuck you—" Baru wanted to curse, but when he thought of his wife still being angry, he held it back and said angrily, "I kill people, but not everyone is worth my effort. You're like a chicken cub, I can crush you to death with one hand, why would I bother with so much trouble? Besides, why should I kill you? How much oil can you squeeze out of you? You can..."
"I'm not worth mentioning, but I've always been with you. Who knows who I might offend..." She muttered softly, but her eyes glanced in the direction of Nanxi.
"Who the hell is with you? Can you even talk? I'm in the hospital, and you're a nurse. If you don't come to the ward, how can I come to see you when I'm wrapped up like a dumpling? You look good, don't you?"
Baru got anxious and retorted to her, then scratched the back of his head, "Just talk, damn it. Why are you looking at my wife? She's prettier than you anyway..."
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