When Nanxi opened her eyes again, she was already ten thousand meters in the air.
The Dassault Falcon 7X, with its nearly perfect aerodynamic fuselage, is the most advanced business jet airliner in the world today. It can easily connect any two cities in the world. The cost of a private airliner is sky-high, and it is equipped with the performance of a fighter jet, taking away the pearl that the dragon on the banks of the Irrawaddy River guarded with its life.
Inside the spacious cabin, the advanced environmental control system ensures that sleeping pregnant women feel almost no discomfort. The amazing acoustic technology and temperature control equipment, as well as the soft carpet and elegant interior, all demonstrate the extraordinary financial resources and taste of the aircraft owner, as well as how much he values this only passenger.
When Nanxi met Cha Mu's calm eyes, her mind went blank for a moment. She lay there for a full ten seconds before realizing that she was not dreaming.
She looked around calmly. Although her heart was pounding with fear and her clenched fists had dug deep into her flesh, her face showed no sign of panic and she supported herself on the soft couch and sat up.
"Brother." She called softly.
"Yeah." Cha Mu responded, his expression still unchanged, and he showed no intention of explaining.
Nanxi waited for a while, and when he didn't speak, she took a deep breath, "Brother, what are you doing? I'm pregnant and will give birth soon. It's not suitable for me to travel long distances. If the flight is not far, please send me back first. Everything else can be discussed after I give birth."
Cha Mu finally put down the newspaper in his hand, crossed his long legs wrapped in a high-end suit, and looked as elegant as the bright moon in his arms. He looked at the calm little woman opposite him and spoke softly.
"Don't worry, baby. You should be able to feel it. I spent a lot of money to order a plane for you. I took the physical condition of pregnant women into consideration. You won't feel any discomfort. The crew is equipped with a doctor. If you need any treatment, they will be ready to treat you at any time. Don't be afraid. I won't joke with your health."
"Can I ask where you are taking me? What do you want to do?" The woman's black and white eyes were now a little sharp, and the aura around her gradually became colder.
"It's obvious, baby. I want to take you home, back to the hanging garden that I spent three years building for you. Baby, everything is on track now. It's time to fulfill the promise you made to your mother. Although there were some accidents in the middle, and you brought someone you shouldn't have brought—"
Cha Mu said, looking down at Nanxi's pregnant belly.
She knew that the accident he was talking about was this baby.
Out of maternal instinct, she reached out and cautiously protected her pregnant belly.
Cha Mu just glanced at him, then said disdainfully, "But, it's because I've spoiled you to no end since you were little. I'm willing to spare this child's life. I'll raise him when you're born."
"Nan Suzhi, I don't want to get to the point where we're disgusted with each other. Why do you keep pushing me again and again?"
The man opposite sneered, his eyes suddenly bloodshot. "Nan Suzhi? Nan Suzhi died a long time ago, on the rainy night when you abandoned him. Have you forgotten? You handed him the knife with your own hands, and he stabbed the knife with your body temperature into my heart. It was you who forced him to death. Nanxi, don't mention Nan Suzhi to me."
The man who was speaking had stubbornness and madness in his eyes, as if there was a ferocious beast trapped in his soul that was about to break free from its shackles and be released to wreak havoc on the world.
Nanxi watched him gradually go crazy, feeling an indescribable weirdness. She didn't dare to provoke him anymore, for fear that he would do something crazy and hurt the baby in her belly. She pursed her lips and shed silent tears.
"If you don't want to mention it, then don't mention it. Why are you so fierce? Who forced who? Don't turn the tables. It wasn't you who locked me up, so why should I be angry with you? My father didn't lock me up, so why do you?
You slept with that woman, ignored the family affairs, and asked me to accompany you to go crazy. How could I not resist? Are you going to settle the score later? Then come on, at worst, we will die together, and I will give my life as compensation to you..."
As she spoke, she was about to stand up and reach out to grab the small vase of flowers on the small table and smash it, just like every time she got angry with him before.
Cha Mu was quick to grasp her wrist, stood up and pressed her down on the couch, his eyes blazing with anger as he gritted his teeth and said,
"We're on a plane, can you please calm down? You're so willful even when you're pregnant. You're really spoiled."
"Hmph~" Nanxi turned her face away and ignored him, acting like a little girl.
The man opposite looked at her angry profile silently for a minute, then finally sighed, reached out to pull her up, and patted her on the back.
"Okay, I can't get the better of you after all. Be obedient. Being too emotional is bad for your health. Long-distance flights are tiring. If you want to throw a tantrum, wait until we get home. I have plenty of time to coax you.
It was my fault for taking you away so suddenly, but if I hadn't done this, would you have come with me? I have no other choice. Business matters require people, and I can't leave you alone in Yangon. Myanmar is about to go into chaos, how can I be at ease?
Hearing this, Nanxi's heart sank to the bottom. She suddenly turned around and asked, "What kind of big mess is going to happen? How did you know?"
"Do you think your brother and I have been in Southeast Asia for so many years for nothing? A high-ranking official in the Burmese military government rebelled and was used by the United States to sow discord between China and ASEAN, act as a protective umbrella for armed rioters in northern Myanmar, and even kill many Chinese people. China has reached the limit of its tolerance.
Wu Meng is pro-China. Once this news reaches him, he will definitely bring the person to justice and give an explanation to China. However, he does not have the final say in Myanmar. At that time, various forces will definitely take the opportunity to unite. Not to mention overthrowing Wu Meng’s government, but creating civil unrest and seeking personal gain from it is a foregone conclusion.
Wu Meng's political skills are too strong. Under his leadership, Myanmar will surely be stable and develop within a few years with China's help. However, this result is not what the United States and capitalists want to see, so they will spare no effort to overthrow Wu Meng's government, even at the cost of launching a civil war.
After Cha Mu finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, politics is not something a girl like you should worry about. Anyway, I won't let you be alone in that vortex of struggle. Balu is not capable of protecting you. Only I can let you live the life of a princess.
From now on, just stay on Xiyue Island. After you give birth to your baby and recover, we will get married. Let's forget about the past. I won't care, and you don't mention it anymore, okay?"
Although Nanxi was on the verge of collapse, her instinct to protect her child forced her to grit her teeth and remain calm and restrained. She didn't say a word for two whole minutes, struggling with her emotions. Until reason prevailed, she slowly turned her head and looked directly into the eyes of the man opposite her, as if she wanted to see through these eyes to the depths of his soul.
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