Chapter 38 People who are too heavy-hearted will not live long



The setting sun cast a dim yellow, the evening breeze blowing from the primeval forest carried a faint smell of decay, tired birds returned to their nests, and insects chirped.

The man who was lingering at the stairs rushed into the room again, hugged his little wife, leaned over and kissed her neck again and again.

"I'll be back early tomorrow morning, baby. If you need anything, just find the guard at the door. Cover yourself with a blanket if you sleep alone. If you're scared, leave the light on."

He had said this three times, but he still couldn't let go.

"Forget it, let Natu go, I won't go." Balu felt empty and irritated, so he took out his cell phone and called his good brother.

"If you don't go today, you will have to go tomorrow. You can't stay with me every day." The girl in his arms spoke, regaining her senses.

Yes, on his shoulders are the hundreds of thousands of mountains in northern Myanmar, the lives of his brothers, and the northern gate of Myanmar. How can he have the right to only care about himself?

Although he was only eighteen years old, he was as strong and upright as a sword drawn from its sheath.

"Xixi, wait for me." He suppressed the surging emotions in his chest, held the back of her head with one hand, gave her a kiss, and strode away with gritted teeth.

The engine of the off-road vehicle roared at the door. Except for the guards led by Biaozi, everyone else got in the car and drove away.

Logically, she should be happy that he left, but the girl looking out from the bamboo building did not feel relieved at all.

She looked at the mountains gradually shrouded in darkness, her heart filled with desolation.

How can my brother cross these mountains and find his little self?

Mandalay Water Bay Villas.

Bang--

The ashtray smashed against the exquisite nanmu door of the study, making a loud noise.

Nan Zhenguo looked at his adopted son who was not doing his job well, gritting his teeth.

"waste!"

The handsome man standing at the door couldn't hide his sorrow between his brows, "Dad, I'm sorry!"

"What's the point of saying sorry? Can you find Xixi just by saying sorry? It's been so many days. Suzhi, you've been in Southeast Asia for so many years, and you can't even find a single person. I can't help but wonder if there's something wrong with your ability or your heart."

Although he is already at the age of knowing the destiny, Nan Zhenguo still does not look old. He has a straight figure, excellent temperament, and is intimidating without even getting angry.

"Dad, Luanluan is my beloved too. If she can't be found, I'm no better off than you. There's no need for you to test me like this. I gave up my inheritance rights to everything in the Nan family a long time ago. Everything belongs to Luanluan. I can't possibly give up my whole life for money."

"You'd better tell the truth, Suzhi. I've seen how good you've been to Xixi over the years. It's because of that that I've put you in your current position. You have to know your limits."

"Dad, don't worry, I will find Luanluan, no matter what the cost."

Beneath the golden half-frame glasses, the man's black eyes were as deep as a pool.

Nan Zhenguo narrowed his eyes at his dignified and elegant adopted son and sighed, "Go ahead. Xixi has been spoiled for so long, I don't know if she's suffered. We'd better keep it a secret from the old man. Once we find someone, send her back to Yuncheng immediately and arrange for someone to take good care of her."

"Yes." Nan Suzhi nodded in response, then picked up the ashtray that was broken into two pieces on the ground, threw it into the trash can, and turned to leave.

The moment the door closed, a fierce light flashed in his gloomy eyes.

"Suzhi--" The man who was about to step out of the door was stopped. He did not look back, but just stood there. His tall and straight back alone was enough to make people think of the mighty and strong body underneath that tall and straight back.

Han Yingna chased him out from the second floor, staring at the man's back with obsessed eyes.

"Suzhi, why hasn't Xixi come back recently? Is she at your place?"

She knew his cold-bloodedness and was afraid of his cruelty. If there was one person in this world who could make Nan Suzhi retain some humanity, that person must be his sister Nanxi.

A woman's sixth sense is always accurate. She felt that Nan Suzhi treated his sister differently, but she didn't dare and didn't want to think about it. She was even so humble that she could only say a few words to him by mentioning Nan Xi.

"It's none of your business where Luanluan goes. Your mission is to take good care of my dad."

"I know." Han Yingna saw that he was about to leave, and quickly took two steps forward and approached the man.

"Something seems to have happened in Yuncheng. Nan Zhenguo is anxious to find Xixi. He wants to take her back to see someone."

Nan Suzhi's dark eyes flashed with murderous intent. He turned his head and glared at the sexy woman in front of him. "Who is it?"

"I didn't hear it clearly. I only know that the man's surname is Shen, and his father seems to be some important figure."

Nan Suzhi instantly guessed who she was talking about. He clenched his hands at his side into fists and remained silent for a while before loosening them. He put on a gentleman's smile, took out a card from his pocket and handed it over, saying softly,

"Got it. Let's go back. If you've got any bags or jewelry you've seen recently, go buy them."

Han Yingna took the card with the unique pine scent of a man, her eyes twinkling with stars. "Suzhi, I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to fulfill your wish and settle me down somewhere close to you. You can come over occasionally to eat the meals I cook, okay?"

Nan Suzhi pursed his lips and looked at her. After more than ten seconds, the air around him froze bit by bit, and then he spoke as if to give alms.

"Little Mom, people with heavy hearts won't live long."

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Nanxi suffered from insomnia.

She was a light sleeper and would wake up at the slightest noise.

She couldn't sleep with the lights on, so when she turned them off, the howling wind outside made her feel upset.

I counted the stars with my eyes open until late at night. When I finally closed my eyes in a daze, I was woken up by the sound of the door opening outside.

The sound of military boots clanged quickly and clanged loudly, making the wooden stairs clatter. Nanxi just wanted to see who it was when the bedroom door was hastily pushed open. The man who came in with wind and rain, with a sharp murderous aura on his body, suddenly pounced in front of the bed and hugged her in his arms.

"Xixi, are you scared?"

He had been worried all night and finally he calmed down.

When he was flying a helicopter at low altitude over the Shan State Military Training Base to intimidate, he became restless and uneasy. The sniper who stayed near the small building said that the lights in the building were on and off, and he knew that his wife had not slept all night.

After a quick sweep, he wished he could fly back in a helicopter.

After completing the harassment mission, he didn't even have time to change into his military uniform and drove back to the small building overnight.

He knew that from then on, wherever Nan Xiaoxi was, that was his home.

"Why did you come back in the middle of the night?" Nanxi didn't sleep well, was in a bad mood, and was obviously unhappy.

"I'm back to stay with you for a while. I have to rush back to attend a military meeting tomorrow morning." After the man said this, he took off his shoes and clothes and quickly lay down on the bed.

Nanxi was too tired to complain about his shameless way of sleeping naked. She glared at him fiercely and lay back down. "Turn off the lights."

Balu turned off the light with his long arms, and his big hands started to act naughty again.

"Oh, stop pinching me, it's so annoying..." In the dark night, the girl went to hit him angrily.

"You just sleep, I'll just touch you, nothing else." The hot-blooded man couldn't hear what she said at all, and his little hands hitting her body were like cat claws, which made people feel even more itchy.

"Wife, I just want to rub it..."

"Baru, you... um..."

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