Nan Suzhi has a private laboratory in Singapore where he researches top neurological drugs. Before his sister left, he unbuttoned his shirt cuff and stuffed it into her hand.
As brothers and sisters for many years, everything is self-evident.
The bar's sign had a hidden sign for the Nan family's Southeast Asian businesses. The girl, who had received an elite education since childhood, only needed a few clues to piece together the entire plan.
Balu refused to let go no matter what.
She had to go home no matter what.
If you don't agree, there's no need to talk too much.
She didn't dare to gamble the future of the Nan family and her own life on the first love of an eighteen-year-old boy.
Staying means betraying the Nan family.
Dad will not forgive her, and grandpa will also be disappointed. The children of the Nan family have worshipped heaven, earth, the emperor, parents, and teachers since childhood, and family and country are the most important thing to them.
If her father knew that she had run away with a Southeast Asian man, he would be so angry that he would delete all traces of her from the family tree and abandon her. From then on, she would be a lonely soul with no place to go, but she didn't dare to do that.
Opening her heart and giving herself and him a wanton night was all she could offer.
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There is a strong wind outside and a storm is coming.
The girl's long hair was blown into disarray, covering her tearful eyes. She stumbled towards the gate of the holiday villa.
"You really don't want to live with him?"
As soon as the door opened, Zhan Peng's voice came like a ghost. He was as nonchalant as ever, leaning against the wall with his back. The cigarette butt in his mouth flickered in the wind, making it impossible to see his expression.
Nanxi turned around suddenly, clenched her fists, and her lips were trembling.
"You won't understand even if I tell you!" The girl calmed herself down, raised her hand and stubbornly wiped away the tears on her face, not wanting to look so embarrassed.
Zhan Peng lowered his head and smiled faintly, picking up the cigarette butt.
"Along has been very capable since he was young. Without him as a brother, Natu and I would have died eight hundred times already. When he led us out of the drug dealers' iron cage, he said that as long as he was around, we would have a chance to survive.
Since then, he's supported us all the way to where we are today. I still have a family, and Natu has a wife and children. He suffered the most, and in the end, he had nothing. You are the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, but money can't buy true love, let alone a good man.
Aaron is a good man. You won't be wronged if you follow him.
If you think he's not as rich as your family, we brothers can go and try together. He's not even 20 yet, and Brother Meng thinks highly of him, so his future won't be bad."
The girl standing with her back to him listened quietly, smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"Zhan Peng, I know he's good to me, but I can't abandon my family and my clan just because of his kindness. If I stay with him, my father won't want me anymore, and the Nan family will expel me from the family.
I am timid and cowardly. All my sense of security comes from my family and my motherland. Without them, I feel that there is no point in living.
I have been spoiled since I was a child. I can't lift anything with my shoulders or hands. I have a bad temper and like to act out. Maybe Balu is just a temporary novelty to me. He is a good man because he is a good person. No matter who he marries, he will take on the responsibilities of a husband.
But I am different. Without my family, I am nothing. Even if you arrest me today, I will still find a way to leave. Myanmar is not my home."
Dense raindrops fell all around, dripping and making it hard to breathe.
Zhan Peng threw away the cigarette butt and crushed it into the fine sand.
"When you two got married, A-Long made a soul contract. In our place, a man who makes a soul contract is betrothing his life to another and swearing to the Buddha that he can only love one woman for his entire life. If you are here, he lives; if you leave, he dies!
Nanxi, this is the most expressive feeling a Burmese man can have. A-Long is my lifelong brother, and I can't watch him risk his life for you."
The salty sea breeze blew the raindrops into disarray, hitting the girl's delicate face without any order. She clutched the hems of her skirt tightly with both hands and turned around.
"Then you can just shoot me."
She walked forward step by step, and even though she could clearly hear the sound of Zhan Peng's gun being loaded behind her, she still did not stop.
"Nanxi, do you think I don't dare? At worst, I'll kill you and I'll pay for A Long's life!" Zhan Peng was furious.
The girl turned a deaf ear.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three gunshots rang out, sending sand flying within a meter of the girl's feet. She was so scared that she covered her ears tightly and screamed, but she was stubborn and refused to look back.
"Get lost! Don't let me see you again. You don't deserve Aaron's love for you..."
Zhan Peng couldn't bring himself to do it after all.
He knew that as long as this woman was alive, Aaron might still have a chance of survival.
Nanxi didn't know how she walked to the door of the bar. She was in a daze and the heavy rain soaked her like a drowned rat. As soon as she knocked on the door, she fainted at the door.
"Luanluan——"
Nan Suzhi rushed over to open the door anxiously, and seeing his sister's broken and haggard appearance, he hugged her in his arms with heartache.
"Notify the pilot to take position and take off immediately."
The helicopter tore through the rain and soared into the sky. With the roar of the propeller, it took away the young and lonely dragon and his last wish for the human world...
On the private plane, Nan Suzhi hugged his sister and refused to let go for a moment.
The destination of the plane was Malaysia, his private island. He had bought the island three years ago and hired a famous Italian designer to spend a huge amount of money to build a manor with white shell-shaped buildings. That was the promise he made to his sister when they were young.
When he was brought to the Nan family for the first time, his gentle adoptive mother brought his sister to him and told him,
"Suzhi, this is your sister, you must protect her from now on!"
His mother always called his younger sister "Nan Nan", but he had just started learning Chinese and his pronunciation was unclear, so he always called her "Luan Luan". Every time his younger sister ignored him, he stood there embarrassed and at a loss as to what to do.
His mother smiled and comforted him, "I think Luanluan sounds better. It's the name that brother gave to his sister. From now on, mom will follow brother and call him Luanluan, okay?"
Ever since her mother changed her tune, her sister also started paying attention to him and kept pestering him, "Brother, can you be the prince? I'm the little princess."
He clutched his trouser legs tightly with both hands, nodded mechanically, and cooperated with his sister in a gorgeous princess dress to be his prince and play the wedding game.
"Dear prince, will you make a lot of money in the future and build me a palace shaped like a shell?" The delicate sister, like an exquisite doll, blinked her eyes and asked him expectantly.
"Yes, Luanluan, after I build the shell castle, we will get married, okay?"
The younger sister lifted her skirt and spun around in front of him again and again. "Okay, okay, when we get married, I will dance the most beautiful waltz in the world. It will definitely look great."
He remembered that promise for many years.
Dad wants to sell his Luanluan like a commodity, but forget it.
The man narrowed his dark eyes and said, "Luanluan, don't be afraid. Brother will take you to your own castle. From now on, you are the little princess in the palm of your hand. No one can separate us. No one can take you away from me, not even Dad!"
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