Balu glanced coldly at the "dead man" lying on the ground, stretched his muscles, turned around, picked up Di Nan Xiaoxi, who was sitting on the ground and feeling dizzy, with one hand, and left.
He scolded Biaozi and kicked him out of the car, then drove Nanxi back to her small apartment.
When Nanxi returned home, he was unconscious and had vomited all over Baru. She carried him into the bathroom, cleaned them up, and carried them to the bed.
He took a towel and rubbed Nanxi's hair dry like rubbing grass. Without applying any hair oil or anything else, he began to blow-dry her hair.
Nanxi lay in bed until the second half of the night and started to make a fuss, sometimes wanting to drink water, sometimes wanting to go to the toilet, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing.
Baru's thin lips were pressed tightly into a straight line, his handsome face was dark and depressed, and he wanted to rub the person into his chest.
"Nan Xiaoxi, have you been wronged this year? I didn't expect you to be so strong. My wife is really amazing."
His tone was light, but his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles, and it was extremely painful.
The temperature dropped sharply in the early morning. Nanxi shrank into the man's arms out of cold. Balu was woken up by her again.
"Nan Xiaoxi, be quiet. I have no self-control in this area." He groaned and pulled away the feet that were pressed against his lower abdomen.
The next second, the other foot came up again, "Ba Xiaolu, my feet are cold~" She whined like a cat.
"Ba Xiaolu? How come you call me such a domineering name like a girl? Nan Xiaoxi, you are really something!"
The man had no way to deal with the drunk cat, so he wiped his face and lay on his back.
"Don't move, it's so annoying, come here." The warm constant warmth baby disappeared, and the eldest lady turned over angrily, hugged his neck, and rode on him with one leg.
"What's so prickly on my legs?" She rested her head on the man's chest, but she was a little dissatisfied. Her small hands were scratching Baru's face randomly, trying to pull his ears.
"Nan Xiaoxi, can you please calm down? That's your second brother." He pulled away the little hand that was randomly scratching his face and said unhappily.
"Second brother? Where did I get a second brother? I only have one brother, okay..." Nanxi's mind was still confused. After a few seconds of reaction, she started to cry.
"But...but...Nan Suzhi is not my biological brother. Ba Xiaolu, how could he not be my biological brother? He and I look so much alike, how could he not be my biological brother?"
"How are they similar? Your eyes have never been better, Nan Xiaoxi, you really should go get your eyes checked. No, why don't you just get your brain checked, or my son will end up like you and be too stupid to be beaten to death by me."
"Ba Xiaolu, you are the one with a mental problem." Nanxi was still weak and wanted to raise her hand to hit him, but she had no strength in her hands, so she used her nails to scratch him.
"Are you going to sleep or not? If not, I have to go to work. I've been through this for a year and I can't hold it in any longer." He half threatened and half coaxed, holding the person down and covering him with a quilt.
Nanxi scratched a few more times until her fingers became weak. She said, "Remember to cook seafood porridge for me." Then she fell asleep again in a daze.
When the nanny called, Balu was cooking porridge in the kitchen. Nanxi answered the phone, said there was no need to come today, hung up the phone and continued to sleep.
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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Balu had already made a series of video calls in the living room and held an online military meeting, but Nanxi still hadn't woken up.
"Xixi, get up, eat something, and then go back to sleep, okay?" Baru dug her out from the quilt and brought the porridge to her mouth.
Nanxi didn't open her eyes, but just opened her mouth, waiting for him to feed her the porridge.
"You're so used to it." Baru blew on the porridge to warm it up and put it into her mouthful by mouthful.
After eating, Nan Suzhi called. Nanxi didn't want to answer the call, but she pressed the wrong answer button in a daze and had to lie on the pillow to listen to him.
"Luanluan, were you with Shen Ce yesterday? I heard that he was beaten and sent to the ICU. He was rescued for a day and a night. I guess he can't be saved. Are you okay?"
Nanxi suddenly opened her eyes and jumped up from the bed. She felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over her head. She woke up instantly and sat stiffly in place, not knowing how to react.
Shen Ce was beaten to death?
She just vaguely remembered that Ba Lu seemed to punch him.
The eldest lady had no idea about men's fighting ability. It was not like she had never seen boys fighting before, but it was impossible to kill them with one punch, let alone ten punches. It should have nothing to do with Baru.
"Luanluan, did you hear me?" Nan Suzhi asked anxiously.
"I'm listening." She rubbed her hair, "Brother, do you know which hospital Shen Ce is in?"
"I didn't notice, Luanluan, are you okay? Brother is coming to take you back to the old house now. Don't go to school for the next two days. Shen Ce may have offended someone. Don't let it get you involved."
"No need, I'm fine here, brother, you go ahead and do your work, I'm hanging up." After Nan Xi said that, she quickly hung up the phone without caring what Nan Suzhi said.
She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't even speak to Nan Suzhi.
I want to be close, but I don't dare to be as close as before. I want to distance myself, but how can I distance myself from him after so many years as siblings? I'm also afraid that he will feel bad. Apart from escaping, it seems that there is no better way.
"Okay! Got it, Brother Meng, I'll go back as soon as I'm done..." Balu came out of the kitchen while talking on the phone. He was wearing only a pair of pink panties and holding a bowl of noodles in one hand. He walked to her dressing table, pushed aside everything on it to make room, put the bowl on it, raised his chin, motioned her to eat noodles, and then wandered to the living room.
Nanxi almost vomited blood, this exhibitionist.
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