Uncle Li had been warned by Nanxi and revealed some information that was not very harmful at the right time, but for her, it was enough to know that her father would not take action against Balu for the time being.
When Nan Zhenguo left, he left the garden villa in Banlan District to Nanxi, and told her to go back to his home and live there. She must return to China before the Myanmar general election. Nanxi felt a little uneasy.
"What's wrong, wife?" When Balu came back from the meeting, he saw his little wife sitting in the living room, hugging Nan Nan, and she was in a daze.
"Baru, when will Myanmar's general election begin?" Nanxi's face showed a hint of worry.
"It will take another two months, why are you asking this?" Baru washed his hands and came over to hug her.
Nanxi slapped his hand away, took out the hand cream from the coffee table and applied it to him carefully.
Ever since she moved in, hand cream has been placed everywhere in the villa. The calluses on his hands have been moisturized and softened a little. They can even be used to rub his hands when he shoots a submachine gun. But he dare not say anything. He still lets his wife apply hand cream every day. At most, he can shoot a few more rounds to make the calluses thicker.
"My father told me to return to China before the Myanmar election. I felt weird and worried that something might happen."
Baru nodded and said, "Well, next month, I'll send you back to China next month."
Nanxi didn't expect him to agree so readily, and her uneasiness intensified. "Are you hiding something from me?"
"It's nothing. There will definitely be parades and protests during the election, and there might even be riots. I'll feel more at ease if you return to China. I'll pick you up after the election is over."
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