Upon hearing this, Yong Zhixu was stunned, and the joy in his eyes disappeared. A few years ago?
He was a little surprised, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes stared at the girl's fair face without blinking.
The sun was shining brightly, she smiled sweetly, her pure black pupils were like clear autumn water, shimmering and shining, but at this moment, his scalp tingled, and four words flashed through his mind: so smart that he is almost a demon.
"So, I've been doing more harm than good?"
Tang Xili played with a few shiny black spots and shook her head. "It was just once. When they helped me get rid of the police at the hospital. I wanted to go to the police station and then come out to test the An family's mentality, but who knew that I didn't go in."
"Except for that time, the others weren't a hindrance. You really helped me a lot when I was poisoned by the aphrodisiac."
"At Old Man An's birthday party, I originally wanted to have the video reviewed by the police, but you were one step ahead of me."
"There's a second group of Yamaguchi Organization. I originally wanted to go abroad to kill them, but the killers arrived early. I could kill them and escape safely, but I might lose my entry qualification. You helped me solve this problem."
She rested her elbows on the low table, her eyes turned, and she remembered something.
"On the day of the Lotus Feast at Chunshan Courtyard, after my men killed the first batch of assassins sent by the Yamaguchi Organization, I let them leave the country. Two minutes before the private plane took off, it was raided by the police. They were almost detained, but after receiving a phone call, the police withdrew. If I'm not mistaken, that was also Mr. Yong's doing, right?"
In fact, if you calculate it this way, he really helped her a lot in the two months they knew each other.
Although she thought she could handle it, nothing is absolute and she couldn't be too sure.
There is a word called "first mover advantage". In the face of "first mover advantage", all assumptions are just empty talk.
He was able to take advantage of the situation without her knowing and always be one step ahead of her. How could he not be considered as resourceful?
Using someone else's trick to replace the real sister cannot be said to be a hindrance. It can only be said that he did not understand her and did not know what kind of game she was playing.
If she hadn't thought about everything before taking one step, she would have been constrained by the An family by now.
He was an accident in her chessboard, an uncontrollable accident.
Yong Zhixu didn't answer her question, his expression somewhat grim. He let her recount so many times, but he only focused on one point, "So, I personally put you in danger?"
His voice was very soft, as if he was talking to Tang Xili, but also as if he was talking to himself.
A strong sense of self-blame overwhelmed him, making it almost impossible to breathe.
He only wanted to help and protect her, but unknowingly, he disrupted her chess game and put her in danger.
"I'm sorry, Miss Tangxi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Seeing him apologizing constantly, Tang Xili felt it was unnecessary.
"Mr. Yong, you don't have to blame yourself. Even if you didn't change people, the An family would still find someone to deal with me, and I would still go alone. You didn't delay anything, and I didn't lose anything. If you must say there is an exception, having an extra fake sister will make the An family despair once more, but my happiness has doubled, so I have gained."
Even if it is not in the plan, it will not be difficult for her. When she was making the plan, she had imagined countless possibilities. There are policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom. In the end, it is still under her control.
However, Yong Zhixu couldn't think that way. He only knew that she was surrounded by dozens of professional thugs and was fighting bloody battles.
Song Ci said those people were carrying machetes, and some were holding chainsaws. If she made even the slightest mistake, then...
Yong Zhixu didn't dare to think about it anymore, and endless panic filled his heart, "It's my fault..." He raised his hand and slapped himself.
"Hey, stop it..." Tang Xili stood up and stretched her upper body across the chessboard to grab his hand. "Didn't I tell you that even if you don't intervene, things will still go this way."
Really, she wasn't comforting him, that was the truth.
"But I can't forgive myself..." Yong Zhixu held her hand, his eyes slightly red, "You don't know..." (How important you are)
He held her hand tightly, carefully holding it in his palm, looking at her with pleading eyes, "Miss Tangxi, next time, let me go... okay?"
The man's posture was a little humble, his eyes were slightly red, showing his heartache and guilt, as well as deep and thick emotions.
Tang Xili's back stiffened. Somehow, the conversation between him and his grandfather rang in his ears. [She is indispensable. I can't live without her.]
[Of course she is special. Just by standing in my eyes, she wins over everything. Even if I meet her a hundred times and fall for her a hundred times, my soul will always throb only for her.]
Meet again a hundred times, fall again a hundred times...
Tang Xili stared at him, her heart beating wildly.
She hates men the most in her life. In her eyes, men are trash.
But this one seemed to have gained all her patience and did not bore her at all.
My heart feels inexplicably confused, as if it's been tangled up in a mess of wool.
She suppressed her chaotic emotions and slowly withdrew her hand, "Mr. Yong, that's my own business."
Every bit of pain inflicted on the An family must be caused by her personally, and she will never delegate it to anyone else.
Upon hearing this, Yong Zhixu's eyes dimmed and a hint of loss flashed across them.
Yes, he is not related to her, so how can he have the qualifications to participate.
"Ms. Tangxi, take me with you. Just consider it as a chance for me to redeem myself."
"But Mr. Yong, you haven't done anything wrong, so how can you redeem yourself? I owe you. You didn't respond to me last time. What do you want?"
After asking Tang Xili, she regretted it. She shouldn't have asked that. It would be embarrassing if he said "I want you".
"Ahem..." she added, "I mean..."
Before she could finish her words, she heard the man answer without hesitation, "I want you to be safe, Miss Tangxi, I want you to be safe."
Yong Zhixu looked into her eyes seriously. "Not only that, I have additional conditions. I want you to be happy and blessed. Can you do this?"
A gentle yet firm voice spread through the air, like a butterfly flapping its wings in the Atlantic Ocean, and finally stirred up a tsunami in the Pacific Ocean.
Tang Xili's pupils suddenly opened, and the heart beneath her body suddenly lost its rhythm, beating wildly like boiling water.
The horrible boiling water overflowed, frightening her and giving her the urge to escape from here.
"I...I remembered I have something else to do, so I'll go out for a while."
She dropped the chess piece in her hand, stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly, a warm big hand grabbed her wrist.
The man raised his head, his gentle eyes filled with determination, "Miss Tangxi, you haven't promised me yet."
An electric-shock-like numbing sensation spread from his palm, spread across Tang Xili's arm, passed through her heart at an extremely fast speed, and rushed straight to her brain.
Her heart beat faster, and she even felt that the air around her became cramped, leaving her with nowhere to rest.
"Let me think about it." She needed some quiet time.
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