unresponsive love

Chapter 263 Why is she on my mind?

The bottom of his heart seemed to be tightly held by something, which made him feel inexplicably familiar, inexplicably suffocating, inexplicably... a little painful.

Uncontrollably, Mo Lichen said suddenly, "Stop."

"Ah?" Arnold, who was concentrating on driving and his thoughts were in joy, froze for a moment, looking back from the car mirror.

Mo Lichen's eyes were fixed on the thin woman walking on the sidewalk. He was about to say something when he suddenly noticed a car not far behind her.

The car followed carefully, as if it was guarding her.

His eyes gradually dimmed, Mo Lichen gradually retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, suppressed the inexplicable emotion, and said lightly, "It's nothing, let's go on."

Arnold didn't think too much, and nodded, "Yes."

The car passed by.

Lan Xi suddenly stopped, turned her head, and glanced behind her. There were many vehicles on the road, and the traffic was surging. There was nothing worth paying attention to.

She frowned slightly, and a feeling of disappointment suddenly spread in her heart, even she couldn't tell why.

Maybe, we won't see each other anymore?
The meeting with Mo Lichen before was completely an accident.

She didn't know why he appeared there at the time, but after that accident, it shouldn't be... See you again?
That's fine, it's fine if we don't see each other again, in the first place, I'm no longer from the same world...

Seeing her standing still for a long time, at this moment, the car that had been following her approached quietly, and the driver in a black suit said respectfully, "Miss Qiao Yi."

Knowing that it must be Nangong Nishizawa's idea that he followed her, Lan Xi sighed inwardly, opened the car door, got in the car, "Go back."

"Yes."

Soon, the driver drove the car and left.

**
In the private room of the bar, although it is daytime, the light is still very low, the door of the private room is closed tightly, and the surroundings are closed, so that the man sitting on the dark red sofa can be vaguely seen.

"Mo Shao, here is the information you want." On the opposite sofa, a man in his 40s with a crew cut pushed the brown paper bag on the coffee table in front of him, "According to the information we got, she should be the person you are looking for." .”

Mo Lichen's legs were gracefully folded together, and the oblique light shone under his chin, making it difficult for people to see what kind of expression he had on his face. Behind him was A Nuo who was standing upright.

His eyes were slightly closed, and slowly, Mo Lichen stretched out his slender and delicate fingers, and took the kraft paper bag on the coffee table in front of him.

After opening it, there were two photos and several data files inside.

One of the photos shows Lan Xi lying in the operating room with her eyes closed, with her face still bruised before plastic surgery.

In the photo, her face is very pale, and the wounds on her face have been scarred, which is very shocking and glaring.

When looking at this photo, his heart almost suffocated and shrank violently, and his indifferent eyes burst out with a fresh and terrifying luster.

It's just that he was in a light problem, so people couldn't see clearly.

The man in his 40s on the opposite side saw him staring at the photo for a long time, his palms could not help but sweat, but he forcibly remained calm and remained motionless.

After a while, Mo Lichen turned over another photo, and in this photo, there was another woman, and there was no trace of Lan Xi, a face he had never seen before.

Even if he didn't ask about this situation, he knew it was plastic surgery.

Afterwards, he took a quick look at the document. The document contained some data reports of plastic surgery, including the hospital, location and time, etc. Everything was in perfect agreement with the two photos.

There is also a place where the woman with a strange face in the photo appeared. The last time I saw her was yesterday, and it was in the city of Dallas.

With the photos and information, and knowing that she is here, it is not too difficult to find Lan Xi again.

But why, there is no joy in his heart?

What inexplicably appeared in my mind was the appearance of that woman named Qiaoyi again...

Closing his eyes, leaning against the sofa, Mo Lichen asked in a low alcoholic voice, "How did you get these things?"

The man in his 40s on the opposite sofa said with a low smile, "Young Master Mo, you also know that I'm a black market player. It's not a big problem to get this information and photos."

"I'm referring to where you learned about this and then got it." Mo Lichen said softly, "How did you judge at the beginning that she was the person I was looking for? And what did you think of it?" , She had plastic surgery? I didn't let anyone tell me about these things before."

The man in his 40s didn't seem to expect that he would ask such a question, and he was stopped for a while, layers of sweat oozing from his forehead, his brain was running rapidly, and then he said unnaturally, "Master Mo, you It would be wrong to say that we are in the black market, so we are well-informed about the news, isn't the fact that she is indeed the person you are looking for?"

Mo Lichen didn't know why he was so unreasonable all of a sudden. Over the past year, he had been searching for Lan Xi's whereabouts through these people secretly. It stands to reason that he should know this best, and now finally there is news. He should believe it more.

But in my heart, why do I have all kinds of tricky problems?
Not wanting to say anything more, Mo Lichen got up suddenly, strode out with his tall and slender legs, his mood was disturbed and irritable.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the man in his 40s quickly asked, "Master Mo, then my reward..."

"It will be credited to your account later."

Mo Lichen didn't stop, opened the door of the private room, strode out, and A Nuo followed him closely.

Watching them leave, after they completely disappeared from the door of the private room, the man in his 40s wiped the sweat from his forehead, then got up, walked out of the door of the private room, and turned into a nearby private room.

After opening the door and entering, he carefully closed the door of the private room, and said to Nangong Nishizawa who was sitting on the sofa with his back facing him, "Boss, I did everything as you said, and Mo Lichen took all the materials. "

Nangong Nishizawa gently shook the red wine in the glass with one hand, and smiled, "You can go out now."

"Yes."

He nodded and quickly backed out.

Nangong Nishizawa sat lazily on the sofa, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, in a happy mood.

At this time, He Dong, who was about 30 years old, stood beside him and said, "Master Nangong, I always think that it is not a wise move to compete with Mo Lichen for the same woman. You are like this..."

"Are you trying to tell me to give up on her again?" Nangong Nishizawa moved on to him, his deep and charming peach eyes bursting with a sharp luster, "He Dong, the same thing, you have already It’s been almost a year, don’t you feel tired?”

He Dong frowned and stared at him, "So, do you have to be that woman?"

"That's right." Nangong Nishizawa admitted generously, and said with a light smile, "It must be her."

No one would understand, the kind of feelings he has for Lan Xi now, whether he loves her or hates her, he insists on her. There is blood between them until now, even if it hurts, he will not let go.

He wants to hold her, hold her tightly, not allowing a moment of slackening, completely, and imprison her in his world, not allowing her to leave.

He Dong's expression was tense, and his face was full of worry.

Seeing what he was thinking, Nangong Nishizawa put down his wine glass, stood up, stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, and said casually, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten what I should do. Have I let you down in the past year?"

He Dong said truthfully, "No, in the past year, despite what happened to the Nangong family, you still haven't let me down, and you haven't let down my dead master. The black market that originally belonged to us has more than doubled in size than before. , There are many poisonous fields of ours in various countries. After putting them on the black market, our income is not small, our power and network have expanded much more than before, and we have quickly established many companies to compete with Morrison's companies. If we continue like this Go on, I believe that within a few years, there will be enough capital to completely defeat Mo Lichen and destroy everything that belongs to him."

"It's hard for you to know that I have done so much." Looking sideways at him, Nangong Nishizawa said coldly, "So in the future, don't tell me the same thing as before, I won't want to hear it again."

"..."

"In addition, I remember you said that Chu Xiu is very useful. Where is he now?"

"Since we left Ancheng, we have entrusted him to deal with the affairs in China, but his whereabouts are often erratic, so we can't be sure where he is."

Nangong Nishizawa's eyes darkened, and he suddenly turned around and went out, "I kind of want to get to know this person well now, and find a way to contact him."

"I'll get in touch with him."

"Also." He paused, turned his head and stared at He Dong, "deal with that man just now."

"I understand."

**
After getting out of the bar and getting into the car, Mo Lichen still held the document in his hand, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

A Nuo, who was driving ahead, saw that he didn't seem to be very happy, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Mo, should we ask someone to check Miss Lan Xi's current address right now?"

If they found Miss Lan Xi in this way, they would be able to leave this city and return to Ancheng soon, wouldn't that be great?
But why, Shao Mo didn't look as happy as he imagined?
Could something be wrong?
But there seems to be nothing wrong with the news just now.

Mo Lichen slowly opened a pair of deep eyes, dark ink pupils, with a deep frosty color, for some reason, it was always wrong, always felt wrong somewhere.

Why is it that the woman in the photo is Lan Xi despite all the information and evidence, but his mind is full of the woman named Qiao Yi?
Just because she feels too familiar to him?
After a while, he said, "Let someone check her address, and when you find it, bring it to me."

"..."

"Also, look up that woman named Qiao Yi at the ball before."

"Uh, yes..."

(End of this chapter)