unresponsive love

Chapter 283 Which side do you belong to?
At night, the stars outside the window are twinkling, and the moonlight is beautiful and cool.

After Lan Xi left the ward, the ward immediately became quiet. Nangong Nishizawa was lying on the bed, looking out of the window, and what he could see was the crescent moon outside the window.

Slowly, his pretty lips raised a gorgeous arc slightly.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door of the ward from the outside, and then someone pushed the door open and walked in.

Without going to see anyone, Nangong Nishizawa slowly sat up from the white hospital bed, walked to the window, put his hands on the edge of the window, stared at the bright crescent moon outside, and asked slowly, "Everyone?" How are you doing?"

"No trace was left." His subordinate He Dong stood behind him and said in a low voice, "It was only a case of revenge and brawl. Those people have been arranged to go to other places and will not appear again."

For this result, Nangong Nishizawa was neither satisfied nor dissatisfied. He was sure that Mo Lichen would not pursue it further, because it would not be Mo Lichen's character to pursue it, and it was completely unnecessary.

After all, Ling Xiao and A Nuo had already dealt with the people who were picked on by Lan Xi when he went out that day. Only A Nuo Ling Xiao and Mo Lichen knew about this matter. If Ling Xiao didn't talk too much, they weren't there Lan Xi would not understand the specific situation.

But even if Ling Xiao said more, it should be in vain. Of course, this does not mean that Lan Xi will not believe his words, but that something has already happened, and the truth is not important anymore.

What matters is what happens in front of her at that moment.

As for why he learned about this and used it, unfortunately, as long as he is in the city of Dallas, it is difficult for these things to escape his sight...

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, suddenly, He Dong frowned and said in a low voice, "Master Nangong, I don't think this kind of thing will happen again in the future. If you really want that woman, there are other ways. This way , only hurt yourself."

Even though it was a trick and Nangong Nishizawa's plan, the thing that hung his life by a thread did happen.

The blood he shed and the wounds on his body, even the heaviest blow that almost killed him for Lan Xi, could not be erased, which was beyond his expectation.

To be honest, he doesn't agree with the practice of risking his life and possibly not getting anything in return.

Who knows if that woman will just abandon him directly?

"You don't need to say more about these things." Nangong Nishizawa turned his head and glanced at him coldly, "How is business these few days when I'm in a coma?"

"According to the low price you offered before, you just put a batch of goods on the black market, and they were quickly robbed. The business at the major docks is still going on as usual. Although the new companies have also been counterattacked by the companies under Mo Lichen , but there is no big problem..."

He Dong reported the things that Nangong Nishizawa couldn't understand in the past two days one by one. After listening, Nangong Nishizawa nodded slightly, "Wait for the next batch of goods to be put on the black market, and the profit will increase by 5.00%. Two batches are promoted once."

He Dong frowned, and asked worriedly, "Will this make customers dissatisfied?"

"It's only 5.00%, which is not high." Looking back, he stared at the scenery outside the window, the corners of his lips curled up, "If even this is unacceptable, it's better for them to wean as soon as possible. It's unethical for us to do business all the time. Sell ​​at a price, and do this kind of loss-making business."

"I understand." Although the approach was a bit treacherous, he had to admit that Nangong Nishizawa was a talent in this business. After a pause, He Dong suddenly said, "Also, Master Nangong, there is a person outside .”

Upon hearing this, Nangong Nishizawa narrowed his eyes, "Let him in."

Before he could finish his words, appreciative applause rang out at the door, and the man came over with a low and smiling voice, "Unexpectedly, the young master of the Nangong family is the real master behind the scenes, and I should appreciate you for covering up. It must be clever, ha ha."

Turning back slowly, Nangong Nishizawa's deep black eyes looked at the person coming.

In an instant, two eyes with different auras looked at each other.

One is bewitching and charming, with peach blossom eyes as deep as a deep pool, and the other is a pair of sharp eyes that exude a coolness like a snake, as if catching prey.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Nangong Nishizawa stared at him, there was an imperceptible sharpness in his eyes, like a sharp blade.

The visitor put his hands lazily in his trouser pockets, stood two meters away from him, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm Chuxiu."

"I know." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Nangong Nishizawa said calmly, "He Dong, you go out first."

After glancing at the two of them, He Dong nodded, backed out, and closed the door of the ward.

Wearing a white shirt, Chu Xiu swept Nangong Nishizawa's blue and white hospital gown, raised his brows, and curled his lips with a smile, "I heard that Young Master Nangong was seriously injured, so I'm afraid it's not right if you don't go to bed and lie down." it is good."

"I know better than anyone how my body is, so I don't bother you to worry about it."

"Hehe, that's true. How could the person in charge of the overall situation fall down so easily?" Chu Xiu casually took the chair next to him, sat down with his legs gracefully crossed, and looked up at the man by the window. She raised her eyebrows, "So, why is the master behind the scenes trying so hard to find me these days?"

There was no sarcasm or respect in his tone, it was as flat as if the person in front of him was just a stranger.

Nangong Nishizawa not only didn't feel angry, but could not help but praise him for such a person who knew his identity but didn't put him in his eyes deliberately. This is probably the unique essence of a truly outstanding person. .

He smiled lightly, and looked at the lazy man in the chair with casual eyes, but there was a sharpness in his eyes that could not be ignored, and he pursed his lips and said, "Which side do you belong to?"

Surprised that he asked this question, Chu Xiu was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled with ambiguous meaning, "Since six years ago, haven't you always been on your side and controlled by you?"

"Unfortunately." Nangong Nishizawa stared at him with sharp eyes, and his aura was not to be underestimated, "A year ago at my sister's wedding with Mo Lichen, I seemed to happen to see a person who was very similar to you , but didn’t pay much attention at that time.”

After all, at that time, he had never really met Chu Xiu himself.

Chu Xiu smiled, it was a compliment to the wise man, "It is my honor to be remembered by Master Nangong."

Nangong Nishizawa narrowed his eyes, "So, your answer?"

"Neither side." Chu Xiu shrugged and admitted generously, "I'm just me, except for being controlled by you, I'm not bound."

Before this, Nangong Nishizawa already had a general understanding of some things about Chu Xiu and his character, and he believed that this sentence was true.

"Then, the question of switching is over." With a chuckle, he turned around and said, "Are you on the side of justice or evil?"

"Is there real justice and evil in this world?" Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Maybe there is, but I don't think it has anything to do with you and me." After a pause, he then hooked his lips in amusement, The cool eyes exuded a strange luster, "Otherwise, today's drama, I don't know which side should be used to define it better."

Staring at him, something flickered in his eyes, Nangong Nishizawa raised his lips, "It seems that you know more than I imagined."

"Hehe, it's also a coincidence. When I came here, I happened to hear some people talking about it, and I overheard it."

"Don't you feel mean?"

"Whether you're despicable or not, that doesn't prevent me from admiring you. Compared with Morris Chen's iceberg face, your every move is much more interesting." Morrison is the person he doesn't want to deal with the last, none of them.

Regardless of whether what he said about Mo Lichen was in a positive or derogatory sense, Nangong Nishizawa bent his lips and smiled, "In that case, let's get straight to the point, I want you..."

**
Back at Morrison's villa in Dallas, after Ling Xiao stopped the car, he rushed to Lan Xi who was sitting in the passenger seat in a daze and called out, "Lan Xi, you're home."

Lan Xi, who didn't know what she was thinking, suddenly came back to her senses, but because of Ling Xiao's words, she shook her head, "Home?"

The word "home" has never really defined her.

Because, she was not a person with a family, no matter where she was, she couldn't get rid of the fact that she was actually alone...

Ling Xiao didn't think much about it, and didn't know what she was thinking at the moment. After getting out of the car, he pulled her down too, "Hurry up and get inside, it's cooler outside at night."

He didn't say a word about the day's affairs, probably because he could understand a little bit, and her heart was heavy.

After getting out of the car, Lan Xi looked at this strange villa and suddenly felt unfamiliar...

No wonder it is not unfamiliar, after all, this is not the Ancheng she is familiar with, and it is no longer the plants and trees she is familiar with, and she also feels that she is gradually becoming strange.

Seeing that she was still standing there for a long time, Ling Xiao frowned, and stepped forward to push her into the room. As always, it was Ling Xiao who silently supported her at all times, "What are you doing standing outside, hurry up! go in."

As soon as they entered the door, they saw the man sitting on the sofa in the living room at the same time. He seemed to have waited for a long time, and when he saw them coming back, he raised his eyes to them, but his eyes were fixed on Lan Xi, keeping his secrets secret.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao pushed Lan Xi into the living room. He didn't let go until she stood in front of Mo Lichen, and said with a smile, "I'm going back to my room first, you guys talk."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to speak, he quickly slipped back into the room and wisely left space for the two of them.

The four eyes blended together, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little strangely silent.

He didn't intend to speak first, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and his black eyes were only fixed on her face, meeting her gaze.

Pursing her lower lip, she retracted her eyes, lowered her eyes slightly, and said lightly, "I promised him."

(End of this chapter)