unresponsive love

Chapter 302 Do You Know Me?
The corners of the beautiful lips slowly outlined a slight smile. The woman turned around and nodded slightly to her, "Thank you for reminding me."

When she turned around and slowly bent down to pick up the wallet on the ground, Lan Xi couldn't help but follow her actions, slowly moved to the wallet on the ground, and then froze slightly.

The folded wallet fell to the ground and opened. She didn't pay much attention to the wallet just now, but following the woman's movements, she paid attention to the wallet and found... There was a photo inside.

Due to the small distance from the photo, it was placed in the wallet, and Lan Xi could vaguely see that it was a photo of a woman.

I don't know if it's her illusion, the woman in the photo is a bit familiar, but she didn't let her continue to see clearly, the woman stretched out her clean and white fingers like jade, and slowly picked up the wallet.

Lan Xi couldn't help but move her eyes slowly up from her hands. Not only was the woman wearing a wide-brimmed hat, but she was also wearing a pair of sunglasses. Except for the face below the bridge of her nose, it was basically impossible to see her clearly. look like.

However, just the perfect arc of a chin reveals a familiar illusion.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity spread to her heart, and Lan Xi felt an inexplicable panic in her heart, a strange panic, and she couldn't even explain why.

The woman quickly picked up the wallet, she didn't seem to even look at her, she nodded slightly politely, then got up and left.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Lan Xi suddenly stood up from her seat, stared at the back of the woman leaving, and asked impulsively, "Who are you?"

The woman's figure paused again, and then she turned her head slightly, gave Lan Xi a side view, smiled lightly and unhurriedly, raised her red lips, and said in a voice that sounded like the sounds of nature, "You know me ?"

Lan Xi's brows gradually frowned. She didn't know why, but looking at this woman whose face was almost completely covered, her mood was completely disordered, as if there were hands scratching her heart, and she panicked.

She didn't answer a word for a long time, the woman didn't seem to mind anything, she smiled lightly, didn't stop any longer, opened her legs, turned and left.

For a woman who has never met before, it is impolite to suddenly ask who she is in a serious tone, but for some reason, Lan Xi is inexplicably panicked, seeing the woman and walking away, She almost couldn't control her steps and wanted to follow.

But just as she took a step, someone grabbed her arm, "Lanxi, what's wrong with you?"

Turning back in a daze, it was Xia Lin's concerned face.

"I..." Lan Xi opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know where to start. When she looked back at the woman who left, she had already walked to the side of the road, got into a black car, and left.

Frowning together, Lan Xi shook her head at Xia Lin, "Forget it, it's nothing."

Even she herself couldn't explain what this feeling was, so how could she explain it to others?
Inside the car, through the car mirror and sunglasses, the woman stared at the two women standing on the terrace of the coffee shop, and the corner of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc.

Suddenly, she gently asked the driver in front, "Gavin, do you believe that there will be traction between family and affection?"

Gavin, who was driving, stared at the road ahead without turning his eyes, and replied, "It depends on whether Madam believes it or not."

"Hehe." She smiled lightly again, and said casually, "I probably believe it..."

After sitting in the coffee shop for a short time, Lan Xi and Xia Lin got up and left. Originally, Lan Xi planned to ask Xia Lin to live with her, but Xia Lin said that they already had a place to live here, and because of Chu Xiu’s delay, they insisted She refused to exchange Lu Jingrong with them, and she didn't know where she was hiding these few days so they couldn't find her. She and Lu Nansheng were still busy, and they didn't have time to bother them right now.

Lan Xi knew that Chu Xiu seemed to have a special love for Lu Jingrong. She hadn't seen them since the previous wedding, and she didn't know their whereabouts at the moment.

After asking Xia Lin for the current contact information, they each waved goodbye and sent her to the car. Lan Xi stood by the road, took out her phone and dialed Ling Xiao's number, "Come and pick me up, I'm going back."

Before Ling Xiao sent Xiao Ai to go back first, the place where Xiao Ai lives is not far from here, so she should be back by now.

Sure enough, Ling Xiao drove to the front of Lan Xi very quickly.

Opening the car door, she got into the car straight away, sat in the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and her face was not very good.

Ling Xiao sensed that something was wrong with her, so he glanced at her, "What's wrong with you?"

Lan Xi shook her head and didn't say much.

Ling Xiao knew that she would be like this whenever she had something on her mind, although she really wanted to ask, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Since it was something she didn't want to say, he didn't ask. If she wanted to say it, he was willing to be the first listener. This was his friendship with her.

The car drove away, driving smoothly on the road, but at this moment, a thin and small person suddenly rushed out in front.

Ling Xiao, who was driving the car, gasped suddenly, and slammed on the brakes. Lan Xi was also startled by the figure rushing out in front of him.

It's a pity that even though Ling Xiao stepped on the brakes at the first moment, the person who rushed out was hit by them and fell to the road.

When their bodies braked suddenly, both of them leaned forward, not caring about anything else, Ling Xiao hurriedly opened the car door, and Lan Xi hurriedly got out of the car after seeing the situation.

The person who fell down was a foreign boy aged fifteen or sixteen. The two of them quickly walked around the car and came to his side. Ling Xiao hurriedly helped him up, "Hey, how are you? Is there anything wrong?"

But at this moment, several black cars quickly stopped around them, Ling Xiao and Lan Xi noticed something strange, and when they realized something, his expression changed suddenly, "Lan Xi, get in the car and leave!"

The boy in Ling Xiao's arms suddenly opened his eyes, took out a pistol from nowhere, and put it on Ling Xiao's head, "Don't move around."

At this time, the doors of the stopped black cars opened, and a few foreign men came out from inside and surrounded them.

Lan Xi gasped.

Seeing this posture, Ling Xiao yelled at Lan Xi, regardless of what was on his head, "Get in the car and leave immediately!"

Without giving Lan Xi a chance to speak, the boy threatened her in English, "If you leave, I'll blow his head off."

Ling Xiao cursed fiercely, "Don't worry about me, go!"

The boy sneered, "Just try it."

"SHIT!" Lan Xi broke her mouth, stood up, and glared at these strange men, "I'll go with you!"

When these people saw it, they knew they were coming for her, that's why Ling Xiao decided to let her go.

Ling Xiao opened his eyes wide, angry, "Lan Xi!"

"Do not talk nonsense."

Lan Xi's mood was also in a mess. It wasn't that she didn't want to leave, but that they were already surrounded by people, and there was no room for resistance. It was not so easy to leave.

Furthermore, it is even more impossible for her to leave Ling Xiao alone.

Lan Xi was forced to leave with them, Ling Xiao wanted to stop him, but was knocked unconscious unexpectedly.

When he woke up again, he was in their own car, parked on the side of the road where they could park, and there was no sign of Lan Xi around him...

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Nangong Nishizawa was talking to his subordinate He Dong, when the mobile phone on the coffee table beside him suddenly sounded a Didi text message notification, his words stopped suddenly, and his eyes stared at the mobile phone on the coffee table.

Not many people know his personal number, and he can count it with a slap.

And generally, such things as spam text messages would not happen on his mobile phone.

He Dong also looked at the phone, frowned slightly, and then turned his eyes to Nangong Nishizawa, but he did not say much.

Suddenly, Nangong Nishizawa lowered his eyes slightly, then took the phone and clicked on the text message.

When he saw that familiar number appearing in front of his eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank. This is Lan Xi's number...

In his mind was the scene of meeting in the small bungalow last night. Nangong Nishizawa's mood at this time could not be described.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally clicked on the text message.

And when he opened the text message and saw the content on it, his deep eyes gradually changed.

There was a touch of sharpness, overflowing unconsciously, the phone suddenly tightened in his palm, and a murderous aura spread dangerously.

He Dong noticed his change, looked at him, and asked tentatively, "Master Nangong, who sent it?"

"This is my business." Standing up from the sofa coldly, Nangong Nishizawa's eyes were cold, "I'll go out first, those things are not big problems, you can make up your mind, if you are not sure, wait for me Come back and talk about it."

The words hit the ground, and he had already taken a step and strode out.

He Dong stared at the back of him leaving, and his brows became tighter and tighter. Just looking at his appearance, it was not difficult to guess who the person who sent the text message was.

Because, in this world, there is probably only such a person who can let Nangong Xize ignore anytime, anywhere, no matter what, and leave in a hurry.

That woman named Lanxi is really a big trouble...

When he came to the door of the hotel room mentioned in the text message, Nangong Nishizawa raised his eyebrows tightly and never stretched them. When he stood in front of the door, he didn't even care if it was a trap, and pushed the door open And enter.

There was only one bedside lamp turned on in the room, dimly illuminating the layout of the entire room.

Nangong Nishizawa stepped in, glanced around, but there was no one else, and his brows were furrowed again.

Walking in a few more steps, his gaze was easily attracted by the person lying on the bed. At that moment, his pupils shrank and he rushed over, "Lan Xi!"

His tone was so tense, and there was a distressing feeling unconsciously.

Lan Xi was lying on a big white and soft bed, covered with a white sheet, her slender and curled eyelashes overlapping each other, she seemed unconscious, as if she was asleep.

(End of this chapter)