The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 111

After coming out of the chaotic Yujiazhuang, Nanfeng and Lu Chengyu boarded the car back to Lu's mansion.

On the road, the south wind was very quiet, and he kept looking out of the window. The outline of his side face was reflected on the glass by the moonlight, which looked like a line drawing drawn by an artist.

She seems to be very calm in front of Yu Zongxing, but in fact, her heart has long been overwhelmed, especially when she heard him say that her brother was kidnapped by a group of people who seemed to be very difficult to mess with, she almost couldn't keep up. Stay calm on your face.

Over the years, she has guessed the reason for Yu Wen's disappearance more than once.

She even thought, could her brother be kidnapped and torn apart?
During that time, she paid attention to social news day and night, and when she saw an unidentified male corpse was found in any river, or an unrecognizable male corpse was buried underground, she immediately contacted the security bureau to ask about the characteristics of the corpse...

But it's not, those are not her brother.

Since he didn't die, what was the reason why he couldn't return home and had the heart to leave her alone?
She couldn't figure it out before, but she didn't understand until now - her brother seemed to have caused a lot of trouble, and the group of people who didn't look easy to mess with were probably the ones he had been avoiding.

After this guess came out, she panicked even more. She was afraid that those people who caught her brother would harm him, hurt him, and kill him...

Nanfeng felt a dull pain in his heart, and couldn't bear to think about it any longer. He turned to look at Lu Chengyu, who was also quiet beside him. She diverted her attention and asked, "How do you know that there is something wrong with my private detective?"

Lu Chengyu took her into his arms, stroked her hair and said, "When I checked Yu Zongxing's account, I found out that there were some moderate income in his account, and the identity of the remitter was a detective, so I asked Thinking of you, I also checked your private investigator, and finally found out that they are the same person."

"When did you check Yu Zongxing's account?" Nanfeng asked while thinking, and answered by himself, "Is it the last few days? After we got married?"

Lu Chengyu lowered his eyes to watch her hair whirling, his attitude was acquiescing or not saying a word, he just said: "You are making trouble at Yu's house, Yu Zongxing will remember to hate you."

Nanfeng didn't care: "If you hate him, just hate him, he is too busy to take care of himself now, and I'm afraid he doesn't have the energy to retaliate against me."

Lu Chengyu put his arm around her shoulders, raised her chin, and met her deep and gentle eyes: "What are you going to do about your brother? Do you want me to help you?"

This was the first time he said that he wanted to help her find Yu Wen, Nan Feng was stunned for a moment, his first reaction was 'how can I trouble you'?But she quickly remembered that they were already husband and wife, so how could there be any trouble?

"Okay, you have a lot of contacts, maybe you can really find your brother-in-law." Nanfeng rubbed against his shoulder, and smiled a few times. Lu Chengyu was slightly taken aback, and then smiled: "Yes."

Nanfeng leaned against him, looked at the dim lights on the side of the road, and said softly, "However, I still want to go to Beicheng myself."

Lu Chengyu frowned: "The photo was taken at the end of last year, even if you go there now, it's too late."

"Maybe there is a chance? You always have to try, maybe you can find some clues." Nanfeng raised his head and said with a smile, "And it just so happens that our company has a recent project to cooperate with the Yisheng Group in Beicheng , the person in charge has not been determined yet, so it should be no problem for me to recommend myself, this way I can save a lot of travel expenses, what a bargain~"

Lu Chengyu couldn't laugh or cry because of her reason, pinched the tip of her nose and said, "Newlyweds, you want to leave me alone to go on a business trip?"

Uh……

That doesn't sound too good to say...

Nanfeng blamed himself for ignoring his feelings: "I'll come back after a few days, a week at most, okay?"

At the end, she used the coquettish ending, and Lu Chengyu looked at her and raised her eyebrows slightly, as if to see what other sweet words she could use.

Nan Feng bit his lower lip, his heart broke, and he said: "It's a big deal, I promise, after I come back, I will cooperate with you in whatever you want?"

Finally, Lu Chengyu couldn't help laughing out loud, lowered his head and buried it in her hair, and said in a low voice, "Go, be careful."

……

The next day, as soon as Nanfeng arrived at the company, he went to the top floor to find Sheng Yuchen.

"Mr. Sheng, the Icelandic project that is cooperating with Yisheng Group, has not yet decided on the person in charge?"

Sheng Yuchen took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and replied lightly, "Yes."

Nanfeng was overjoyed: "Can I be held responsible?"

"You?" Sheng Yuchen turned his head, "Are you interested in this project?"

"Yes, and I have been in charge of the Puzhai project, and I have experience in the development of scenic spots. Mr. Sheng, if you entrust this project to me, I will be able to handle it well." Nanfeng's tone was confident and resolute, with an imperative look.

Sheng Yuchen looked at her and frowned slightly, thinking quietly in his heart.

It's not that Nanfeng never recommended herself as the project leader before, but she was single at that time, and she came and went like the wind without any worries, but now she just married Lu Chengyu, so she is willing to go on a business trip?
He thought for a long time, and Nanfeng couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Sheng, do you think I'm not capable enough?"

Sheng Yuchen asked, "Did you quarrel with Lu Chengyu?"

"Ah? No, we're fine." Nan Feng was inexplicable, "Why do you ask such a question?" And does this have any direct relationship with whether she can be held responsible?
Her expression was very candid. Sheng Yuchen thought that he was thinking too much. He shook his head and returned to the main topic: "I originally wanted you to follow up on the project of Qiao Sen Group. Since you want to be in charge of Yi Sheng, I will leave Beicheng to you." , I will arrange other people on Qiao Sen's side."

Nanfeng got his wish, and couldn't help being overjoyed: "Thank you, Mr. Sheng!"

Sheng Yuchen took another look at her, and really didn't understand why she insisted on going to Beicheng, and why she was so happy?
After Nanfeng went out, he deliberately looked for the information of Yisheng Group, but he didn't find anything particularly attractive.

If it had to be special, it would be that the director sent by Yisheng Group to be in charge was also a woman.

……

That night, Nanfeng returned to Lu's mansion with joy in his arms, and couldn't wait to tell Lu Chengyu the good news.

However, Mr. Lu, who used to get off work around the same time as her, hadn't come back after eight o'clock today.

Nanfeng waited for more than a novel by guarding a table of dishes, and when he was about to call him, the sound of a car finally sounded in the yard.

She stood up immediately, with the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, waiting for Mr. Lu who greeted her.

However, Song Qi was the only one who entered the door at the end.

Nanfeng looked out, but still didn't see Mr. Lu: "Hey, Secretary Song, did you leave your boss on the road?"

Song Qi handed over a square wooden box wrapped in cloth in his hand: "Young Madam, you are joking. Mr. Lu has dinner tonight, so he can't come back for dinner, so I just asked me to bring this back to you."

Nanfeng recognized the packaging immediately after seeing it: "This is the drunk crab from Juchunju?!"

"Yes, Mr. Lu said that you never forget the dishes at Juchunju."

Nanfeng was elated, and immediately asked the servant to bring the plate, and didn't ask Mr. Lu who he was having dinner with and how late he would be back. After all, he is the chairman of a large group, and it's normal for him to have social gatherings. She didn't at all. Think more.

After a good meal, Nanfeng returned to her room. She was determined to wait for Lu Chengyu to come back, so she brought her laptop and waited while working. It was late at night, but the yard downstairs was still quiet, without any traffic drive in.

Fang Butler noticed that the light in the master bedroom was still on, and whispered to the servant to make a cup of tea, while he called Lu Chengyu himself.

The phone rang for a while before he was picked up. He asked respectfully, "Master, are you going to come back to rest tonight? The young lady is still waiting for you. If you don't come back, I can ask the young lady to rest first."

"Are you Fang Butler?" I never expected that it was a woman's voice over there!

Steward Fang was stunned for a moment, but felt that the voice was unexpectedly familiar, and couldn't help blurting out: "You...are you Miss Xia?"

……

Second floor, master bedroom.

"Young Madam, this is freshly brewed green tea..." The servant put the teacup on the small table beside her, and was about to persuade her to go to bed early, but when she looked up, she saw Nan Feng's delicate and fair face, unexpectedly There were scattered red dots, and she cried out in shock, "Young Madam, what's wrong with your face?"

Nan Feng raised his head blankly: "What's wrong?"

The servant covered her mouth: "You...you seem to be allergic to your face!"

"Ah?" Nanfeng immediately took away the computer, ran to the dressing table to have a look, and found that not only her face, but also her neck and arms were covered with red spots. She wanted to cry but said without tears, "It must be That box of drunken crabs will be disfigured when it's over."

The servant was anxious and worried: "Young Madam, I'll call the family doctor right away!"

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Nanfeng shouted: "It's so late, the doctor must be asleep, so don't disturb others, I'll go to the hospital by myself." She began to change clothes while talking.

The servant was worried: "Then I'll ask Secretary Song to take you there?"

"Okay, okay, hurry up."

She felt so sorry for her beautiful face.

……

At night, Song Qi drove Nanfeng to the hospital. There were not many patients in the hospital at this time. The doctor on duty first checked Nanfeng's pulse to make sure that she was indeed allergic, but luckily it was not serious. Just a bottle of liquid was needed to infuse it. Can.

Nanfeng was only wondering: "I have eaten crabs for so many years, and this is the first time I have an allergy."

The female doctor wrote the prescription for her, and said by the way: "If you have no allergies to crabs before, then you should be allergic to other ingredients in the crabs. If you need, I can help you find out what the allergens are. what."

"Then look it up, I'll be more careful in the future." She really didn't know what food allergies she was allergic to.

"Okay." The female doctor took some blood from her vein with a sterile needle, and said again, "Then you can infuse here, and ask your friend to go to the front desk to help you pay the fee."

Nan Feng thanked her, and asked Song Qi to follow the nurse to the front desk to pay the fee. At this time, she was the only one left in the medical room for the infusion.

She casually took a newspaper from the chair and looked at it. About 5 minutes later, Nanfeng saw a black shadow appearing on the ground. She thought it was Song Qi who had returned. She raised her head and said, "Secretary Song, you..."

However, at first glance, it was not Song Qi who entered the door, but a male doctor wearing a mask.

Nan Feng's words came to an abrupt end: "Ah, sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

The doctor nodded and walked over to her to look at her infusion bottle.

Seeing that he was wearing a white coat, Nanfeng didn't pay much attention, thinking it was another doctor on duty, but when she saw him take out a needle from his pocket and push the medicine in the needle into the infusion bottle, she asked: "Didn't the female doctor just say that I just need to infuse this bottle of liquid?"

The male doctor said in a low voice, "This will help you get better faster."

Nanfeng said 'oh', and lowered his head to read the newspaper again.

The doctor was still doing something beside him, and Nanfeng felt his eyelids getting heavier not long after.

The sudden sleepiness made her feel that something was wrong, the doctor came to grab her shoulder again at this time, as if to hug her up, Nan Feng dodged subconsciously, but his body fell limply to the ground.

She seemed to have been drugged.

The doctor's black leather shoes doubled in front of her eyes, and she instinctively thought of the needle that was not in her prescription, and she was almost sure that it was the needle that caused the trouble.

Why put narcotics in her medicine?
Nan Feng couldn't figure it out, but the danger siren sounded in her heart.

Biting the tip of her tongue hard, the pain stimulated her nerves, she pulled off the infusion tube, struggled to stand up and ran out.

But before she could take a few steps, she was spinning up and down in front of her eyes, her limbs became weak, and she could no longer support her body.

Before she fell down, she was picked up by someone. At that time, her consciousness was not completely blurred. She knew that it was the male doctor, and she could still feel him hugging her and walking quickly in the corridor, not knowing where she was going.

Nanfeng wanted to struggle, but he had no strength. He wanted to call for help, but his lips could not be opened as if they were stuck by something.

During the turbulence, she almost fell into a coma, but the next moment, a strong cold air hit her face, waking her consciousness alive.

The coldness was unusual, but in just a few seconds, she felt that every inch of her skin was corroded and trembling.

In the entire hospital, there is only one place that is so cold, and that is - the morgue!

(End of this chapter)