Nanzhu

Chapter 52

Old tears.

Nan Zhu had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately raised his hand to help him, preventing him from kneeling down.

"What is Mr. Hong doing? Nan Zhu can't afford it."

"Nan Zhu... Nan Zhu..." the old man murmured to himself, watching Nan Zhu's expression gradually regain his composure.

Nanzhu smiled.That's right, he is now Nan Zhu, not the former Tsing Yi.

"I'm confused. Master Nanzhu forgive me." Hong Lao raised his sleeve and wiped away his tears, but his eyes still couldn't hide his excitement.

"You don't dare to be the master. How is Mr. Hong doing?" Nan Zhu sat down after him, and let go of the hand that was supporting him.

"Okay, knowing that the little master is still alive, even if I die, the old man, I should die in peace. What would be wrong."

Nan Zhu's face sank, a little displeased: "Why does Mr. Hong talk like that? Nan Zhu doesn't like to listen." Seeing the old man's face full of confusion, he suddenly slowed down his expression: "The former Tsing Yi has passed away, today Mr. Hong All I met was the deputy city lord of Tongcheng, Nanzhu of the Guan family."

Mr. Hong is also the former chief executive of General Tsing Yi's mansion that Gu Yibei retrieved for him.At this moment, the old man finally had clear eyes and smiled with tears in his eyes: "The old man understands. It's just that whether it's Tsing Yi or Nan Zhu, they are both young masters."

Faced with Hong Lao's insistence, Nan Zhu could only sigh helplessly after all.

"By the way, Mr. Hong came here to pick me up at Master Gu's order?" This restaurant was originally one of the Gu family's multiple operations in Mobei, so it was natural that Gu Yibei sent someone to notify him.

Mr. Hong shook his head: "Yes and no. Mr. Gu is such a big man, my little old man can't get along with him. It was Mr. Mo who came to inform."

Master Mo?Could it be...

Old Hong used to be the manager of Tsing Yi's mansion, so he naturally knew the relationship between Tsing Yi and that man.Goodbye at the moment Tsing Yi opened his eyes, obviously happy in his heart.At the moment, he no longer concealed it: "Yes. Master Mo and Miss Qiu arrived here a few days ago, and ordered me to wait here for the little master. I calculated that there should be a few days before arriving. How could I expect the little master to arrive so soon? It's here. Master Mo and Miss Qiu left after telling the old man that day to go to work, and they probably haven't come back yet."

"Really?" I was a little disappointed in my heart, but it didn't matter.When Xin Mo and Xuan Qiu come back, they must have a good chat with them.

Sweeping away the depressed mood of the previous few days, Nanzhu's face brightened a little at the moment.Seeing this, Qi Li behind him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Hurrying desperately for the past few days, even though he was smiling, the expression in his eyes was not as good as it was, which really worried Qi Li a lot.But now it seems that there is no need to worry too much.

"Who said we haven't returned yet?" A charming voice came from the stairs, Nan Zhu suddenly turned his face, and a pair of figures walked slowly up the second floor one after the other.

The visitors are a man and a woman.The woman was dressed in plain clothes in front, only a tassel of sapphire was tied around her waist, her face was clean and free from powder, but it was so beautiful that it took people's breath away, her black hair was tied up casually, neat and tidy.And the man, with fair face and white hair, is gentle and elegant.Only the horoscope can describe his posture.

"Uncle Hong is getting old, and I can't remember the date. I told Mo Lang that I would return in two days, so it seems that Uncle Hong forgot."

"Qiu'er." Seeing his beloved wife teasing Mr. Hong so mischievously, Xin Mo at the side stopped him with a slightly doting words and shook his head.

Xuanqiu raised her eyebrows, and looked at Nan Zhu again, with endless gratitude and concern in her eyes. "Brother, you have worked hard all the way."

Both herself and Xin Mo knew everything about Nanzhu these years.Although they have never met each other, they each work in various places.But Nanzhu's great kindness to them will never be forgotten in this life.Not to mention, Tsing Yi in her previous life was not mean to herself.

Nan Zhu looked Xuanqiu up and down, and then looked at Xin Mo who was beside him, without saying a thousand words.

He and Xin Mo, if they are brothers, they will always be brothers.Even though they are two lives apart now, and their faces are completely changed, they can know what each other is thinking with just one glance.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but my lord is still the same as before."

"Hehe, Xin Mo, when did you learn to be polite?"

The two of them said something to each other, but Xuanqiu couldn't stand it. "Okay, what are you all doing here?" Pulling on the sleeves of his husband, he reminded dissatisfiedly: "Don't forget the business. That person is still waiting."

Xin Mo was pulled over by this and came back to his senses.He almost forgot, the man was still waiting.

"What?" Nan Zhu looked at the two of them suspiciously, as if unable to speak.

"Brother." Xuanqiu looked at the unspoken husband, but had no choice but to speak for her. "We want you to meet someone."

meet someone? "who is it?"

"Brother, we will know when we come."

Nan Zhu didn't doubt that he was there, and asked Qi Li to go to several Gu's firms in the city and do something for him.Elder Hong also consciously resigned and left.

Afterwards, the group of three came to a small inn in Shun City.

"Brother, just go in. We'll see you tomorrow at 'Tianxiarenjia'."

Frowning slightly, Nan Zhu didn't understand why the two of them acted so mysteriously.However, in his heart, he always knew that the two of them would not harm him.Therefore, although there were doubts in my heart, I nodded in agreement.

As he approached the room they were talking about, he suddenly felt uneasy.

Every step seemed to be filled with fear, so that when Nan Zhu walked to the door, his entire back was already drenched with sweat.

How is this going?

Settling his mind, he raised his hand to put on the door panel.After a moment of stalemate, he resolutely opened the door and entered.

No one in the room?

Surprised, there was a strange sound behind him, and the door behind him closed in response.She turned around abruptly, but someone grabbed her waist and pulled her whole. In the next second, she fell hard into someone's arms.

Familiar taste, familiar temperature...and that familiar voice.

"Zhu'er, Zhu'er. It's really you."

Something hot and wet slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the moment he heard that voice, he couldn't restrain it.

Something also wetted his neck and shoulders, which was hot and painful.

"It's me! It's me."

Responding softly, his eyes dropped, and he saw his powerless right hand and his left hand tightly wrapped around his waist.The pain in my heart intensified, and I slowly turned around firmly, hugging back tightly.

Looking up, I saw the left eye covered with black cloth, facing the bottomless right eye.

Nan Zhu smiled, tasted the bitter tears on his lips, smiled and caressed the deep outline that had not been seen for three years.

"Lan, I'm back."

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38. No.30 six times...

Feeling a sudden shock from the body close to him, the smile on Nanzhu's lips deepened.

"Zhu'er, really..." It seemed a little unbelievable, but the excitement in his eyes was even more unconcealable. "I can talk."

His Nanzhu can speak.

Nan Zhu nodded, and tightened his grip on Qi Lan's hand. "I promised you that I would take care of myself." His eyes fell on his powerless right hand, and he sighed heavily: "But, you didn't take care of yourself."

Qi Lan said nothing, just looked at Nanzhu carefully.For three years, I once thought that he was dead, and I lost all reason to look for him.For him, I made a deal with the emperor; also for him, I killed enemies crazily on the battlefield.

Even he himself never thought that it was such a young man who could put him in such a situation.But now, the boy in his memory is no longer there, and the Nan Zhu in front of him is even more attractive than three years ago.

"Lan, let me see your injury."

Nan Zhu let go of his hands slightly, pulled Qi Lan to the table and sat down.Picking up his powerless right hand, he opened his sleeve tremblingly.

There were criss-crossed scars on the bronze-colored skin, and several ugly scars covered it like centipedes.The hideous marks extend to the upper arm, but after stroking it, one cannot find the deep and serious injury of the past.

Nanzhu is a doctor, and Nanzhu is also Tsing Yi who has experienced the battlefield.Therefore, at this moment, there is not only heartache in his eyes, but also strong anger.

"Why, why are you doing this to yourself?"

Among these scars, only the wrist was the deepest and heaviest, which destroyed Qi Lan's wrist meridians and made his right hand crippled.But then what?Those new wounds intertwined on it, the interlaced wounds that occupy the entire arm, why did they arise?

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't feel." Qi Lan raised his left hand with a smile, and patted Nanzhu's head.Just like in the past, gently, with infinite tenderness.

"So? No pain, no sensation. So you can use it to resist more attacks, because it has long been useless, right?" Nan Zhu's words were a little excited, and seeing Qi Lan's smile suddenly felt glaring.

"Lan, you weren't like this before." But, you became like this for me.What can I do.

It's just that Nan Zhu didn't say the last sentence.

"Don't think too much." Qi Lan didn't want to see the pain in Nan Zhu's eyes again, because then he would also feel heartache.

In the past three years, he has been in pain enough and long enough, and now seeing Nan Zhu, he doesn't want to experience this kind of pain again.

His chest was tight, and the head buried in his chest did not lift up.Nan Zhu clenched his teeth, and finally let go of his mouth slowly.

"I will definitely cure it."

"En." Qi Lan agreed.Although he didn't care about the injury of his right hand in his heart, he knew that Nanzhu would not be happy if he said something that didn't matter.

"And your eyes, let me see." Nanzhu suddenly pulled away from each other, and reached for Qi Lan's black eyeband.However, it was Qi Lan who held his hand and stopped him from moving.

Shaking his head, Qi Lan's voice was still steady and powerful: "Don't look, this won't work, there is no rule of law."

No rule of law?

If Qi Lan said that there is no rule of law, then there must be no law.However, Nanzhu persisted, persisted in breaking free from his control, and pulled down the black silk satin covering his eyes.

Empty eye sockets, deep hollows.There are no more black pupils, no more deep pupils.

Can't hold back my eyes