Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【261Forget it...】

Zhizhi raised his eyes to look at Nangong Jue and asked in a deep voice: "That day, you told me that you would solve it. This is the result you want to give me, isn't it?"

Nangong Jue's eyes were filled with knowledge, his brows were furrowed, his face was forbearing, but his tone was still firm, "Don't make trouble."

"Am I making a fuss again?" she asked softly, her eyes filled with disbelief, "Nangong Jue, tell me, what am I making a fuss about?"

Nangong Jue pursed her thin lips tightly and wanted to say it, but she endured it. He could only look at her pain-filled eyes and said in a low voice: "This is... something I owe the Lu family."

Yes... He owes something to the Lu family, he owes something to Lu Lan...

But what does this have to do with her, Song Xiaozhi?

Zhizhi's eyes gradually became colder, and the smile on his lips became colder, "You owe the Lu family something, even if you risk your own life to pay it back, I don't have any problem with it, but this mine belongs to my little stone.

, I won’t give anything to the Lu family.”

After finishing her words, she turned around and left.

Nangong Jue stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "Lu Qianning, she is because of me..."

"Because Ah Jue went to save you, Qian Ning was kidnapped and raped." Master Lu sat in the back and spoke coldly, looking at Zhi Zhi with obvious hatred in his eyes, "Could it be that Qian Ning just

Do you deserve this?"

Zhizhi stopped and turned to look at Nangong Jue without speaking to Mr. Lu.

There was pain, struggle, and guilt in his eyes.

But she didn't know whether she felt guilty for herself or Lu Qianning.

For a time, all the sadness poured into my heart.

Zhizhi withdrew his gaze and looked at the shiny white wall in front of him, with a bit of bitterness on his lips.

She just wanted to love a man purely and well, but someone always told her that the man she loved once had a nearly perfect woman, a woman that she could never match, and no one could replace him, and it was in his memory.

The woman inside.

She never thought about asking him to have zero past, but she didn't want to endure everyone reminding her every day that her man would never forget a woman named Lu Lan.

Lu Lan is dead.

She had no competitive ability, and didn't even have a chance to fight back. Lu Lan was his memory, a memory that she couldn't participate in. Lu Lan left eternal pain in his heart, and also left the deepest mark.

The important thing is that he would rather let the blood-sucking demons of the Lu family attract the Nangong family than betray his guilt towards Lu Lan.

He couldn't forget it resolutely, couldn't shake it off coldly, and didn't really want to get rid of it... Otherwise, why would the Lu family, who should have left long ago, still show up here.

He could never forget Lu Lan, he would never forget him.

Now, coupled with Lu Qianning, he owes Lu Qianning because of himself...

Should she feel guilty or apologize to Lu Qianning?

No, she didn't want to do any of this. She fell into such a whirlpool without an end. He was in pain, and so was she.

Will the Lu family give up just because they get the mine - impossible.

Nangong will never completely get rid of the Lu family just because he gave away the mine.

Enough, enough.

What happened to Lu Lan, what happened to Lu Qianning, and how Nangong Jue wanted to compensate had nothing to do with her.

If it is such a tiring love, she would rather not have it!

never mind……

Zhizhi looked at him with pure indifference in her eyes, "Lu Qianning was harmed because of me. Do you hate me?"

Nangong Jue shook his head.

Zhizhi looked at him, thinking of the decision he had made. For a moment, a large amount of water appeared in his eyes, and even his face became blurry in his eyes.

She smiled faintly, with tears in her eyes, "Since the president doesn't blame me, it doesn't matter whether Miss Lu is dead or injured. It doesn't matter how much the president owes her, and she doesn't have to explain to me how much she wants to pay back.

I will also contact the BOSS immediately and withdraw from the mission at any cost. From now on... the mission relationship between you and me is over... never again..."

There was a bitter taste in her throat, she raised her hand to grab his hand and shook her head, "It doesn't matter anymore."

Nangong Jue's heart felt like it was being pinched by a knife, and he whispered with pain in his eyes, "No, I won't agree."

"Nangong Jue, if you say no to me again, take back your decision to send mines."

Zhizhi looked up at him, waiting for him, but he didn't nod. He still said in the same cold tone, "No."

Su Han, who knew her heart was cold and could not find any warmth, smiled and said, "Let me go, or you will regret it."

He stared at her without letting go.

She raised her hand and took out the fruit knife she brought from the ward, and stabbed it hard. The speed was very fast and the force was very strong. The knife set off a gust of cold wind between their arms...

It pierced his cuffs and his shirt, and the blood instantly dyed through his dark jacket, dripping from the cuffs, dripping onto the pure white shoes of Zhizhi, and flowing downward...

There was no surprise on Zhizhi's face. When she raised her eyes to look at him, she asked coldly and resolutely: "You want me to kill you again, don't you?"

Nangong Jue gritted his teeth, held her arm tightly, and quietly uttered three words, "Ore transportation order."

Song Xiaozhi was startled for a moment, then a sad sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Without saying anything, he raised the knife and stabbed his arm with another knife...

This knife stabs harder and more poisonously.

"I told you," her voice sounded so quietly in the corridor, "that's a stone. I won't give it to the Lu family. I want to take away the ore transportation order from the stone, unless you step on my

The body passes."

She felt his hand tightening on her arm, a trembling tightness.

Zhizhi saw that the arm he was holding on to her was completely dyed bright red, half of the arm was heavily bloody, and the black shirt was dyed purple, gorgeous and gloomy.

If he continued to block her, her next stab would hit his aorta, Zhizhi thought through gritted teeth, but couldn't help but tremble all over.

I'm so scared... I've never been so afraid of using a knife.

But his persistence made her feel chilled and angry.

When Zhizhi stared at his arm and raised the knife again, there was a sharp shout from beside him, "You bastard, don't stop!"

Before Zhizhi had time to turn her head, she felt a cold wind hit her cheek, and was slapped on the face with a loud bang. She staggered, and was actually slapped a meter away by the slap.

The knife hit the ground with a clang, and she hit the wall. She groaned, and her shoulder began to hurt.

She covered her face and looked up, it was Old Madam Nangong - Meng Yao.

As expected of the old lady in charge, this slap left her unable to resist.

Zhizhi saw Meng Yao holding a short stick in his hand and was about to rush over. The cold wind of the stick passed in front of her face. It was very close, but it did not hit her face in the end.

Nangong Jue pulled Meng Yao and whispered, "She is right."

Meng Yao turned around and shouted, "She is right, is Qian Ning at fault? If it weren't for her, how could Qian Ning have suffered such a thing! This is not only the responsibility of the Nangong family, but also your responsibility, Ah Jue,

Wake up, now I know that this woman has a child with her. Such an innocent woman, how do you know where he is a wild child..."

"Old madam," Zhizhi interrupted her sternly, "before you curse someone, at least do your research and don't dig your own ancestral grave. Don't you know that my child is a descendant of your Nangong family?"

Meng Yao's face changed drastically when he heard this, and his expression instantly became extremely nervous...

She held the guide stick with trembling hands, trying her best to suppress the trembling in her throat, "Whose... child!"

Zhizhi stood up slowly and looked at Nangong Jue, who was standing beside Mrs. Nangong, looking deeply at him. He bit his lip and said hesitantly, "He..."

"He is my child."

A gentle male voice quietly interrupted Zhizhi's words.

The sound of footsteps gradually came from far to near, and finally stopped beside Zhizhi.

The man held Zhizhi's shoulders and held her staggeringly in his arms. His tone was still clear and flawless, "Song Xiaotou, you are my child. Mrs. Nangong, please pay attention to your words."

Zhizhi turned to look at the man next to him who was still pale and weak, and whispered softly, "Nangong Mo..."

"Zhizhi", Nangong Mo saw the palm prints on her face and the distress in his eyes that anyone could see, "I have already ordered someone to take the stone away, don't worry."

The old lady's nervous look just now calmed down when she heard Nangong Mo's admission. She turned to Nangong Jue and said, "Did you hear that? Jue, now, what else do you want to say for this woman!"

Nangong Jue was shocked, his face was dull and dull as Zhizhi had never seen before. He saw Zhizhi leaning in Nangong Mo's arms without saying a word, pursed his lips tightly, and asked in a low voice: "Is that so?

"

Zhizhi did not avoid his gaze, and smiled coolly, "Why, the president is not a womanizer for Miss Lu, so of course the stone cannot be yours."

Nangong Jue clenched his hands tightly, as if he had been stepped on a painful spot, and his expression was extremely painful.

After hearing Zhizhi's words, the old lady's hands shook unconsciously, and her face wearing sunglasses looked in the direction of Song Xiaozhi with a bit of unspeakable anxiety...

(Thank you dear 13956403896 for the silent gold medal, okay? O(∩_∩)O)