Nolan Xiao looked at this woman who was once fascinated but still loves deeply, and the despair in his heart became deeper, "You are really crazy." Nolan Xiao said through gritted teeth. How could he not be anxious, he deliberately hid his daughter, just because he was afraid that the family members of the victims would find Hua Shang and seek revenge on her. He was even more afraid that He Bingrou would use Chu Huashang to obtain the brocade box and commit another murder.
"Don't say that, some people in this world are obsessed with money; some are obsessed with power; some are obsessed with love; but I am only obsessed with a result, am I going too far?" He Bingrou said softly Whispering, as if whispering tenderly to a lover.
Nolan Xiao knows that talking too much is useless. For so many years, He Bingrou's obsession has only increased. He has been imprisoned for so many years, and many things are done out of will, and now he only pins his hopes on that boy named He Liangchen. Thinking of these, he felt powerless for a while, and closed his eyes hopelessly. He Bingrou ignored Nolan Xiao any more, she turned and left gracefully.
Nolan Xiao suddenly opened his eyes again, and his eyes were firmer than ever before. "We must find Huashang before it's too late; we must also teach her the last move of "The Sword of Thousand Flowers" "Snow Fills the World". Perhaps one day, Huashang will end all of this." Thinking of Chu Huashang still Unable to escape this cruel fate, Nolan Xiao felt a deeper sense of helplessness in his heart. He pulled out two silver needles from the bottom of his feet. These two silver needles are used to seal the acupoints. He Bingrou has tried various medicines on him over the years. If the silver needles are not used to seal his acupoints , already died. But his legs were already inflexible due to the long-term sealing of acupuncture points by silver needles. But no matter what, he had to find a way to stop all of this.
Chu Huashang made He Liangxu sick, so he was embarrassed to bother him. On this day, Chu Huashang was worrying about many foreign words that she didn't understand, when Cheng Xi knocked on the door and walked in.
"Madam, do you want to postpone today's meeting?" Cheng Xi asked Chu Huashang, who was in a hurry.
"Cheng Xi, push them all away!" Chu Huashang said weakly. "I'm so busy that I'm about to die, why do I still have a meeting? Wait until your lord president comes back, and then I'll have enough meetings."
Cheng Xi complained endlessly in his heart, the meeting of Di Jue, which one is not important. The president's wife won't talk if she can't talk about it. How can he explain it to the people below.
"Ma'am, what about Young Master Xu? Why didn't you come to work today?" After Cheng Xi asked, he felt stupid for asking. He Liangxu did not work here.
"He Liangxu was poisoned by me, is he still sick?" Chu Huashang said sullenly. "His intestines and stomach are too delicate, and when he gets acute gastroenteritis, he will have diarrhea all the time."
When Cheng Xi heard this, he almost cried. Compared with Chu Huashang's work efficiency, He Liangxu's work efficiency is completely different. Now he has been put down, and there are so many things to deal with every day, how can this be? Do it? Mr. President, quickly manifest yourself.
Chu Huashang was depressed, and Cheng Xi was secretly worried. At this moment, the little secretary outside knocked on the door, "Ma'am, President Murong of Cinda Group is visiting."
When Chu Huashang heard this, he immediately stood up and said to the little secretary. "Let him in quickly." Then he said to Cheng Xi, "Go and make two cups of tea and bring them here." Cheng Xi responded and went out.
It was not the first time Murong Mingchen came to Dijue's president's office, but this time the feeling was completely different. The president's office of Dijue is undoubtedly luxurious. The walls are hung with exquisite paintings of famous artists from auctions, the floor is covered with ancient Persian handmade carpets from Iran, the Italian leather sofa, and the pure crystal lamps. . Murong Mingchen couldn't help sighing in his heart, He Liangchen did have the capital to look down on everything.
Seeing the famous minister Murong coming, Chu Huashang immediately rushed out to greet him, smiling happily, just like seeing a big brother from her natal family. Murong Mingchen is wearing a maroon three-piece suit and tie of the same color today, looking private and elegant. Chu Huashang was really happy to see Murong Mingchen, this was the first time they met after Anxiang's incident.
"Mr. Murong, it's great that you're here. I haven't seen you for a long time." Chu Huashang pulled Murong Mingchen to the sofa and sat down.
"Chuchu, you have been too busy recently! You have lost weight." Murong Mingchen said with a smile.
"Mr. Murong, you have lost weight too. Did you not take good care of yourself?" Chu Huashang said with a bit of distress. Murong Mingchen had indeed lost weight, there was still a hint of melancholy between his brows and eyes, and his face was a little pale.
Murong Mingchen was also looking at Chu Huashang, his Chu Chu was quite different from before in Sakura Villa. Although she was a bit haggard, but between the brows and the corners of her eyes was full of young woman's charm, she looked more beautiful than before.
"Chuchu, take some time, let's go out for a meal together." Murong Mingchen said. "today is my birthday."
&n?? looks, he was very cute when he was young. After Murong Mingchen finished speaking, he took out a wallet from his close-fitting pocket, and he took out a photo from the wallet. Chu Huashang saw that there were two handsome boys in the photo, both wearing small suits.
"This one is me." Murong Mingchen pointed to the taller boy and said, "This one is Shaojun." Murong Mingchen pointed to another boy and said.
When Chu Huashang took a closer look, Murong Mingchen was also very cute when he was a child, and his temperament was the same as now, all gentle and elegant. Where is Young Master Murong? God, why is it so familiar? Taking a closer look, Murong Shaojun's eyes were actually light blue. Suddenly, Chu Huashang felt a little dizzy, her head was buzzing, and the song "Song of Chang'an" rang in her ears. It was him, it was him, it was Brother Gan Lin whom she had been looking for and missing for a long time, it turned out that he was the child of Murong's family, it turned out that he was Shaojun Murong.
"Mr. Murong, don't worry, as long as Shaojun is still alive, I will help you find him and bring him to your side." Chu Huashang closed her eyes, and she clenched her fists, trying to suppress the uneasiness in her heart . How could he tell Murong Mingchen how that blind boy made a living as a performer, how he survived with difficulty, how he fought side by side with him, and fought with those bullying children.
"Mr. Murong, no matter what method I use, no matter what price I have to pay, I will find Brother Gan Lin. Because I miss him so much." Chu Huashang said in his heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com