The Secret of Misfortune and Love

Nangongxue: I won’t go back. I don’t have to wait for you to break up with me. Now I’m the one who breaks up with you. I’ve been fooled by you again and again. It’s really enough. To tell you the truth, Anthony confessed his love to me. I have decided to be with him, I will not go back, please don't bother us again!

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Han laughed ironically, and suddenly a dagger appeared on the screen.

Nangongxue was startled, "What are you going to do?"

Seeing where Mr. Han put the phone, he adjusted the screen, and then the dagger left a deep and long wound on his arm, Nangongxue screamed...

"This is because I didn't notice you immediately at the press conference. In a dangerous moment, I was the first to protect Ye Zi and made you sad."

"Uncle, stop, don't!"

"It's because you were injured but I didn't notice it at the first time!" There was another deep and long incision, and blood sprayed out, sweat dripping from Mr. Han's forehead.

"Han Ling, stop, stop, do you hear me, I won't allow it!"

"Are you back?" Another slash.

"Stop it!" Nangong Xue cried weakly. "don't want!"

"Come back?" Another slash.

"I'll go back, I'll go back right away, stop, stop, let the doctor bandage you right now, if your wound hasn't been treated after I go back, I swear I'll stab my heart with a knife."

Mr. Han breathed a sigh of relief, those ruthless expressions turned into a doting smile, "Hey, come back quickly, don't leave me again."

The video cut off, Nangongxue's heart throbbed, those cuts on Han Ling's arms hurt countless times more than those cuts on her own body, and Mr. Han's words "Don't leave me again..." damn it Why are you so willful?Why should you be jealous casually?Why use the aggressive method?

"Anthony, I want to go back, now, right now!"

Anthony frowned, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll let the driver take you back, it's just Xue, really don't give me another chance?"

Nangongxue shook her head, "We can only be friends, Anthony, if you have such thoughts about me again, then we'd better be strangers."

After finishing speaking, he ran out without looking back, as if returning home, is that what he said?

Nangongxue got out of the car and rushed into the villa. When she saw the servant, she yelled, "Where's my uncle? Where's the uncle?"

The villa was also in chaos. A doctor came downstairs with a medical kit. Nangongxue pounced on to ask about the situation. The doctor shook his head and said that the blood loss was serious.

Nangongxue weakened weakly, like a person who committed a heinous crime. There were many people sitting in the lobby on the second floor. At a glance, he saw Mr. Han leaning on the sofa and his whole right arm was covered with gauze. There were deep bloodstains, and there were many bloodstains on the sofa.

Everyone didn't speak, they all looked at Nangongxue at the door.

"Xue'er, come here." Han Ling sat up and waved to Nangongxue.

Nangong Xue walked over in a daze, his face covered with tears, he bent down and squatted in front of Mr. Han, his voice was low and choked, "Uncle, do you hurt..."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's almost useless right arm anyway, don't blame yourself, it's none of your business, just come back."

The others had tacitly left the second floor one after another, leaving only Mr. Han and Nangongxue, the latter laying his head on each other's knees, "Why do you want to do this, in this way?"

"I know Xue'er loves me, so I can only use this method to force you back. I know it will succeed, hehe." The man smiled slyly, and he was determined to win the boy.

"You bastard! Next time I promise I will never forgive you." How can you punish me with self-harm?

"Don't you always use this trick to deal with me? I just want to tell Xue'er that uncle can't live alone without you, do you understand? Your position in my heart is more important than anyone else, so Xue'er will never give up Don't do something stupid like this to punish me. This scar on your wrist has been making me live in guilt. Even if my right arm is broken, it can't mend your scar. You know you said you want to be with Anthony How sad was I when you broke up with me?"

This touching love story...

"It's obviously not you who said to break up..." Nangong Xue muttered, but she put her arms around his waist and hugged him tightly.

Damn Mr. Han, he is so injured and even touches him! ! !

Nangongxue cursed in her heart, accusing him repeatedly of not moving around, for such a long and deep wound, blood would overflow if she moved casually.

"Does it hurt?" Nangongxue carefully responded to the other party's request and sat on his lap to avoid touching Mr. Han's right arm.

"It hurts." Han Ling gritted his teeth and gasped.

"You deserve it, let you harm yourself in the future."

"How can it be all right? My daughter-in-law almost ran away with someone, Xiaoxue, you are not allowed to have any contact with that Anthony in the future." Mr. Han has always been very disturbed since he read some of the materials investigated by Bill.

"Although he confessed his love to me, it didn't do me any harm. I knew you were hurt, so he sent me back immediately. I don't have many good friends. I really don't want to lose him as a friend... "Nangongxue felt a little wronged. He still had a deep affection for Anthony's friend. Although the other party was a little surprised by the confession, he still liked Anthony very much.

But he also understands his own heart. If Mr. Han forces him to choose to leave Anthony, he will abide by it. After all, in his heart, Mr. Han is the first one, and he is an existence that must be him.

Han Ling sighed and did not continue. Some things are still under investigation, and it is not his wish to always tie people to him, but today this child actually quarrels with him because of Anthony, it seems too indulgent It doesn't work either, it always feels like raising a pet, either way has to be studied carefully.

In the early morning of the next day, Bill saw the two of them coming down the stairs and began to whistle fiercely, "Oh! Buy it! The story between the two of you is full of vigor and twists all day long, and the story can be made into a TV series, but isn't this plot of forcing each other to death? A bit cliche? Zero, tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that!"

"If you don't mind, I can send you to be the leader of a small force in Turkey." Mr. Han's eyes were murderous.

"Really? That's great, just keep that German guy away from me!" Bill said impatiently.

Mr. Hans came in just in time, his body froze when he heard this, he gave a wry smile, and went upstairs silently.

Nangongxue rushed to Bill's side and poked him who was sitting on the sofa with his arms crossed and looked unhappy, "Mr. Bill is not doing well, Mr. Hans seems to be angry."

Bill didn't answer Nangongxue, but looked at Hans' back disappearing at the top of the stairs, and took a sip, "What's wrong with you?"

Mr. Han took the breakfast brought by his servant to Nangongxue. The two of them showed their love each other as if no one was watching. Bill looked disgusted. At this moment, Mr. Hans came down from the stairs, dragging the suitcase in his hand. .

Nangongxue hurriedly dropped the slice of bread and stood up, asking in surprise, "Mr. Hans, are you leaving? Where are you going?"

Hans glanced at Bill, who turned his face away in disdain, his eyes dimmed, "Dear Xue, Zero, I'm going back to Germany, the time with you is very good, I am very happy." Then he Looking at Bill, "I'm so sorry for pestering you and making you so tired!"

Bill looked ugly, "What do you want to say?"

"I...in the future, I won't pester you anymore. I will go back to Germany, marry a wife and have children, and I won't make you feel..."

Bang——the ashtray was smashed against the far wall and smashed into pieces. Bill suddenly stood up and sneered, "Hehe, that's great, get out of here."

Mr. Hans looked at the broken glass, his back gradually straightened, "Since you said that you don't like me at all, and even disgusted me like a disgusting fly, and told that person that I am not a fly of the little Australian bee, It's chin—the kind of fly in a public toilet, seeing me like eating poop, since it has been said so, since it doesn't want to see me even if it is going to be sent to Turkey, such a bill, now it is What are you angry about?"

"Are you not only disgusting like a fly pooping, but also your eyes are not working? Am I angry? Is labor and management happy? Please disappear quickly, please, go!"

With a distorted expression in pain, Mr. Hans opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end. He even lost the strength to say goodbye. He dragged his suitcase and left here slowly. Nangongxue chased him out to stop him, and he stopped Bill apologized to Mr. Hans, but Bill yelled at him to shut up.

After all, Nangongxue did not stop Mr. Hans, and returned to the villa. Mr. Han finished his breakfast in silence, called Nangongxue to come over and took him by the hand to go upstairs, and only left a word to Bill, "It's not good to do too much. No one is made of iron, and there will always be times when he can't bear the constant injuries."

Nangongxue slipped down the stairs, while Bill was still sitting in the living room downstairs, changing the TV channel with his eyes blank.

"Mr. Bill, go get Mr. Hans back? Why do you have to torture each other like this?"

"I don't like him." Bill whispered, his Adam's apple twitched, he was less aggressive than usual, and curled up in the desert like a tired camel.

"Mr. Bill is lying. There is a saying here that is very good. The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. It is Mr. Bill who has been trapped in Dr. Xi Lan's barrier. In fact, Mr. Bill cares about Mr. Hans, right?" Nangongxue pressed Bill's shoulder, wanting to have a good chat with him.