Chapter 123 Undissperately Revealed

When Yan Xin woke up again, she didn't know how long she had slept, as if she had a long dream. The scene in the dream was not pleasant. Her skin seemed to have the burning pain caused by the skin with the whip that was hooked back in the dream. She gently pressed her temple, and then her consciousness returned to the cage, remembering that she was now "tied" The " hostage" of the shelf.

That man, Nangong... Why is he here? He shouldn't be in the underworld...

The Underworld? Yan Xin frowned, and then gently lifted the corners of her lips. Her memory seemed to have recovered a little. Yes, she should never forget the underworld. She wants to find her missing sister. The underworld is the only key.

"How are you, Yan Xin?" Pushing the door and entering was the South Palace, with a worried look on his face.

"I'm fine. It's okay."

"If you show your strength, you have just fainted." There is a doting blame in the man's eyes.

"Then you won't take me to the hospital?" She asked him half-jokingly, but she smiled coldly after seeing the stiff expression on the other party's face. Now Su Zhengyu must be looking for her all over the world outside. He didn't run back so stupidly and threw himself into the trap. The safety of her life and death is not as important to the man in front of her.

If his role is Su Zhengyu now, what about him? What kind of decision will be made?

Su Zhengyu... She did remember something about him, the acquaintance of their beauty to save the hero, her purposeful proximity, her inexplicable palpitations and emotions that she couldn't understand... I don't know why these sporadic pictures made her feel that she was destined to be entangled with that man in her life. It is.

Yan Xin's distracted mind was a great mockery of him in Nangong's eyes. The man's eyes darkened, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "Don't hate me, Yan Xin, I just don't want him to find you again... He doesn't deserve it..."

Yan Xin frowned and looked at each other. Sure enough, if her memory was not still missing, she really missed something during this period. Otherwise, why would the relationship between Nangong and Su Zhengyu suddenly become so extreme? Yan Xin looked at the hatred in Nangong's eyes without a trace, and what Nangong said before she fainted could not help shaking. Isn't it? Is she the trigger that deserves to death?

Ah... The Queen has some problems...

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door, which shocked Yan Xin, and Nangong quickly took out a pistol from his waist to be on guard.

The sound of low footsteps approached, and a dark shadow appeared at the open door. At that moment - "Bang - Bang - "Nan Gong!" Yan Xin couldn't help covering his ears and screaming, watching the man suddenly pull the trigger like crazy and shooting desperately until the bullets in the magazine ran out.

The room returned to quiet, floating with wood chips and dust, and a strong smell of gunpowder smoke. The man gasped violently, and the clothes behind him had been soaked with sweat, but his eyes stared at the direction of the door for a moment.

The "squeak" sound of the wooden board being trampled on sounded at the door, and a long figure appeared in the smoke. After seeing the person clearly, Yan Xin was stunned for a moment, but before she could speak, Nangong blocked in front of her and covered her eyes.

"It's really you." There is a trace of self-deprecating in Nangong's tone, "You can always find her."

Su Zhengyu didn't say anything.

"Well, it's ridiculous. Since you can find her, why didn't you save her at that time?" Turning from self-deprecating to sharp questioning, Su Zhengyu knew that the other party was referring to the fact that Yan Xin was arrested in Rome, and frowned.

"You can't protect Yan Xin, and you are not qualified to trap her by your side!" Yan Xin looked at the person in front of him in surprise, as if he didn't know each other at all. Is this still Nangong? The handsome and gentle man who always smiles elegantly and makes people feel like a spring breeze? What made him what he is now?

Su Zhengyu also looked at the man with red eyes and a ferocious face in front of him with complicated eyes, and squeezed his lips without saying anything.

"Hahahaha!!!" Somehow, Nangong suddenly burst into laughter, and the hysterical feeling made an inexplicable chill on Yan Xin's back. He suddenly turned around and looked at her with a strange smile on the corners of his lips. "Yan Xin, you have a tracker on you, right?" There is this explanation - "Haha, so you know he can find you this time, so he just kept procrastinating? It's ridiculous that I actually got your delaying plan!" After saying that, Nangong laughed to herself again, and her voice stuck in Yan Xin's eardrums, which made her feel particularly harsh.

"Nangong, don't do this." She stretched out her hand to him but was opened by the other party. He narrowed his eyes. As soon as he wanted to say anything else, he felt a gust of wind behind his neck and dodged away sensitively. Nangong smiled at Su Zhengyu with a gloomy face. "Do you remember, do you remember that when we were 10 years old on the special island, we were surrounded by a large group of wild wolves. At that time, the two of us were back to backs, you said, I can give you the back at ease.

The dark eyes flashed a trace of complexity when they heard the man's words. Su Zhengyu finally said, "So, I'll take you back."

"Go back?" Nangong smiled contemptuously, "Where are you going back? The place where you weave with lies?"

"Do you think Joker's true identity is more important than me?" Su Zhengyu asked.

"Pret to be stupid!" His eyes were full of hatred, "You should tell me the truth!" Instead of watching me sink deeper and deeper but retain your sense of superiority and look at my jokes!" This is what really disappointed him. The master clearly knew his feelings for Yan Xin, and he had had contact with her in private, but he kept it secret from him and saw him playing a one-man like a clown.

Nangong's words made Su Zhengyu silent, and his eyes seemed to be stunned for a moment.

It was also the moment of distraction that Su Zhengyu was caught. The man's lips raised a mysterious smile. Huo Ran pulled out a short knife from his waist and was about to stab it - the tip of the knife was aimed at the heart, so fast that it could not be avoided, but Nangong did not expect that a dull pain suddenly came from the back of his neck, and he turned around and looked at the inflammation behind him in disbelief. Xin, before he could see her expression clearly, he darkened and lost consciousness.

Su Zhengyu also seemed to be very surprised by Yan Xin's behavior, but the heroine didn't seem to care at all. She patted her chest and legs alone and collapsed **, "It's so close."

She thought that Su Zhengyu would be killed, so her body was almost subconscious and instinctive. She stretched out her hand and stared at her familiar hands doubtfully. Ah, her body is really amazing. How can she make movements like just now?

After sighing for a while, someone realized that Su Zhengyu was silent by the bed, so he turned over and got up with a pair of apricot eyes and looked at each other with a smile. "Why, I was shocked to see Miss Ben's fitness hand?"

The next second, the smile on her face stiffened with a gust of wind. When she reacted, she had been tightly locked in Su Zhengyu's arms.

"Hey..." She called in a tentatively low voice, and his arm was so strong that he almost crushed her and embedded her in bone and blood.

Su Zhengyu didn't say anything, but just hugged her. She felt his heartbeat through her thin clothes, and there was a warm breath in her ear. It seemed that tens of thousands of small claws were gently scratching her heart.

At that moment, she was suddenly confused.

She felt that he was a difficult man to get along with, but she had to say that he was doing his best to take good care of her. She thought that the fight between him and her would go on like this, whether she recovered her memory or not. But just now, she thought he would die. The thought was only for a moment, but it grabbed all her spirits. Now he is holding her, giving her a strong illusion that she can rely on him.

"Well, if this is an illusion, please tell me." After thinking about it, she still chose to whisper in his ear. Regardless of his identity and where his sister goes, she doesn't like inexplicable things.

The strength of his arm tightened a little more. He didn't say anything, but he seemed to be telling her with action to let her feel him.

That's right. Yan Xin smiled in her heart. She couldn't expect him to say anything sensational. If that was the case, he would not be Su Zhengyu she knew.

I'm afraid she and he have been entangled for so long. It's just that neither of them wants to explain, and there seems to be no need to explain, but she is just unwilling. He stimulated him with Tang Yuming and recovered his memory, but the man seemed to be unmoved at all as if he had made up his mind.

But now looking at his nervous look, she suddenly feels that the cold refrigerator has become cute. Well, it doesn't matter. She and he still have a lot of time.

"Nah, did you know that it was Nangong who kidnapped me?" She asked with a smile.

"Do you remember him?" Su Zhengyu frowned and let go of her. His eyes wandered on her face to observe her look.

"No, he said it himself."

"What else did he say?"

"Ouch~" Yan Xin looked at his nervous face with a smile and said, "I didn't say anything. I suddenly had a headache and seemed to faint for a while." She spread out her hands innocently, which is also the truth.

Su Zhengyu's condensed expression did not ease after hearing Yan Xin's words, but became more gloomy. "Are you in a coma? Did he do anything to you?

She raised her eyebrows and looked at his nervous look. She suddenly wanted to tease him and immediately lowered her eyes. The cat-like seductive apricot eyes looked at Su Zhengyu faintly. Her voice was soft and hesitant, "He..." Sure enough, the man's face immediately became ugly, and his black eyes shot like a sharp blade at Nangong, who fainted in **.

He lowered his hands weakly, clenched his fists and loosened.

"I'm sorry..." The three words are the most powerless, but at this moment, he doesn't know what else he should say to her.

Looking at the other party's chagrined expression and the murderous intent in his eyes, his red lips suddenly fluttered, and Yan Xin smiled.

Hearing her laughter, he looked back and looked at her strangely.

"Don't worry, I lied to you." His self-reproach and regretful expression made her suddenly change her mind softly and laughed in a low voice.

"Well." Mo Yu's eyes widened, and Yan Xin looked at the beautiful eyelashes of the man close at hand in surprise. This guy actually kissed her!

Since she kissed, Su Zhengyu was not polite at all. He pressed the back of her head and kissed her fiercely until she almost lacked oxygen, Jiao. After panting, he let go of her contentedly.

Her legs seemed to have been drained all her strength. Yan Xin collapsed in his arms and almost relied on his strong arms to stabilize her body. She couldn't help secretly slandering in her heart - sure enough, this narrow-minded man...