Standing strictly behind Nangong Shaojue, he carefully and respectfully said: "Young Master! The vote on the bill for the North Sea will begin three days later, but the day after tomorrow, Great Young Master Mu will announce the engagement with the Assembly Master's daughter, Cheng Shui Ying! "

The President's position in Parliament was actually more intimidating than that of the President.

"…"

"Young Master, what should we do next?" Strictly speaking, what they were more worried about was that Mu Yexi had Quella.

If Young Master and the Miss Ji Fei had already completed their engagement, it was likely that the development of the North Sea would already be in the hands of the Young Master, but the Young Master would rather pull Ji Beiqin off the stage and think of other countermeasures. More importantly, the little Young Master was still in the hands of the Old Master, he did not know if the reason for the Young Master's actions was because of the Miss Su.

With that said, he stood there trembling in fear. Young Master did not answer, and did not have the courage to continue asking, he suddenly felt that he had come here to commit a crime, and now that Young Master had paid attention to him, his entire mind was filled with Miss Su.

Even after waiting for a long time, he still did not hear any response from Young Master. He felt as if he was talking to a block of ice just now.

After strictly walking away, he saw that Nangong Shaojue had slowly lifted up the necklace. The dazzling aqua blue gemstone had a twinkling light in it, and the light reflected off his ice-cold amber eyes, reflecting a desolate, gloomy light. He did not know why his heart was feeling such an intense pain, it was so familiar to him the pain he missed that day and night, it was just like Mensa had said, he had fallen in love with another woman.

In fact, he didn't even know how he felt about Su Weiyi. It was only because he felt that she was by his side that he felt at ease, as if his heart was still alive. Suddenly, her heart disappeared, as if it had been hollowed out, filled with a familiar pain.

Suddenly, Nangong Shaojue felt a severe headache coming on. His eyebrows tightened and his face turned pale, the veins on his forehead popped and his entire body spasmed as if he was trembling. It was so painful that his fist smashed into the window, causing a loud sound of something shattering.

Ah!" A tearing pain came, assaulting his limbs and bones.

Hearing the sound being strict, the heart panicking opened the bedroom's door, only to see Nangong Shaojue's tall and sturdy body leaning against the shattered French window, his two legs wildly staring, grabbing onto his chest, his face had a pained expression.

"Young Master!" Strictly speaking, she hurried forward to help Nangong Shaojue up.

However, it was struck away by Nangong Shaojue's fist. Its eyes were bloodshot and it howled like a wild beast, "Scram!" His previous body fell weakly onto the shattered glass, his trembling body supported by his palms.

Strictly, Zhang Xuan's punch landed on the other party's face, and blood trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master!" He knew that Young Master was sick, and had been strictly preparing to attack again, but he was pushed away by Nangong Shaojue with all his might.

Looking at Young Master's painful expression, Strictly feeling nervous, he dialed Mensa's cell phone.

Half an hour later, Mensa arrived at the bedroom. By then, Nangong Shaojue had already lost consciousness from the pain, and strictly laid him on the bed.

"What happened to him?" Mensa entered the room and nervously asked the strict question.

Standing at the side, he respectfully said, "Young Master's angina pecker is in trouble! However, this time, the pain seems to be really severe! "

Mensa walked over and sat on the side of the bed. He frowned and looked at Nangong Shaojue who was lying on the bed.

"Why is he suddenly sick again?" She knew very well that in the one year since Litchi leaves, Nangong Shaojue's heart and lungs had been in constant pain.

After Nangong Shaojue became seriously ill, he became cold and heartless, did not like to talk, and did not like to laugh. In her impression, ever since the old man handed over most of the power to him, he had been working hard, and sometimes did not even close his eyes for a month.

In the past, when Nangong Lin was one year older, Nangong Shaojue would often tease him, but later on, he gradually became cold and detached. Even when facing Nangong Lin, he basically could not smile, but she was clear that he loved this child more than anyone.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have accepted all kinds of extreme challenges in order to take away Nangong Lin, who was working so hard for him, because he was the safest by his side.

Ever since then, she had never seen him sick again. It was because a person's heart was cold, so it would no longer hurt. However, this time … Mensa seemed to be able to guess something.

Is the only person in Su really that special?" Did she really take over from Litchi in his heart? " Mensa seemed to be asking him a question, but it was also asking a question of rigor, and it was also asking himself a question.

"Ever since Young Master met you, your Young Master has really changed a lot. You can laugh, you can be angry, and you can also be jealous." Furthermore, he was also jealous of his son, "Furthermore, I don't know what Miss Su said previously, but Young Master suddenly became sick."

Hearing the strict words, Mensa laughed bitterly, looking at Nangong Shaojue's pale face in pain, "Did I do something wrong?" Thinking about what she had said to Su Weiyi before, was really a little cruel. Furthermore, she ordered that they should strictly refrain from investigating Su Weiyi's whereabouts, and should just disappear from the world of Shaojue from now on.

Strictly speaking, he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Miss Mensa is only doing this for the good of Young Master!"

"But don't you see what he's been like all this time?" After a pause, he said in a low voice, "Icy cold devil!"

"…" Strictly lowering his head, he did not speak either. In this period of time, the Young Master had indeed become very terrifying.

Mensa bitterly laughed at Nangong Shaojue, and continued to speak: "Who told us to live in the Nan Gong Family, our fate has never been up to us to decide for ourselves, unless one day you can really fight against him, you can marry her! "But at least for now, you can't!"

"…"

"Have a good rest!" After saying that, she stood up and walked towards the door. Strictly following closely behind, she closed the door, causing Mensa to pause in his steps, and said in a deep voice, "You can arrange for people to secretly investigate Su Weiyi's whereabouts, but do not let Shaojue find out, and tell me immediately when you find him!" Ye Zichen warned.

"Yes sir!" He answered respectfully.

"Right now, Quella is still in Mu Yexi's hands, we need to save Quella as soon as possible! When Mu Yexi the day after tomorrow announced the engagement with Cheng Shui Ying, they began to move! " Mensa's eyes flashed with an undetectable pain, but her tone was filled with a strong tone. Mu Yexi, who had been following Mu Yexi, had already used an initial level of mastery on the location of Quella.

Listening to Mensa's words, Su Hao didn't say much. He could not help but sigh in his heart that even a strong person couldn't escape love.

"Yes sir!"