The rain continued to fall heavier and heavier in Qingcheng, accompanied by the whistling of the wind and the rumbling of thunder. The atmosphere was extremely strange.
The outside of the window was shrouded in dark clouds. The entire southern part of the city seemed as if it was dead.
Today was Gu Lianqing's twenty-sixth birthday, but Nanxi didn't know where he was. She didn't know if it had rained in his city, and she didn't know if he had brought an umbrella with him …
He had helped her block the torrential downpour the day they first met, and had said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Gu Lianqing."
Her voice was warm like jade, her facial features were delicate, and her smile was bright and clean.
Thoughts like Tide... The tip of Nan Xi's nose was sore, and his slightly red eyes were also in great pain.
"Dong, dong, dong!"
Someone knocked on the window, disturbing his thoughts.
With a frown, he turned around and saw the man standing outside the car window.
His heart skipped a beat as he felt a sense of déjà vu.
For a moment, she couldn't move her eyes away …
The man's facial features were upright, his facial features were distinct, his short black hair was neat and tidy, he had a handsome face, a high nose bridge, and his narrowed eyes were like a serene spring.
He was wearing a dark blue shirt, a striped tie, and a dark suit with a tight collar. His jacket was clean and neat without a wrinkle.
Just like this, he stood outside the window with one hand in his pockets supporting his umbrella. They looked into each other's eyes, their expressions calm.
There was no need to ask the tomboy behind her to know that this was his son's father. His genes … Very powerful!
Nan Xi withdrew his gaze, wrinkled his nose, and hid his sorrow deep in his heart, secretly adjusting his mood.
South Stream's injuries had never been exposed in front of outsiders, and could always be concealed to the best of their abilities.
When he opened the door to get out of the car, the first thing he saw was the man's shiny Italian custom-made shoes and his long, slender legs.
There were drops of water on the tips of her shoes, but they didn't affect her beauty in the slightest.
After all, Nan Xi was once a rich family's daughter, so he knew that men's clothes were worth a lot.
He was very close to the carriage. When he got out of the carriage, he unconsciously stood under the umbrella. The umbrella canopy was large enough to accommodate two people.
The man was tall and straight. She had to raise her head when she talked to him.
He originally wanted to teach her a few things, since it was the responsibility of an adult to lose sight of a child. However, when he met the man's eyes, they were shocked by his powerful aura and the words that came out of his mouth changed.
"The child is in the car." His tone was flat.
"Yes." The man didn't say a word of thanks. His expression became even more calm, without the slightest trace of the excitement of a lost child returning to normal.
Nan Xi frowned. If it wasn't for the fact that they looked so much like each other, she really would have suspected that the man in front of her was her child's biological father!
Just as he was about to say something, the man had already put the umbrella into her hand. He then got into the car and looked at the young man seriously, "Next time, your aunt will be worried."
The young man nodded obediently.
He had thought that the man and the boy would get out of the car, but the man reached out and closed the door behind him, shutting her out without even looking at her.
That feeling … He did not plan to get off the car.
Nan Xi froze on the spot, looking through the window at the large and small figure sitting in the back seat … Stunned!
"Dong, dong, dong!"
This time, it was Nan Xi's turn to knock on the window, "I said first …"
Before he could even say the word "live", he heard a commotion, "Robbery!" Robbery! "Stop them …"
Before she could understand what was going on, a motorcycle whizzed past in front of her, splashing water and wetting her clothes.
Nan Xi's eyebrows tightened, he threw his umbrella and got on the carriage, "You guys sit properly!"
He stepped on the throttle and the black Land Rover was like a black dragon as it charged forward.
The speed was so fast that the boy leaned forward and almost bumped into the back of the front row. Ji Shanglin stuck out his long arm to hold him in place, then raised his head to look at Nanxi.
All he could see was her profile, her delicate features, her pointed chin... All attention was focused on the motorbike in front of them.
The car quickly drove, following the motorcycle around several streets, on a road that was relatively sparse in human traffic, Nan Xi suddenly stepped on the accelerator again, in a blink of an eye, it was more than ten meters away from the motorcycle, the steering wheel gave off a beautiful drift, the braking speed caused the water to splash all over the ground …
Little Treasure was so scared that he buried his little head in Ji Shanglin's arms, shivering.
Ji Shanglin used one hand to protect the little boy, while the other hand to hold onto the chair. He leaned his weight forward, but his expression was still calm and unperturbed.
The black Land Rover lay in front of the motorcycle.
Nan Xi quickly unfastened his seatbelt and jumped out, "Don't move, police!"
The rain outside was too heavy. Through the glass, Ji Shanglin could not see the expression on Nanxi's face under the line of rain. He could only make out a blurry figure holding a gun and pointing it at her.
Ji Shanglin had never been a person who liked to watch the show, and today was no exception. On the other hand, he was a young boy. He raised his hand and lowered the carriage window, ignoring the rain that drenched his face …
"Sister Nan, I'm giving this money to you, so just let us go for a bit, what do you think?"
It was clear that he was no stranger to South Stream.
"If you have something to say, go to the police station!"
The rain had wet Nan Xi's clothes, and the soft fabric stuck to her skin, exposing her beautiful figure, slender waist, and her chest … It was not peaceful, but it was definitely not big.
"Who is this?" the other man asked his companion.
"She is the young lady of the Nan Family. On the day of marriage, my father went to prison, my mother became a vegetable, and my fiance mysteriously lost his connection with her on the day of marriage. What a pity!"
"But she's experienced too much and she's ruthless. She's just like a tigress, we brothers all know her!"
A white light flashed in the sky, followed by deafening thunder.
Rumble …
It was as if the world was about to explode.
The words of those two just now floated into Ji Shanglin's ears. He looked at Nanxi without changing his expression, as if he was a sculpture without any feelings …