Past and Present: Domineering CEO's Cute Wife

"Okay, okay, you are doing good deeds, and I am losing money. If you teach me well, I will wait to share the glory and wealth with you, okay."

"The madam is joking again."

Everything is thriving, everything is getting better slowly, this is the happiest thing in Mao Xiaolan's heart.

Before Nangong left, he went back to Nangong's old house.

Ever since Ouyang Yilan agreed to keep Nangong Li alive last time, Nangong Yu has never been here again.

Nangong Yu got straight to the point, "Tomorrow I'm going to Hong Kong, and I don't know if I can come back alive."

Nangong Fu looked at him, "I can't escape, I can't get around."

Nangong Yan looked at Yunyan, "Ouyang Yilan is still lying in the hospital. If I don't come back alive, Ouyang Yilan won't wake up. You are ready to be buried with us."

"Yes." Yun Yan bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Xiao Ping, even if Uncle Yun shouldn't be looking for Lan'er, you don't have to treat him like this."

"If it wasn't for him, Ouyang wouldn't come out of the office building, and if he didn't come out, he wouldn't be bumped."

"But." Nangong Fu wanted to say something else.

"I'm here to tell you that I'm going to Hong Kong. I've said everything I need to say. If you live until I come back, wait for me to come back."

Nangong Yu turned around and left.

"Master, the young master has changed a lot. As long as he calms down and is willing to come back to see you, I am willing to be buried with you."

"Hey, he always has a knot in his heart that hasn't been untied."

"Young master, it's normal to have resentment in your heart after going through all that. If he didn't, you would think him weak. The young master is much gentler now."

"Ouyang Yilan will definitely wake up." Nangong Fu sighed.

"Yes, the girl is auspicious and she has her own celestial features, and she will definitely save the day."

"Accompany me to see her tomorrow." Nangong Fu looked melancholy.

Nangong Xuan left Nangong's old house, always felt that there was something in his heart that he couldn't let go of, sat in the car thinking for a long time, and then returned to the house.

I still remember that kiss, just standing here, Ouyang Yilan was stupid.Thinking of this, Nangong Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Nangong Yan looked at the inscription on the wall

Autumn is cold and silent, and lovesickness begins after tossing and turning.

Qunfang does not conceal that the cold winter is approaching, it is difficult to close the slanted windows, and the plain handrails are old memories.

Sighing a few empty dreams, half a bottle of wine fragrance, an inch of heart.

The green willows in the embroidered pavilion gradually become empty.

Hazy meaning.

Qingjie Guihuaying, is that you?

When I saw this inscription that day, I didn't seem to know all of it, but today I understand it.Nangong Yan felt a little strange.

After reading it, I had the same feeling in my heart.

"Thinking about you, remembering the old times." The lovesickness for you, the memories never stop, if you feel it too, can you come back and see me.

After Ouyang Yilan fell into a coma, Nangong Yu had never missed Ouyang Yilan as much as now.

Maybe it's because I'm afraid I won't be able to come back, maybe it's just simply missing.

It's just that this miss has been too long, so long that he can only look at Ouyang Yilan's usual diary every day, which later became a weekly diary and monthly diary, and now it will soon become a yearly diary.

Yun Yan walked out, "Young Master."

"It's been a long time since you called me that."

"The last time I called you that was 30 years ago."

"Thirty, time always flies so fast."

Yun Yan looked at Nangong Yan, and then at the inscription on the wall, "Young master has been staring at this, what did you think of?"

"She understood these words the first time she came here, do you think it was fate or coincidence?"

Yun Yan knew what he was talking about Ouyang Yilan, because Milan had never been to Nangong Old House.

"Miss Ouyang will definitely save the day and tide over the difficulties."

"How is the old man?"

"Master has indeed been diagnosed with cancer, but it's not as serious as what Miss Ouyang and I said. In addition, Mr. Gu has been using traditional Chinese medicine to treat it. Now it seems that the effect is not bad. Mr. Gu also found a comparison for the master from Mo Heng. Symptomatic, western medicine that can control cancer cells."

"Mr. Gu, Mo Heng?"

"Gu Xinming."

"He knows Mo Heng? You also know Mo Heng?"

"I just heard from Mr. Gu that we didn't know him. We just didn't know he would confess his identity so quickly and ask you to go to Hong Kong."

"Gu Xinming, that Chinese medicine practitioner."

"He was the one who rescued Master from the Hong Kong gang."

Nangong Yu seemed to understand what was going on.

"Little Master" Yun Yan continued, "It's been so many years. At that time, the master really had a hard time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to leave you alone so far away. You see that he has an incurable disease. Forgive him."

"If he can wait for me to come back from Hong Kong alive, I will forgive him."

"Little Master"

Nangong Yu turned around and left.

On the way back to the hospital, the only thing floating in Nangong Yu's mind was "Lovesickness, old memories."

Ouyang Yilan, wake up quickly, all lovesickness, all memories are only you.

It's as if only you have lived this life.

Nangong Jin sighed deeply.

In my mind, I never sighed.For things that he can't control and has no way to do, Nan Gongzhen himself is also very sad.

Early the next morning, Xiao Ze came to pick up Nangong Jin.I thought I could dream of Ouyang Yilan at night, but I never fell asleep.

Nangong Yan kissed Ouyang Yilan and stuck it in her ear, "You will wake up when I come back, okay?"

Nangong Jin and Xiao Ze left.

"Can you rest assured?" Xiao Ze asked.

"So what if you're worried, she's been in a coma now, and she doesn't know when she'll wake up." Nangong Yan continued, "How's Jason?"

"He arrived before us and arrived in Hong Kong yesterday."

"You are going to join the guild soon, can you just bring these few people along?" Mo Heng had some doubts.

"Do you win a fight by having more people?" Xiao Ze said.

"There are so many people, at least you have the momentum. You have lost your momentum." Mo Heng was a little worried.

Lin Zhuo heard coming over, "Are you saying that the boss can't pick people, or that the boss can't pick people?"

"Wow, Nangong Yan, your people are really good at speaking."

"Why don't you try your fist first?" Lin Zhuo continued.

"Okay, be quiet for a while." Nangong Yu scolded.He closed his eyes and meditated.

"If Ouyang wakes up, will you live abroad permanently?" Xiao Ze asked.

"I'm afraid not. She is a nostalgic person. Although she is a little crazy, she still longs for a warm home and a home to return to."

When it comes to Ouyang Yilan, Nangong Jin's eyes will become warm, and there is no sharpness in his tone.

Jason picked you up at Hong Kong airport.

"I took the opportunity in the United States, but I picked it up in your territory, isn't it a little unreasonable?" Jason coquettishly said.

"When did you become Yang Buchun?" Nan Gongzhen strode forward with a look of disgust.

"What happened to him?" Jason asked Xiao Ze.

"Don't you know what happened to him? He just wants to solve the problem here quickly and then go back." Xiao Ze said.

"Go to the hotel first, then, Mo Heng, take us to meet your boss." Nangong Yu turned around and ordered.

"How sure are you?" Xiao Ze asked.

"It's okay if it's simply Mo Heng's father. There should be some people who don't want to. Although the interest involved is not complicated, but after all, if you touch it, some people will object."

"The people who treated you badly in the ward before."

After everything was settled, Mo Heng brought Nangong Yu to meet his father.

Nangong Yu and his entourage stood in the lobby and waited.

Nangong Yan looked at everything in the hall, everything was still the same as before, despite the changes of the years, it was as if the place hadn't experienced the years.

Mo Zimo appeared in front of everyone.

This image is indeed a bit, eye-popping.

"It's amazing how he can live like this." Jason first expressed his emotion, still in English.

"This is Hong Kong, they all speak English, don't deceive yourself." Nangong Jin warned.

Jason suddenly had a feeling that he was out of favor.

Mo Zimo was dressed in casual clothes, white and tender, with a black super mask covering his face. Except for this black super, there were no props that could be associated with gangsters.

"Are you Nangong Yu?" He spoke very substandard Hong Kong-style Mandarin.

"The two of us met when we were young." Nangong Yu threw out this sentence.

Mo Zimo took off his glasses, "I just said I don't need to pretend like this, they insisted on making me pretend."

The moment Mo Zimo took off his glasses, Jason, Xiao Ze and Lin Zhuo almost burst out laughing on the spot.

Mo Zimo's glasses are very small, so small that when others use eye masks to block the sun, he can solve the problem with a shoelace.

"Brother, welcome back." Mo Zimo said with a smile, even with this smile, it was impossible to tell whether his eyes were open or closed.

These people are a little confused, the boss of the gang is called Brother Nangong!What's happening here.

Mo Zimo saw that Nangong Jin was very kind.

As a child, Nangong Jing had just been taken back as a child, and everyone rejected him, beat him, and bullied him.Only Mo Zimo treated him well, gave him food and clothes, and told him that his father liked him and he would be fine.

But such a place is still like a purgatory for the young Nangong Jin.

So, when Mo Shangxuan said to Nangong Yu one day, "You can leave." Nangong Yu left without looking back, and vowed never to come back.

Mo Zimo said again, "As long as you come back, the two of us brothers will definitely be able to revive the legacy of our ancestors. It belongs to both of us."

"Why should he be equal to you when he comes back." It was Mo Ziyu, the son of Mo Shangxuan's younger brother who spoke.

"What do you want?" Nangong Jin asked without waiting for Mo Zimo to speak.

"When you left, you swore never to come back. You can't enter here so easily when you come back today."

"What do you want?" Nangong Jin just asked.

"According to the regulations, and your original oath, there must be three knives and six holes."

"Okay, after three knives and six holes, I will be the boss, and everyone will listen to me." Nangong Yan asked.

"Three knives and six holes are up to me."

Crack, the sound of the dagger being unsheathed.

"Three knives and six holes are trivial matters. I just want to ask you one thing. I have suffered these three knives and six holes. What will happen if you don't keep your promise?" Nangong asked.

"According to the gang rules, as long as you are still alive, you will be our elder brother. We will obey what your elder brother says."

"Okay, everyone listen, I'm coming back for the sake of the old man's family business, I'll take the three knives and six holes, if I'm still alive, who dares to disobey, don't blame me for being cruel." Nangong Jin's eyes were full of determination.

There was no fear in his falcon-like eyes, the veins on his face were exposed, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were extremely sharp.