After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Tang Jinxing walked towards Zhan Nansheng while she was talking.

He handed her the breakfast in his hand: "The breakfast in Jufulou is famous, so I brought it for you."

Zhan Nansheng snuffed out the cigarette butt, pulled his lips and said, "Tsk~, you want to fuck me? Did you bring it to Gu Liangchen in the past?"

After the sound fell, without waiting for Tang Jin's words, Mu Xizhou, who had been ignored by Zhan Nansheng since he woke up, told Uncle Lin in a cold voice:
"Call someone up and beat him away."

After saying that, Zhan Nansheng said coldly:

"I invited you here, what's the matter with you?" After a pause, he sent Uncle Lin away, "Uncle Lin, go down, you have nothing to do here."

Uncle Lin hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that it would be difficult for an upright official to settle housework, and it would not be suitable for him to be an outsider here, so he withdrew.

After Uncle Lin left, Mu Xizhou looked at her with his phoenix eyes that were extremely red due to the high fever:
"Zhan Nansheng, if you don't fight with me for a day, you feel uncomfortable all over, huh?"

Zhan Nansheng bit his back teeth and said, "Mu Xizhou, you still have a bit of humanity when you are sick."

After she finished speaking, she took the breakfast from Tang Jinxing.

However, she didn't have a good taste for this breakfast.

She just opened the breakfast box, and Mu Xizhou rudely threw the breakfast, which was so unsightly to him, into the trash can.

Zhan Nansheng was not angry either.

She took out a tissue and wiped the soup that had been poured on her hands before, then stood up in front of Mu Xizhou, and said to Tang Jin who was beside her:

"Give me a pair of medical scissors."

Tang Jinxing was carrying a simple medicine box in his hand.

After Zhan Nansheng finished speaking, he subconsciously said:
"Why, he won't let you have breakfast, so you're going to stab him with scissors? I haven't even touched your hand. Wouldn't it be unfair to be an accomplice?"

Zhan Nansheng rolled his eyes at him, grabbed his medicine box by himself, and took out a pair of medical scissors.

After she took out the scissors, she looked up at Mu Xizhou's gloomy phoenix eyes that looked like sharp blades.

There was a shudder in her heart, and then she said to him bravely:
"Don't worry, I, Zhan Nansheng, are not that stupid. Even if I hate you so much and want to cut you into pieces, I won't kill you in full view."

While she was speaking, she swiftly cut off a piece of blood-stained cloth from Mu Xizhou's body.

She was sure that the blood on this piece of cloth was not only Mu Xizhou's own, but also other people's, such as the old man in Mu Xizhou's mouth.

She handed the cut piece of fabric to Tang Jinxing, and said succinctly: "Take a test to see if there is... my eldest brother Zhan Changsheng's DNA in this blood report."

Her words were astonishing, which shocked Tang Jinxing.

Before he could ask anything, Mu Xizhou said sarcastically after Zhan Nansheng finished speaking: "Are you mentally retarded?"

Zhan Nansheng gave him a cold look:
"Last night, you told me that my elder brother might still be alive, and I couldn't help thinking, why did you say that? It must be that you secretly did a lot of detrimental things. For example, you clearly know that my elder brother is still alive and knows his whereabouts,
But just keeping him hidden and watching me coldly, I was cursed by everyone as a witch who killed my brother.Last night, you fell ill and didn't return home all night. You said that you went to see an old friend who I knew very well. I was wondering, could that old friend be my elder brother?He was hidden by your other personality? "

"Absurd! Stupid!"

Mu Xizhou let out an irritable growl, restrained himself and calmed down for a few seconds, then looked at Zhan Nansheng sarcastically, and said:
"I was on a business trip abroad for two days when your elder brother had an accident. When I came back, he had already been burnt to a handful of ashes."

paused,
"Even if the body that was burnt to ashes was not your elder brother, I would not have the opportunity to help your elder brother escape the flames, understand?"

Zhan Nansheng didn't speak.

Because what Mu Xizhou said was objective facts.

From the time her elder brother got into an accident to being burned into a handful of ashes, Mu Xizhou was indeed on a business trip abroad, and he didn't have the opportunity to intervene in this matter.

Can……

That being the case, why did he still tell her that her elder brother might still be alive?
Zhan Nansheng was not reconciled. After a few seconds of silence, she questioned:
"In that case, why did you tell me that my elder brother might still be alive?" After a pause, "What basis do you have?"

Mu Xizhou pinched his dizzy brows, looked deeply at the woman's flushed face from emotion, and rolled his throat:

"Based? Your elder brother is the head of the Empire's Soul Seizing Organization. If he is really dead, the Soul Seizing Organization cannot be without any turmoil, understand?"

Zhan Nansheng was surprised, and her pupils shrank violently. After a long time, she found her tune:

"Soul capture? Is that the organization that even the Imperial Secret Service is ordered by?"

"if not?"

After the sound fell, Zhan Nansheng subconsciously denied, "This is impossible..."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Xizhou interrupted her:

"What's impossible? Your grandfather's family—the Qin family's ancestors were one of the founders of the Soul Seizing Organization. Your grandfather secretly cultivated your elder brother to become its young leader. It's entirely possible."

Zhan Nansheng only heard foreign media reports on how frightening the Imperial Soul Seizing Organization was in the international news. In the eyes of Chinese people, it is like a god-like existence, mysterious and majestic.

But, in her opinion, it was just a legend like a myth, never taken seriously.

However, the man in front of her told her that one of the early founders of this organization was her maternal ancestral family—the Qin family.

Zhan Nansheng didn't speak for a while.

But Mu Xizhou continued to her at this moment:

"If you don't believe me, you can call the ninth master of the Qin clan, Qin Zhen. He is your uncle, and he can prove the true identity of your elder brother."

paused,
"Of course, whether your elder brother is dead or alive remains to be verified. I'm just objectively speculating on the possibility that he might still be alive based on the fact that he is the head of the Soul Seizing Organization, understand?"

Speaking of this, he turned his eyes away from Zhan Nansheng's stunned face, and looked at Tang Jinxing: "Why, the medicine prescribed by Laura doesn't work?"

Mu Xizhou was referring to the fact that he fell ill again last night.

Since the last time he got sick, Mu Xizhou went to Dr. Laura to prescribe medicine, and he has been taking it these days.

However, he still got sick.

He hated the feeling of blankness that he had no memory of when he woke up from the illness. This kind of blankness was like someone had taken away his memory and snatched away his belongings, which made him feel uneasy.

He hated that split personality and was close to Zhan Nansheng.

What's more, he hates that personality who obeys Zhan Nansheng's words, or he hates all men who plot against Zhan Nansheng, even if that person is another personality of his own.

Tang Jinxing's brain was still intensely digesting the conversation between Zhan Nansheng and Mu Xizhou, and it took him a long time to answer Mu Xi's question:
"For a disease like yours, normally taking medicine will not cause an attack, unless the brain is greatly stimulated, such as a critical moment where life is hanging by a thread."

After a pause, he asked seriously,
"Last night, did something unpleasant happen to you again?"

While speaking, he turned his gaze away from Mu Xizhou's face and landed on Zhan Nansheng's.

He didn't notice it before, Zhan Nansheng was half a meter away from him, and he could see that Zhan Nansheng's left cheek was red and swollen at a glance.

Therefore, his face sank immediately, and he asked coldly, "Did he hit you?"