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Chapter 132 My Little Sister
Fu Junmo thought of many reasons, but no matter what he thought, he never thought that all Tang Jue's resistance and insults to An Nuan were just because... he was flustered, embarrassed and... nervous?
What the hell reason is this? !
"I thought I could control myself." Tang Jue looked at his fingers, "You must not know, even now, when I am with An Nuan, how much willpower I have to use to control Live by yourself."

Tang Jue has already used almost all his tenderness.

Xia Annuan must really want to know how Tang Jue could suddenly become so gentle.

It's just because Tang Jue kept thinking and practicing by himself during the five years when Xia Annuan disappeared. If Nuannuan was by his side, what would he do, how would he communicate with her, how would he be normal? life……

Tang Jue practiced for five full years.

He gave himself five years of psychological hints.

After the knife went down, when he saw her crying in despair, and heard her tell him not to die over and over again... Tang Jue thought, when they go home, he will treat her well, he will Get rid of all your bad habits.

He will try his best to suppress himself.

Fu Junmo looked at Tang Jue silently.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

There was a sudden silence between the two of them.

"You...can you control yourself now?" Fu Junmo finally asked, "If you...if you do something bad to Nuan Nuan, I will do what I say. Completely let Nuan Nuan leave you."

"I will try my best." Tang Jue smiled helplessly, "but I can swear... I will never do anything that will hurt her again."

Because no one knows, hurting her is undoubtedly stimulating myself with double the pain.

"Tang Jue..." Fu Junmo took a deep breath, "In Nuan Nuan's heart, I am her only family member now, and also the elder brother she has identified..."

God knows how distorted Fu Junmo's expression was when he said this.

"I know." An Nuan just talked to him about this issue today, how could he not know the meaning of Fu Junmo to An Nuan?
So no matter how jealous he is, he can't do anything to this Fu Junmo.

"I hope my little sister will be happy." Fu Junmo took a deep breath, "Tell her for me that I may not be back in a short time."

"You..." Tang Jue frowned.

"Just tell her that, and she'll understand."

Tang Jue really hated their tacit understanding.

Fu Junmo got up, and before he was about to leave, he left a sentence, "Ah... Let me tell you one more thing. I think you'd better go and find out what happened to your aunt."

Before Tang Jue asked Fu Junmo what he meant, Fu Junmo had already got up and left.

He told Tang Jue too many things, and he regretted too much.

It's just that if he didn't tell Tang Jue everything, with An Nuan's temperament, she would definitely not say anything.

In that case, there will always be such a knot in her heart.

As an older brother, he can only... help his family well.

Tang Jue sat on the bench for a long time.

Until Jiang Nan appeared behind Tang Jue, a respectful voice sounded: "President, madam is awake."

Tang Jue stood up suddenly, but there was a trace of bloodthirsty ruthlessness in those dark eyes.

"Go and check for me a serious traffic accident five years ago." Tang Jue took a deep breath, "Find me all the news reports from that year and the information of the injured."

Jiang Nan was stunned.

The serious traffic accident five years ago?
Is this too general?

There should be quite a few such serious traffic accidents... right?

Although Jiang Nan wanted to protest, but after seeing Tang Jue who was in the cold, he didn't dare to say a word.

"Yes."

When Tang Jue opened the door and stepped into the ward, Xia Annuan was still sitting on the bedside, looking a little confused.

Whenever Tang Jue saw her now, he would think that he almost lost her five years ago.

But, how could she cruelly think that he was the mastermind of that car accident?

At that time, he must have hurt her severely, right?
Tang Jue's heart hurt badly, he lifted the quilt to go to bed, and embraced the man who was sitting with his eyes closed and confused in his arms.

"Okay, if you want to sleep, just lie down and sleep."

After Xia Annuan heard Tang Jue's voice, she rubbed against his chest, "Are you back?"

"Hmm." Tang Jue's voice was hoarse.

"Where have you been?" There was a little coquettishness in the dazed voice.

"I went to the bathroom." Tang Jue replied calmly, and lightly kissed her on the forehead, "Go to sleep."

In a daze, Xia Annuan believed it, and not long after, Xia Annuan fell asleep in his arms again.

Originally, as long as Xia Annuan was by Tang Jue's side, he could fall asleep quickly.

But this time, he couldn't sleep anymore.

Now as long as he sees the person in his arms, he will be afraid.

Then I thought fearfully, if it wasn't for Fu Junmo five years ago, then... would his Nuannuan be...

Tang Jue didn't dare to think about it any longer. The only thing he had to do now was to return to City B as soon as possible. He wanted to investigate and find out what happened back then!

Also, what about my aunt...

The only one who can be called aunt by Fu Junmo is Xia Annuan's mother.

It seems that many things in those years need to be investigated carefully.

……

at the same time.

In the car going to the airport.

"Boss, are we leaving just like that?" As Fu Junmo's assistant, Kang Zhe clearly knew how much sacrifice Mr. Fu made in order to spare time to marry Miss Xia during this period of time.

But...but nothing happened today, even...he even saw Miss Xia and Tang Jue leave together!
Kang Zhe complained very much for his boss.

What made him even more puzzled was how could the boss go to Tang Jue on such a late night!
He even said something to Tang Jue!

He even wanted to knock on the boss's brain, what was he thinking.

Kang Zhe has been by Fu Junmo's side for a while, and there are many things that Kang Zhe is investigating.

He clearly knew the boss's feelings for Miss Xia, and it was precisely because he knew so clearly that he was so unfair.

Seeing Fu Junmo leaning on the back seat with his eyes closed, Kang Zhe, who was about to say something, finally shut up.

Forget it, the boss didn't say anything, and it's useless for him to say so much here.

But at this moment, Fu Junmo was looking out the window with an indifferent expression.

Even if he doesn't want to let go... so what?

He doesn't want the person he loves... to be unhappy, just like what others say, a twisted melon, not sweet.

(End of this chapter)