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Chapter 100 The Nosy Man
"Zuo Qian, he gave me a sedative." Shu Shuang pursed her lips. She didn't intend to tell him at first, but now she can only tell the whole story. She carefully considered her words, "If you feel bad for a while... this can help you."

His big palm holding her wrist could not help but loosen, and under her invisible eyes, a trace of obvious sadness flashed - he was used to sedatives!Like a wild beast in the jungle that can only be controlled with tranquilizers!And as a human being, he seemed...abandoned.

"Li Beichen..." Losing his grip on her wrist, she knew that he was no longer hindering her from cleaning his wound, but Shu Shuang was not happy at all, on the contrary, her heart was full of unspeakable sadness.

She murmured out her name, and the small empty hand took the initiative to hold his big palm: "Let's work hard together, don't use sedatives, okay?"

He is human!
He is not a beast!

Li Beichen was taken aback, and looked up at her in surprise. A touch of moving light flashed in his originally lonely and sad eyes, and then his entire eyes brightened, and he couldn't help but hold her back——she understands everything about him, She knows it all.

The process of treating the wound is undoubtedly tormenting!
Shu Shuang has no experience in dealing with this kind of wound, and has only learned elementary bandaging, so she followed common sense and instinct during the whole process, and it was inevitable that some small movements would hurt him, and even bring out some wounds. Blood comes.

Every time at this time, his whole body would tense and tremble, and the big palm holding her little hand would exert force, so heavy that it almost crushed her metacarpal bones.In those deep eyes, the color keeps changing...

The sclera changes between ocher red and white, and the eyeballs change between black and dark gold.This is a confrontation between humanity and beast, a confrontation between rationality and instinct. He was suffering bitterly, and when he heard her calling his name in his ear, he kept his rationality and endured it bit by bit.

When the last piece of adhesive tape sealed the gauze, Shu Shuang's forehead was also tossed with a layer of sweat.She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to withdraw her almost numb palm from his hand, but failed.

He still held on tightly.

"Li Beichen!" Shu Shuang urged angrily, kicked his toes under the table, and complained angrily, "You scratched me!"

The soft voice reached his eardrums, and Li Beichen's heart couldn't help trembling. When she was about to get up, he stood up suddenly, and pulled her over to hug him.He hugged her hard, like he hugged his whole world.

But Shu Shuang was so nervous that he yelled out: "Don't move around! I managed to heal the wound for you!"

If it cracks again, she is not a professional, and there is nothing she can do about it!

"...Thank you." As expected, his embrace was relaxed and obedient, but he didn't intend to let go of her at all. He was so close to her, feeling each other's warmth, and felt that the whole person was transformed from the icy North Pole. Back to the warm subtropics.

"Thank you?" Shu Shuang pretended to be relaxed, waved his hands as a trivial matter, and wanted to leave his embrace, but he opened his mouth first——

"Thank you for not treating me like a monster."

In six years, this is the best touch he has received!

"Li Beichen..." Mentioning this, Shu Shuang couldn't help but feel sad, gritted his teeth, resisted the choking that spread to his throat, and forced a relaxed smile, "Even if you are a monster, you are still me Human monster!"

At this moment, she finally understood what the fear hidden in her heart was: she was afraid that he would have an attack and lose control!But he was even more afraid that he would leave her because of this...

"Li Beichen!" Mingming's nose was acidic, and the words he spoke had a strong nasal voice, but Shu Shuang still wanted to finish the sentence arrogantly, "Let's find a solution together, there must be a way... no longer like this."

A strange warmth surged up from the tip of his heart, he couldn't help but chuckle, leaned over and kissed her lips...

She is his salvation.

She is the light that brings him out of the darkness.

……

At this moment, in a luxurious hotel apartment.

The effect of the medicine faded, and Nike tried to move his hands and feet, and couldn't help but feel pain all over his body——The few punches Li Beichen punched were really terrible!

He twitched the corners of his lips, stood up from the sofa slowly and with difficulty, walked to the front of the mirror next to him and looked at his appearance at the moment—very embarrassing!Half of his face was swollen, and the bruises spread from the corners of his eyes to his chin. It was really ugly!

Nike hooked the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner, and smiled lightly: He has never been so aggrieved by losing!The one named Shu Shuang... has really flexible hands and feet.

"Nike?" The subordinate just came back with the ointment for the face injury, saw that Nike had stood up by himself, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then simply handed the ointment to him, "I brought the ointment. "

"En." Nike responded lightly, took it casually, unscrewed the cap and sniffed it under the wings of his nose to confirm the ingredients of the medicine, and then put the ointment on his face - this is the ointment in his laboratory, He never thought that one day this thing would be used to heal his facial injuries...

The cyan ointment was spread evenly on his bruised skin, and it was cool everywhere it went, but at this moment, half of his face was blue, looking... neither human nor ghost.The subordinate lowered his head and looked away in embarrassment, but Nike looked as usual and didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

The phone on the table next to it rang at this moment. Nike waved his hand casually, and the subordinate rushed to answer the phone, but his face became more and more serious. After hanging up the phone, he hurriedly reported to Nike...

"Is that so?" Compared to the shock of his subordinates, Nike's tone was still flat, without much emotional fluctuation.He stood in front of the mirror with his "semi-green" face and stared at it, without saying a word, as if he was counting the time.

When the subordinate finally couldn't bear it anymore and almost blurted out to ask "See you or not?", Nike suddenly turned around and said, "You can arrange it for me. I'll wash my face and I'll be there in 10 minutes."

The second floor of the hotel.

Someone booked the VIP business conference hall, but there were only two people sitting in the huge conference room: the leader was a young man with whiskers, he didn't look old, but his eyes were full of people of the same age. dark and gloomy.

And beside him, sat a middle-aged man who was obviously much older than him, mature and respectful.

"Will Nike come?" After waiting for a long time but no Nike appeared, the young man couldn't sit still, knocked on the table impatiently, and complained, "If it wasn't for killing Li Beichen, I really don't want to be with this guy." Human cooperation!"

"Your Highness." The middle-aged man next to him frowned, and advised him in a deep voice, "There is a saying in China that goes, 'Small intolerance leads to great conspiracy'. I think it is very useful."

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

After waiting for a few more minutes, the door of the conference hall was finally pushed open, and a tall and thin figure appeared in front of them. He walked into the conference hall alone with a slight smile on his face, and sat quietly between the two of them. Opposite... Looking at each other from afar.

The bruises on Nike's face had all disappeared, and his handsome face was as smooth as usual, while the two people on the opposite side exchanged glances silently, with surprise on their faces: Why is it different from finding out the situation?Shouldn't he have been beaten badly?
Can't even see any injuries! !

"You two, is there anything wrong with my looks?" Nike mocked lightly, making the two people on the opposite side come back from their reverie. He leisurely leaned back on the chair behind him, arrogant as if The king who rules the world, "Don't you two talk about your intentions first?"

"We want to cooperate with you..." The middle-aged man spoke first, his Chinese was a bit crappy, with an obvious bel canto tone.

"Cooperation?" Nike immediately changed to English "considerately", and looked at the two people opposite before relaxing a little.He maintained his usual haughty attitude, his eyes flickered slightly, and the smile in his eyes flashed away, "What can I do, please trouble the prince of your country to come and cooperate with me personally? By the way, what country are you from?"

These words, on the surface, were self-effacing and praising the other party, but in fact, they made the two people on the other side very angry - he couldn't remember the name of their country, this is too contemptuous of people!

"What?" Nike raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Suddenly it becomes inconvenient to disclose?"

This is Nike's way of speaking. At this time, he really has no malicious intentions, and he really forgot the name of the other party's little-known small country... But it is obviously not that simple to listen to the other party's ears up!

"You!" The middle-aged man wanted to stand up angrily, but was stopped by the young man next to him.

At this time, on the contrary, he seemed calmer——

"When we meet for the first time, I should introduce myself face to face." The young man stroked his beard and nodded at him from a distance, "My name is Francis, and this is my assistant, Comoros, we It comes from the home country of Bolchiko, Russia, which is a big oil producer."

The mother country of Polchiqu Russia? !
Nike silently read the long string of names in his heart, and frowned thoughtfully——no wonder he couldn't remember!Now that I said it, even after 5 minutes, he still might not be able to remember it... What would a prince from such a small country do to him?

"We really want to come to you to cooperate." Francis looked sincere. He looked at Nike's lack of interest, and simply dropped the bombshell proudly. "The last time the plane exploded, it was actually my hands and feet."

Nike frowned: It turned out to be him!It's the... nosy person he's been looking for for a long time.

"I also ambushed someone, but I failed to kill him in the end. Later I found out that we have the same goal, and you know him better than me, so we can cooperate!" He finished his intention in one breath, and then waited Nike's answer.

For Nike, this is definitely a business that only makes money but does not lose money!Francis felt he would not refuse.Therefore, his waiting attitude became more and more complacent, and he seemed to have reached a covenant with Nike.

"Your purpose for killing him?" Nike pursed his lips and asked calmly.

"I want the oil in the waters where his island belongs..." Francis smiled coldly, tapping his finger on the table intentionally or unintentionally, his face full of arrogance, "Of course, I can also share some benefits with you. "

Niike paused for a moment, and was obviously interested when he heard what Francis said, although his focus of interest was different from that of Francis: "Do you know the location of his island?"

(End of this chapter)