Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 629: : This man is the only exception

Hearing this, Zhan Nanheng was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that Lin Hanxing would at least stop the chat and then go straight to the subject, but he didn't expect that she would be so direct.

Don't you want to say a lot of nonsense?

"Aren't you the least bit curious about the trouble I'm causing?"

Zhan Nanheng smiled, and there was a bit of self-deprecation in the smile.

Lin Hanxing glanced at him lightly.

"That's your business."

None of these matters to her.

Hearing this, Zhan Nanheng was quiet for a long time, staring at her with long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"You've changed."

As a child, she was soft and cute like a little bun.

Although it has been so many years, Zhan Nanheng still remembers it.

"I'm really curious what happened to you."

When the voice fell, Lin Hanxing's eyes changed slightly.

"You don't know?"

At least, she thought he came back after he figured out her details.

You can hear the sentence just now, it seems that this is not the case.

"I only know that uncle and aunt had an accident in the company."

After confirming that Zhan Nanheng did not lie, Lin Hanxing leaned his body against the sofa.

"Then you can look it up online now."

Lin Hanxing's voice was calm, without even the slightest fluctuation.

Zhan Nanheng looked at her suspiciously, but he still took out his mobile phone and really searched.

The more I look, the more solemn the expression on my face.

I don't know how long it has been like this...

"Sorry, I don't know."

Zhan Nanheng didn't know that the crisis of the year would bring about such a chain reaction. She didn't even expect that after the death of the Lin family, she was kidnapped for 18 years and did not return to Jiangcheng until not long ago.

Her brows did not change, as if nothing had happened.

It seemed like this from the first time I saw her.

Apathy and alienation.

Nothing can change her.

No, not right.

Zhan Nanheng's eyes turned to Lei Xiao.

This man is the only exception.

"Now, can we get down to business?"

Lin Hanxing's posture is lazy, and her hair as soft as seaweed is scattered on both sides of her body, which makes her small porcelain white face only the size of a palm.

"I don't know what."

Zhan Nanheng's voice fell, and the atmosphere became subtle.

After a while, Lin Hanxing laughed sarcastically.

"You think I'll believe it?"

There is a lot of irony in this rhetorical question.

Her aura is really strong, even Zhan Nanheng is almost unable to hold it.

"No one but my mother knows what's in there."

There is no need for Zhan Nanheng to lie.

Lin Hanxing looked at him for a while and believed the words.

Not waiting for her to speak, Zhan Nanheng gave a wry smile.

"It's a pity she's dead."

Lin Hanxing paused slightly, but did not speak.

In my memory, the image of Zhan's mother gradually became clearer, and Lin Hanxing's pupils were dim.

"Back then, before I could even say goodbye to you, I was taken on a plane and flown to Malaysia. Two years later, she died."

Malaysia.

Lin Hanxing lightly tapped on the sofa with her light-white fingertips.

She seems to have a special connection to the people in this place.

Whether it's Aunt Mian, Yuan Shaojing, and now Zhan Nanheng.

"There is something wrong with Zhan's death."

This is an affirmative sentence instead of a question sentence. Zhan Nanheng stood up suddenly and looked at her with vigilant eyes.

"Your tone and eyes told me."

Lin Hanxing said coldly.

His eyes were full of mixed emotions when he mentioned Zhan's death.

She was all too familiar with that look.

Many, many years ago, when she was first taken in by Aunt Mian, she would often see her face in the mirror.

Zhan Nanheng suddenly felt that Lin Hanxing was a little scary.