Caesar wiped the wine from his face, his eyes were a little sinister, but he still smiled and said: "Xixi, you are still as stubborn as you were six years ago, but you still fascinate me so much!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Nanxi's face.

Jiang Nanxi quickly backed away and avoided his hand.

She said: "You own a luxury cruise ship now, so why are you short of women? Why do you need to pester me?"

Caesar drank the wine from his glass, "I do have many women, they are also very beautiful, and they are also afraid of me, but none of them resist me like you. Do you know this sentence? What you can't get,

Always the best! So, over the years, Xixi, I have always missed you!"

Jiang Nanxi sneered: "Stop pretending, I think you want to avenge that knife attack back then!"

When Caesar heard this, his eyes instantly darkened.

He held his chest with one hand and said bitterly: "Don't let me see that bastard again, otherwise, I will definitely cut him into pieces!"

Jiang Nanxi curled his lips in disdain. Even ten of him might not be Mr. Mo's opponent. He probably wouldn't even be able to defeat Brother Seven who doesn't like to fight.

Of course, she didn't say this out loud.

She looked at his pale face and said, "I'm afraid you haven't recovered from that stabbing in all these years, right?"

That knife must have injured his heart. Even though the wound healed, the injured tendons were not properly dredged. Therefore, his heart function must have deteriorated and blood supply was poor, which led to his pale face.

Caesar looked at her with a sinister look on his face: "Aren't you asking for your blessing?"

As he spoke, he stabbed and pulled open his shirt, revealing the scar on his chest, which was the size of a walnut.

Jiang Nanxi was stunned, because Mr. Mo's scalpel was very small and the wound left behind would be very small. It was impossible to leave such a big scar. Unless his wound was infected and he had repeated operations, he would have such a scar.

He stroked the scar on his chest with his white fingers, and stared at Jiang Nanxi fiercely, "Do you know what my name is now? My name is Lenghen! It means cold heart, in my heart,

A scar was left! When I see this scar, I will think of you. Tell me, how could I forget you?"

He stepped closer to her. Jiang Nanxi stepped back step by step, cold sweat dripping down her back. Her hands involuntarily touched her waist, where her scalpel and silver needle were still there.

Her heart moved and she said: "Caesar, you know that I am a doctor. Since I could save your life back then, I can also cure your heart and restore your physical condition to normal. I can treat you now!"

Caesar was startled, "How do you cure it? Are you going to make another cut in my heart?"

Jiang Nanxi waved her hand and said, "Your trauma has healed, but your muscles and veins are blocked. I can use silver needles to repair your heart veins."

As she spoke, she took out a silver needle from her waist.

Caesar didn't know that she was still carrying this thing with her, and her eyes were alert: "You want to take the opportunity to kill me?"

Jiang Nanxi shook his head: "As long as we turn our hostility into friendship, you send me back to Ancheng, and I will cure your illness. From now on, our grudges will be cleared up, how about that?"

Caesar's eyes darkened again: "After a long time, you still don't want to be with me! I have been planning for so long and tried so hard to bring you out, and then I will send you back. Am I that stupid?"

Jiang Nanxi held the silver needle in her hand, "If that's the case, then just linger on for a while! You shouldn't live for two or three years, right?"


Chapter completed!