Chapter 580 IT'S HER!
Mark pointed out. "You are one of us. That makes you dangerous too."
Mu Lan gave him a logic. "Only flowers attract bees."
She meant that she was the danger who attracted the dangerous men.
"Don't lump yourself with something as pure as flower. You are not pure." Mark pointed out her mistake.
Mu Lan pouted. "Can't you see I'm trying to boost myself? And why am I not pure? I'm the purest girl in the world."
"Please, you will make me puke." Mark drove to the mansion.
One of The Cobra members complained to Mark that he wished to be deaf every time when Mu Lan screamed in bed at night. If he hadn't had the duty to take care of her twenty four hours a day, he wouldn't want to stay within ten kilometers of where she was.
This member was two feet in size, the tiniest member of The Cobra who had the ability to hear anything he wanted within ten kilometers clearly.
Mark could only console his tiniest friend and ask him to keep going with his mission.
It was totally normal for two healthy lovers to have such scene, Mark and his comrades wished not to look into Mu Lan's private matters but they had no choice. Who knew when the danger would come? They lowered their guards only once and Mu Lan lost her memory. They wouldn't dare to make the same mistake again.
After Mark sent her to the Mansion, Mu Lan went to the duplex house and opened her laptop.
'Let's see what you are doing.' She wondered as her fingers danced over the keyboard.
After five minutes, the screen showed one of the streets of Florence city. She found a man walking on the road. He went to the police station and then the civil office and after that the magistrate office. He was looking for a person and that was clear.
His eyes were red and dark circles were under his eyes. He couldn't sleep well in two days. Madness was vivid in his eyes.
"Aha, you are looking for me. Look for me. You need to work hard for that. I will wait for you to find me." Mu Lan smirked. Her eyes glowed.
The pain in her heart was so deep that she was having hard time to breathe.
"How much did this monster hurt me to feel this way?" Her eyes narrowed.
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After President Li saw Hua Lan at the restaurant, he thought that he was dreaming. Even touching the pendent, he thought that she must be a dream; he was hallucinating.
Then Hua Lan took the pendent from him and her warm fingers touched his cold palm. He thought that maybe she was some other girl and he mistakenly saw Hua Lan's face. After all, he was thinking of her all the time.
However, no matter how many times he blinked, he only saw one face and that was Hua Lan's face. Then she said, "It's fine. Thank you."
Her smile and voice made his whole body shudder. 'It's her. Her voice. Her smile. It's her. It's her.'
What he couldn't understand that the girl who died in front of his eyes in Milan, Italy two years ago had been seen in Berlin, Germany and his younger brother killed her there.
He lost all hopes to live in this world. He planned to kill himself and before that he wanted to visit Italy one last time before he joined her in the next world.
However, the fate was playing with him. He once again saw the woman he wanted to die for; and he wanted to live a life with her.
But her smile and speaking, everything was distant.
'Why is she like this? She saw me. She is looking at me. Why is she so distant? Why can't she recognize me?' The thing that she could lost her memory was making him go crazy.
She was right here in front of him. He could see her, smell her scent, hear her breathing.
She was alive.
What else did he need?
But the fact that she didn't look at him with love and affection, she didn't smile brightly at him as if she saw the best thing in the world, she didn't ask him how he was; it killed him.
He felt that he couldn't breathe properly as a sharp blade was being stabbed by her.
He was longing for her so long to the point he wanted to kill himself, and yet, she was about to turn around and showing him her back just to leave him.
He couldn't help but grab her and said with a hint of urgency, "Wait!"
She seemed to be in pain. It made him happy because he realized that she was real, not a hallucination.
He had so much to talk about. He wanted to ask her how she was, how she was able to survive that injury, where she was living, with whom she was living, how her life was going, when she recovered, why she didn't contact him after recovering, why she didn't come back to China; there was so much things to talk about.
He spoke her name, "Xiao Lan!"
Hua Lan's eyes grew. She opened her mouth and asked, "Who? How did you-"
He didn't care that she didn't recognize him. The point was it was her. He excitedly opened his mouth to speak, however, his voice was in his throat when someone called out, "Lan dear?"
Perplexed, he loosed Hua Lan's hand. She immediately stepped back. This hurt him. But he didn't have the time to think about it.
It was a girl's voice. She called Xiao Lan 'Lan dear'.
His veins popped up.
'How dare someone randomly calls Xiao Lan 'dear'? Only I have the right call her that!' He wanted to choke that girl to death.
That girl came towards Mu Lan and asked, "Did something happen, Lan dear?" She looked at him vigilantly.