Chapter 131 - Undercurrents

Xia Zhuozhuo and Xia Huaijin entered the house, but found that housekeeper Xia had not returned, and they were still riding in Si Shenxing's car. This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Ning Suixiang at the door of the living room. She was full of doubts and asked the reason as soon as she entered the door. Xia Zhuozhuo knew that it was useless to conceal, so she briefly mentioned the car accident on the road. However, she did not mention a word about the thrilling scene where she stood up and almost died. Xia Huaijin also kept silent tacitly, not wanting to make her mother worry more. After all, they were safe at the moment. In the living room, the TV was playing weather news, and the news of the typhoon was heard. Xia Zhuozhuo approached, gently pressed the off button on the remote control, turned to Ning Suixiang and said, "Mom, don't watch TV for too long, it's bad for your eyes. I'll help you go upstairs to rest." Hearing this, Ning Suixiang nodded meekly: "Okay, I'm just planning to take a nap." Then, she told Xia Huaijin: "Don't take it lightly just because your stomach doesn't hurt, go upstairs. Aunt Xu has already stewed a stomach-nourishing soup for you, remember to drink it later." After Xia Huaijin agreed, Xia Zhuozhuo helped Ning Suixiang upstairs. After settling her mother down, she also returned to her room. She dialed Gu Zai's number, and Xia Zhuozhuo's voice was calm and firm: "Help me check the car accident that Xia Huaicheng's girlfriend encountered. I want to know the other party's identity." On the other end of the phone, Gu Zai responded and left. However, just as Xia Zhuozhuo hung up the phone, there was a sudden knock on the door. She whispered, "Come in." The door opened slightly, and the figure of Xia Huaiwu came into view. He looked much thinner than before, with a complicated look in his eyes. "Is there something wrong?" Xia Zhuozhuo's tone was as calm as water. "I have a few words to say to you in private." Xia Huaiwu hesitated and added, "Shall I close the door?" Xia Zhuozhuo nodded slightly. The door closed again, Xia Huaiwu took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and a piece of news on the screen came into view - it was about the thrilling car accident on the typhoon day. And the protagonists of the news were Xia Zhuozhuo and Si Shenxing. Although the video was blurry and failed to capture their faces clearly, people who were familiar with Xia Zhuozhuo could still recognize them at a glance. In the comment area, praises came like a tide, praising her courage and responsibility. "Is this person... you?" Xia Huaiwu's voice trembled slightly. Xia Zhuozhuo did not deny: "It's me, what's wrong?" Xia Huaiwu's face turned pale in an instant: "This is too dangerous! Isn't Xiaoliu with you? Why didn't he stop you? What if you..." He didn't dare to think about it anymore, the consequences would be disastrous. Xia Zhuozhuo's expression was still as calm as water: "Isn't I fine?" "But what if?" Xia Huaiwu's tone was a little reproachful, "Such a dangerous thing, you'd better avoid it next time. Other people's life and death have nothing to do with you, don't put yourself in danger again." Xia Zhuozhuo's eyes became sharp: "I went to the Ancient Martial Arts Hall at that time, which was also dangerous. But if I didn't go, you would probably be a pile of yellow earth now." Xia Huaiwu felt a chill on his back when he heard this. He knew that what Xia Zhuozhuo said was true, and for a moment, he was speechless. He touched his nose awkwardly, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Don't say such things in the future. I know whether it is dangerous or not." Xia Zhuozhuo sighed softly: "I also felt that it was in time, so I helped. If I knew it was too late, I would not act rashly. I would not joke with my life." Xia Huaiwu was even more embarrassed. He actually had no ill intentions. He was just shocked after seeing the news, and he ran over involuntarily. He racked his brains and finally squeezed out a sentence: "I plan to start investigating the matter of Guwu Hall after the typhoon is over." Xia Zhuozhuo nodded: "Okay." "If I find them, should I get rid of them directly, or..." Xia Huaiwu was interrupted by Xia Zhuozhuo before he finished speaking. "Just help me find someone, no need to do it. You are not their opponent." Xia Zhuozhuo's tone was full of unquestionable firmness. Xia Huaiwu was speechless for a moment, and he suddenly found that he didn't know how to communicate with Xia Zhuozhuo. This feeling made him feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. "Nothing else?" Xia Zhuozhuo's voice sounded again. Xia Huaiwu knew that this was to drive people away. He nodded helplessly and turned to walk towards the door. However, just as he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned his head again. "Xiao Qi, there is something I don't know whether I should say." There was some hesitation in his voice. "Since you think so, you shouldn't say it." Xia Zhuozhuo's eyes were as cold as ice, "Don't say it." Xia Huaiwu was shocked by her eyes and really couldn't say anything. He coughed awkwardly, nodded, and left in a hurry. He wanted to persuade Xia Zhuozhuo to ease the relationship with Xia Liuli and let Xia Liuli live back. After all, in his opinion, Xia Liuli was not an unforgivable person. She was just a little willful, and she told some little lies at the door of the Du family, which made him misunderstand Xia Zhuozhuo. But these are small mistakes that can be forgiven. Yesterday, he called Xia Liuli. Xia Liuli was crying on the other end of the phone about her breakup with Du Haoran, and now she was staying at a friend's house. However, when these words came to his lips, he was countered by Xia Zhuozhuo's cold eyes. He had to swallow his words and decided not to mention Xia Liuli for the time being. Xia Huaiwu left with a lot of thoughts in his mind. And Xia Zhuozhuo called Si Shenxing. At this time, Si Shenxing had returned to Fenglinwan. He sat in a house behind the main building, holding a book in his hand, flipping through it from time to time. However, his eyes were always fixed on the computer room opposite. He knew that the surveillance footage would be restored soon. Seeing that the caller ID was Xia Zhuozhuo, Si Shenxing's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably. He smiled self-deprecatingly. He was also a person who had experienced ups and downs and had seen the world. Why did his heartbeat speed up when he saw Xia Zhuozhuo's call? After secretly regretting for a while, he answered the phone: "The last typhoon of this year is really powerful. Even your phone call was blown over." However, Xia Zhuozhuo did not respond to his teasing on the other end of the phone. Her voice was calm and firm: "I saw a news report about the car accident. I think we should have a good talk." Si Shenxing's expression became serious: "Okay, you go." Xia Zhuozhuo's voice slowly sounded on the other end of the phone, with unquestionable firmness and determination: "We can't let this happen again. We need to make a plan to ensure our safety and uncover the truth hidden in the dark." Si Shenxing heard this and felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. He knew that the days of fighting side by side with Xia Zhuozhuo were about to begin again... The sun slanted on the busy city streets. A sudden car accident became the focus of the noon news, and the protagonist of this accident was unexpectedly involved in the world of Xia Zhuozhuo and Si Shenxing. Xia Zhuozhuo sat on the sofa by the window, tapping the screen of her mobile phone with her fingers, and a hint of imperceptible anxiety appeared in her eyes. "It's about the news of the car accident at noon, which involves you and me. I'll send it to you later, and see if you can find a way to make this news disappear." Her voice came through the phone line with a hint of urgency. Si Shenxing, who was on the other end of the phone, was in a simple but stylish office. When he heard Xia Zhuozhuo's request, his eyes dimmed slightly, and an inexplicable loss surged in his heart. He knew that Xia Zhuozhuo would never disturb him easily unless there was something urgent. "Okay, send it to me." Si Shenxing's voice was calm and steady, as if he had long been accustomed to Xia Zhuozhuo's sudden request. Xia Zhuozhuo didn't say much, hung up the phone directly, and forwarded the news link sent to her by Xia Huaiwu. Although the news was not very popular, the comment area had gathered thousands of messages, many of which praised the heroic behavior in the accident. However, Xia Zhuozhuo did not want these messages to be seen by Ning Suixiang. She knew that once Ning Suixiang knew that she was involved in such a storm, she would be very worried. As for why she did not let Mosquito help delete the news, it was because the news not only showed her figure, but also her deliberately hidden identity secret - the boss of the Anbu. This identity, like a double-edged sword on her body, not only gave her power, but also put her in danger at all times. Anbu, this mysterious organization, has been the focus and covetousness of various forces in recent years. Xia Zhuozhuo knew that once her identity was exposed, not only would the Anbu face an unprecedented crisis, but she herself would also fall into an irreversible situation. Therefore, she must carefully guard this secret and not let anyone notice her relationship with Mosquito. While waiting for Si Shenxing's reply, Xia Zhuozhuo's thoughts were flying. She recalled her efforts and contributions over the years. From medical skills, martial arts to painting skills, she was proficient in everything. Now, as the seventh daughter of the Xia family, she has shown her talent and strength in front of the world and won countless praises and respect. However, behind all this is the difficult balance between her adherence to the responsibility of the Anbu and her desire for a free life. Ten minutes later, Si Shenxing's phone finally rang. "It has been deleted." His voice was brief and powerful, as if he had completed an important task. "Thank you." Xia Zhuozhuo said softly, with a hint of gratitude in his tone. "You're welcome, I'm also in the news. I don't like to be the focus of social news." Si Shenxing responded jokingly. "But why are you so anxious to delete this news? I looked at the comments section, and they are all praising people." Si Shenxing asked curiously. Xia Zhuozhuo paused slightly, and then said: "I kept it a secret from my mother because I didn't want her to worry about me. This reason should be sufficient, right?" Si Shenxing heard this, and an inexplicable warmth surged in his heart. He understood that although Xia Zhuozhuo looked strong on the outside, he had a deep affection and care for his family in his heart. He didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded gently, as if silently cheering Xia Zhuozhuo up in his heart. Just as he was about to continue talking to Xia Zhuozhuo, A Mai came in and signaled him with his eyes that the picture had been restored. Si Shenxing nodded gently, signaling A Mai to go out first, and then said to Xia Zhuozhuo casually: "The typhoon is coming, and the temperature has dropped sharply. On such a day, it might be a good choice to go to a hot spring. Do you want to go together another day?" Xia Zhuozhuo smiled faintly when he heard this: "No, I'm very busy recently. If you have the leisure time, why don't you think about how to bring your father over and let me treat him." When it comes to this, Si Shenxing's eyes become complicated. He has been dragging his feet and has his own considerations in his heart. He knows that Chairman Si's condition is complicated and the operation is very risky. Although Xia Zhuozhuo has superb medical skills, he is not sure whether he can cure his father's disease. However, facing Xia Zhuozhuo's urging, he had to give an answer: "His situation is a bit special. I will explain it to you in detail another day." Xia Zhuozhuo heard this and sighed softly: "Okay, then I'll hang up first." After that, she ended the call directly, leaving Si Shenxing alone to ponder the darkened mobile phone screen. Seeing this, A Mai was curious but didn't dare to ask more. He waited quietly outside the door, guessing the young master's thoughts in his heart. In the room, Si Shenxing dialed Chairman Si's private phone. On the other end of the phone, Chairman Si's voice was a little tired and helpless: "Ah Xing? What happened?" Si Shenxing considered the wording for a while, and then slowly said: "Dad, I found a miracle doctor in Shanghai, maybe he can cure your disease. Do you want to come and see?" On the other end of the phone, Chairman Si was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "No. I'm too tired, it's good now." Si Shenxing heard the words, and a bitterness surged in his heart. He knew that his father had given up hope for treatment, which made him feel heartbroken and helpless. However, as a son, he couldn't watch his father give up his life like this. "Dad, don't rush to refuse. The doctor I found is really good, better than any you've seen before." Si Shenxing tried to persuade his father. However, Chairman Si skipped the topic directly: "By the way, the engagement with the youngest daughter of the Xia family that I mentioned to you before... How have you considered it?" Si Shenxing felt mixed emotions when he heard this. He was well aware of the political and interest entanglements behind this engagement, and he also understood what role he would play in this marriage. However, facing his father's expectations and the pressure from his family, he had to make his own choice...