Although Shang Lige didn't know how powerful this technique was, from the point of view that the demon just twisted her waist with a smile and her heart was a little different, this skill at least had the ability to disturb people's mind.

The power of Hehuan art, even the cold women like Shang Lige have this feeling, let alone the men who are eager for sex life.

The reason why demon didn't use this joyous art on Ling Xing just now is that she is absolutely sure to deal with him!

It's only when they meet the legendary owl that the demon puts away the game mentality and shows the joyous art that can affect the enemy's mood.

"Cluck, yes, I didn't expect that the cold owl could recognize that it was joyous art."

The demonic laughter stopped suddenly, and the spring breeze which made the population dry disappeared in the endless night, and then changed into a poisonous snake like cold breath, so that her words were all with a whine: "night owl, I advise you not to fight with me, for two reasons."

Shang Lige frowns again. She is not used to talking with the victim before killing.

"One, even if I don't use joyous arts, you may not be able to beat me."

No matter what Shang Lige's reaction was, demon said: "second, I say this because you are no longer qualified to be a killer, because you are afraid of death!"

Shang Lige didn't get angry because the demon said she was afraid of death. She just slowly pulled out a snow blade from the back of her waist and stared at the road three meters in front of her body: "let's have a try."

"Don't try."

"Why."

"Because you have feelings in your heart."

When the demon said this, her voice suddenly had a strong sense of jealousy and hatred: "you like a man! It's because you have the man in your heart that you can't extricate yourself from, that you feel that living is much happier than dying, so that you don't want to die! "

Shang Lige didn't answer, but his eyes were always fixed on the road three meters ago.

The demon spewed out the tip of her tongue, lifted it on her upper lip, and continued: "how can a person who is afraid of death be qualified to be a killer? But I'm not afraid of death, because I hate all the men in the world! So I don't have feelings, so I'm not afraid of you, so you start with me, and failure is doomed! "

Shang Lige clenched the knife's hand and slowly released it.

Shang Lige's subtle reactions were all seen by the demon. She said with a sneer: "although I don't have feelings and I'm not afraid of death, I don't want to fight with you like this... Of course, if someone gives me enough reward, I will kill you tonight!"

With that, the demon said nothing more, just like Shang Lige was not a Nightowl at all. He didn't make any precautions at all, so he twisted his waist and walked to the car parked on the side of the road.

Shang Lige stood quietly in the middle of the road and didn't stop her.

It was only after demon drove to the city that the corner of her mouth curled up. Then she whispered to herself, "although what you said is very reasonable, it's only reasonable after he came back!"

If the demon spirit meets Shang Lige before Chu Yang returns to southern Hebei, the Nightowl will surely let her know who is the most fearless of death!

But now it's different, because Chu Yang has come back, Shang Lige's will to die has completely disappeared, replaced by the desire for a better life in the future!

A person who has a desire for life, will not be sure of the situation and people desperate?

The answer is no doubt.

Although she is ridiculed as afraid of death by the demon, Shang Lige has no sense of guilt, because she wants to live well and accompany her little lover to the end of life.

After putting away the knife, Shang Lige walked to the car she came to. Just walked in front of the car, but heard someone call her: "Shang Li Ge!"

Shang Lige looked back and saw Chai Murong come down from the bullet proof car and push the door.

Following the open door, Li Xiaomin, who was dressing his wound, asked Shang Lige faintly, "what's the matter?"

"Chu, Chu Yang, he's still alive. He's Park Tong Huan, right?"

Looking at Chai Murong standing in the light of the lamp, Shang Lige was silent for a moment, and then said, "if I were you, I would pretend that I didn't know he was still alive."

With that, Shang Lige got into the car.

The black Mercedes Benz cross-country made a low roar, made a 180 degree turn on the road, and then scurried out.

……

You used to be Chu Yang's wife, but you have lived with Han Fang after he died.

Although it's not your fault, you and chuyang can't go back to the past after all.

Have already gone to bed with other men, according to the identity of you and Chu Yang, the best result is never to meet again, in order to avoid embarrassment.

Therefore, if you make sure that Chu Yang is alive, you will feel melancholy, loss and regret.

Since there must be these unpleasant feelings, why ask whether Chu Yang is alive?

The best way is to think he's dead.

Only in this way can you continue to love Han Fang

This is why Shang Lige said to Chai Murong, "pretending not to know that Chu Yang is still alive.".

Of course Chai Murong knows.

But just because Chai Murong understood the meaning of shanglige, she felt extremely aggrieved: after you died, I didn't have the chance to miss spring in a year... But just because that damned Han Fang ran into my room in the early morning, you thought I was sleepy with him? Grass, what's the matter?

Chai Murong, who was stunned for a while, suddenly gave out a shrill laugh: "ha, ha, ha! Chuyang, it's very kind of you to torture me like this before things are completely clear... OK, don't you think I've gone to bed with him just because Shang Lige saw Han Fang in my room? OK, then I'll really sleep with him! At that time, I will certainly send you the sheets with red drops! "

It is said that the higher the IQ of a woman, when she loses her mind, she will completely degenerate into a madman.

Chai Murong has become a madman now!

She closed her eyes and wept for a moment. Then she dried her tears with her backhand. Standing in the middle of the road, she turned a blind eye to the passing vehicles, took out her mobile phone and quickly dialed Han Fang's mobile phone number.

Although it's not too late, Han Fang kept Chai Murong waiting for 30 seconds before he got through. Moreover, the tone is also easy to hear out with vigilance: "Murong? I'm in Beijing... Is there anything wrong with calling so late? "

"Han Fang, can you come to southern Hebei overnight?" After sucking his nose, Chai Murong pronounced more clearly.

Southern Hebei, a famous city with thousands of years of cultural history, has become one of the most reluctant cities for Han Fang because he was almost killed a few days ago.

But now, Chai Daguan, whom Han Fang pursues, calls him late at night and asks if he can come to southern Hebei overnight.

Chai Murong's question made Han Fang immediately feel like, "what are you going to do in Southern Hebei?"

"If you can come to Jinan tonight, I will marry you tonight!"

After saying this, Chai Murong's heart suddenly felt the great pleasure of self abuse and indirect revenge on others!

"What?" Han Fang, who is reclining on the bed, almost threw out his mobile phone when he heard Chai Murong say so.

Chai Murong licked his lips and said slowly again, "if you can come to southern Hebei tonight, I will marry you right away!"

Once upon a time, Han Fang wanted to marry Chai Daguan.

However, when Chai Murong suddenly expressed his biggest fantasy in his heart, he quickly calmed down after extreme shock and ecstasy: Why did she suddenly marry me at this time? Why should I go to southern Hebei overnight? Does she want to use this method in exchange for my help?

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Chai Murong didn't hear the unexpected "good" voice from China and South Korea.

All of a sudden, the great pleasure of revenge just now turned into a kind of humiliation: originally, this man thought that I wanted to marry him! Ha, ha, I think Chai Murong is conceited of his beautiful appearance and absolutely has the charm of letting all the men in the world lie on the ground and lick my toes. But this time, he took the initiative to sacrifice himself to others, but others are considering my purpose!

After a few bitter smiles in his heart, Chai Murong clenched his teeth. His voice was cold and weak, and he was disappointed. He wanted to shout "I'm a grass mud horse!" He said: "forget it, when I didn't say that, you have a rest."

Han Fang was stunned again, but then he understood that Chai Murong wanted to marry him at this time, not to ask him to help her, but simply to marry him!

All of a sudden, Han Fang regrets that he didn't answer in time and slaps his little white face!

"Mu, Murong, I'll go to southern Hebei in a minute, you wait..."

Chai Murong coldly interrupted Han Fang's words: "you don't have to come, that's it."

With that, Chai Murong didn't wait for Han Fang to say anything more, so he just turned around and said to Ling Xing standing behind her, "Ling Xing, you can send president Li back to the city safely."

Ling Xing, who was covering the wound on his left shoulder, answered the word "good" and immediately felt that there was something in his words. He quickly asked, "Chai Dong, what about you?"

"I want to be alone and have a rest." Chai Murong said and went to the SUV on Wangdao road.

Wang Daodao and others saw that the senior officials came and wanted to lecture, so they jumped down from the car: "chaidong!"

"You all go to the car in the back."

Wang Daodao was stunned and turned to look at the bulletproof car: "then, what about you?"

Chai Murong breathed a long sigh of relief, light said: "I drive this car."

"Chai Dong..."

Chai Murong waved his hand to interrupt Wang Daodao, peach blossom eyes narrowed: "do you want me to repeat the second order?"

As soon as the official's peach blossom eyes narrowed, Wang Dao felt as if he had been stabbed by an awl. He quickly moved away his gaze from Chai Murong and replied in a low voice: "yes!"

"No one is allowed to follow me, or break his leg!"

After giving her subordinates a strict order not to follow, Chai Murong got on the bus and slammed the door. After starting the car, she looked at the road ahead and showed a heart throbbing smile: "I don't believe it. With my appearance, I can't find a man to accompany me tonight!"