Chapter 528

Secretary Huang's meaning is very simple and firm, that is not to go.

In order to become Mrs. butterfly, she has been serving Helan Xiaoxin for many years. She just ascended the throne of the boss of the Southern District yesterday, and will leave the next night. This is unacceptable for her death.

She doesn't understand that since Helan Xiaoxin has put her on the top of the Southern District, how can she get Li Nanfang to replace her completely?

The appearance of Li Nanfang is absolutely a icing on the cake.

He can do, I can do, and better than him!

Why, let me just taste the delicious absolute right, but let me give up?

Because, he's a man, and you had that kind of deep relationship?

Secretary Huang, who has taken off the butterfly mask, has a high chest undulating violently. He bites his lips hard, but he doesn't notice the blood flowing down the corner of his mouth. He looks very frightening. He just stares at Chengming outside the door, puts his hands on his legs and clenches his fists.

"Secretary Huang, the first lady asked me to come and ask you for the last time, go or not?"

Cheng Ming stands at the door and asks calmly.

"Chengming, please tell Xinjie. From the moment I put on the butterfly mask, I decided to die. I'm going to die on this land. "

Secretary Huang got up from his chair, picked up the butterfly mask on the table and put it on his face seriously: "I love this land, you know? When I first set foot on it four years ago, I was attracted by its unique temperament. I feel like I was born to be here. My life should be here to shine. "

Cheng Ming said with a smile, "you still have half an hour to think about it."

Secretary Huang interrupted him: "Cheng Ming, please tell the first lady that I will never let her down. I will try my best to cooperate with Li Nanfang and make the Southern District stronger. "

"Good. I will convey your words to the first lady without any omission. Secretary Huang, take care. "

When Cheng Ming nodded and turned to leave, he turned back: "Oh, yes. Secretary Huang, you have been in this room for a long time. Do you feel anything unusual? "

Secretary Huang was a little stunned and shook his head: "No. What's unusual? "

"There must be ghosts floating here, right?"

When Cheng Ming laughs, his white teeth look very cold under the light, just like the sharp teeth of a wild animal: "the twelve members of chachai's family, our seven elite soldiers, all died in this room. Each and every one of them is very unwilling to die. Ghosts, should be in the full moon night, the sad wail

Secretary Huang looks at Cheng Ming's pupil and suddenly shrinks.

"The new sister explained that this bamboo building had better be set on fire, together with you --"

When Cheng Ming said the last word, his right hand jerked!

A black light in the light, flash away.

"Eh!"

Secretary Huang's short exclamation, hands suddenly covered his neck.

Her round chin was raised high, revealing her long white neck. A black blade without a handle pierced her throat and came out from behind her neck.

There is no bleeding slot on the blade, so there is no blood splashing out when he quickly pierces Secretary Huang's neck. There is only a drop of blood red on the blade tip.

"You should go. New sister asked me to ask you for the last time, that is to say, I will give you another way to live because you have been working hard for her for many years. But you don't cherish it. Secretary Huang, do you really think that with your mind and intelligence, you can hide your new sister's wisdom? "

Cheng Ming, full of regret, shook his head and said, "you can't hide from new sister, and you can't control Li Nanfang. New sister said, now she does not give you a happy, you will certainly be picked up by him in the future

"Secretary Huang, when you go to the underworld, you should be grateful to the young lady."

Cheng Ming said faintly, waiting for secretary Huang to kneel heavily on the floor with his hands pinching his neck, he turned around and quickly walked down the stairs.

Just as his right foot stepped down the last staircase, Cheng Ming swung his right hand down.

Immediately, there are more than a dozen people, carrying a gasoline can, quickly rushed up the bamboo building.

When Cheng Ming comes back to Helan Xiaoxin, there is a fire in the woods, which rises up in the sky.

Looking at the top of the fire, dancing with the wind, like the smoke of an abstract person, Helan Xiaoxin picked his eyebrows slightly, tightened his black windbreaker and turned around: "let's go."

When several cars drove out of the valley one after another, the window of the bamboo building on the second floor behind the poppy field was pushed away. A woman in a white nightgown looked at the direction of the fire with a surprised face, looked for a moment, and retracted her head.

Squeak a light ring, the island cherry timidly pushed open the living room door, stepping on black slippers just walked out a few steps, next to the tree there is a shadow flashing out.

She was so frightened that she cried out, "ah

"Ma'am, please go back to your room. The big boss said, "you can't leave the hotel until he comes back."

Black shadow slightly bent down and said respectfully: "no matter what happened. Please, madam, be considerate of our servants and don't make us embarrassed. "

"I, I won't make you embarrassed. I'll go back right away."

Sakura on the island retreated in a hurry. When she came into the house to close the door, she couldn't help asking, "can I know when he will come back?"

Shadow shook his head: "sorry, we don't know."

"Please, can you tell him that I miss him very much?"

"Yes, ma'am."

The dark shadow nodded and agreed, and flashed back into the darkness.

In fact, he didn't have to go back so soon, but he had to go back as soon as possible.

Because when he was staring at the snow-white feet in the woman's black thick soled slippers, his heart couldn't beat. He just wanted to rush up and tear the strange and crying woman into pieces and swallow it.

At dawn.

When several cars passed the Chinese border line, several barks of military dogs rang out and echoed in the mountains.

But soon, the barking of the army dog disappeared, and several cars, after the rough inspection of several shadows, moved slowly again and passed the boundary pillar.

At the moment when the car passed the boundary pillar, Helan Xiaoxin couldn't help looking back and looking sad.

Over the years, she has invested too much effort and means to create the hehe industry in the Southern District, with an annual profit of hundreds of millions. Through different channels, she cleans up the money in a quiet way, becoming the main positive source of Jinghua Helan family.

But now, she has to give up.

For the promise she promised her mother, and for the Helan family, who used her as a pawn for collecting money, only a strong man can break his wrist to ensure that the tiger named Jing Hongming, who is ambushing in the dark, can not find a chance to bite.

She knew better than anyone that from the moment the car passed the boundary pillar, she had nothing to do with Southern District, especially after the last hidden danger, Secretary Huang, was killed.

Li Nanfang is the leader of the southern part of the golden triangle.

The ferocious man she missed so much.

In fact, she wanted to, wanted to stay, accompany him through the last 16 years, storm together, hand in hand to die.

But - the golden triangle is too small, too small.

She was born to be a phoenix flying in the sky. How could she be willing to stay in this disgusting place for 16 years?

Without the opium poppy in the Southern District, with Helan Xiaoxin's intelligence and scheming, she can still provide the Helan family with an economic source without corruption.

She is the money collector of Helan family. No one else can bear the burden except her.

After returning home this time, she will not be the vice president of Castle Peak kaihuang group.

Without Helan Xiaoxin in the Southern District, if she sleeps in that small and broken company again and becomes the vice president for Yue Zitong - unless she is stupid.

Even if she officially enters the shopping mall, she has to do projects with an annual turnover of hundreds of millions, such as the Seven Star Club.

She is absolutely sure that she can realize her dream in two years.

It's just a pity for Li Nanfang.

Well, in fact, I am worthy of him.

In the world, isn't he the only one who can make the new sister willing to turn into a slut and please him with other women?

It's said that death under the peony is also romantic to be a ghost. What's more, he just carries the black pot for me, not to die?

He has a Southern District with an annual output value of hundreds of millions of US dollars, and an armed force of up to 500 people. What kind of wine he wants to drink and what kind of beautiful women he wants to sleep are all in one sentence.

He is the local emperor.

The price he paid was just to abandon Yue Zitong and stay here all his life.

In terms of conversion, what he gets is far more than what he pays.

What's more, as long as there is a chance, I will sneak up and let him gallop?

His efforts are really worth it.

The more He Lan Xiaoxin thought about it, the more he felt that he had enough fun for Li Nanfang. With the last trace of guilt, he vomited out a mouthful of smoke and was dispersed by the cold wind blowing out of the window.

As for Yue Zitong——

ha-ha.

Helan Xiaoxin laughs in his heart. The guy is always worried that Xinjie will frame her. Does he not use his mind? How can Xinjie, who is doing great things, be interested in a small and broken company?

In fact, he didn't have to tell her. For the sake of her feelings for so many years, the new sister couldn't move her any more.

After I help Li Nanfang to shoot the advertisement of southern silk stockings and make his advertisement all over the world, it's time for me to leave Castle Peak.

Li Nanfang, look, how much does Xinjie care about you?

Before leaving, I was still struggling for the development of your little company.

So, even if you die, it's time to close your eyes.

When Helan Xiaoxin's mouth turned to a touch of relief, the car stopped.

"What's the matter?"

He Lan Xiaoxin frowned and asked.

Cheng Ming, who didn't need to drive, replied that she also knew why the car had to stop.

In the middle of the road, there was a man standing there with his hands on his back, letting the drizzle fall gently on him.

When she left the golden triangle, there was still a bright moon in the sky.

Now, why did it suddenly rain?

Is God also moved to cry by the new sister for Li NanFang's sake?

Helan Xiaoxin felt like this. He wrapped up his windbreaker, picked up an umbrella from the back, opened the door, stepped out of the car, and walked to Helan Fusu with knee high riding boots.

Under the snowy lamp, Helan Fusu, who is full of water drops, looks at his cell sister with calm and gentle eyes like before, and comes step by step.

"Fusu, why not take an umbrella? It will catch cold. "

Every time with his brother, He Lan Xiaoxin looks like a mother.

This may be the reason why his younger sister, who is six years older than him, accompanied him to grow up?

Helan Fusu smiles, raises her hand, slaps her face and slaps her sister.