There are some things that can make you, even if you are the head of the family.

As long as Yue Lincheng and his son stop using Yue Zitong, but because she knows too many of the core secrets of the Yue family, they have to kill her. How can they sit in the president's office of kaihuang group and flirt with their nephew?

Even if a man takes a fancy to Helan Xiaoxin's beauty and puts a knife around Yue Zitong's neck, asking her to agree to their good deeds, she will immediately nod her head and find a husband for Helan fox.

But only Li Nanfang, Yue Zitong as long as alive, will never let out!

He's not for sale.

No matter how many women are around him, Yue Zitong firmly believes that as long as he gives her time, he can use different means to drive away those shameless people.

If we can't get rid of them, it's not impossible to consider killing them directly.

It is true that after hearing Jing Hongming tell the story of Hua yeshen, she was also moved to no avail.

Flower night God, more once sacrificed to save her.

But what's the point?

What's the matter with Guan Yue Zitong!

It's not that she arranged the fate of flower night God so miserable.

It's not for her to ask. Huayeshen must sacrifice his life to save her. It's true that he has no conscience.

But between conscience and love, Yue Zitong would not hesitate to choose the latter.

Without conscience, she can still enjoy a good life every day.

But if there is no love, even if it can live for 10000 years, it's just a green headed bastard.

Nobody likes to be a jerk.

Since he doesn't like to be a bastard, Yue Zitong must be ruthless and take advantage of Jing Hongming and others to break up the good marriage between Li Nanfang and Hua yeshen.

Whatever they do, she doesn't care.

She just looks at the results.

"I'm right to do that. It's someone else who's wrong and shouldn't fall in love with Li Nanfang. "

Yue Zitong felt this way when he was lying on Li NanFang's belly with his slender right leg and high on the wall.

"Don't you mean to sleep?"

Looking at her extreme narcissism, she always appreciates her perfect long legs and doesn't speak for a long time. Li Nanfang is puzzled and asks.

"What kind of sleep are you talking about?"

Yue Zitong can ask this sentence, which proves that her once clean heart has been polluted.

Li Nanfang sighed: "Alas, it's the kind of sleep that can dream."

"Is there a rule that I have to dream when I sleep?"

"No one."

"Then you don't care about me."

"In the future, can you stop fighting with me?"

"No

"Why?"

"I like it."

"Then I sleep, and you continue to like it."

Li Nanfang said and closed his eyes.

This afternoon, he had been sleeping with Yang coffin for several hours, but he didn't really fall asleep these days.

So I'm really sleepy.

Yue Zitong ignored him and just appreciated her legs. How could they be so beautiful?

When Li Nanfang began to snore, she reluctantly gave up appreciating the beauty and said, "you are obviously free. How can you stay here? I risk coming here and being blackmailed by Sui Yue?"

Li Nanfang, who has already seen his dream land, can only answer: "you should know."

"It's about the big sister, isn't it?"

"Apart from my teacher's mother, there's nothing else that can restrain me."

"Can't I?"

"Are you a teacher's mother?"

"No

Yue Zitong side face, right hand in his chin, back and forth gently stroked: "but I'm your aunt."

"So what?"

"No, just to remind you that I may love you more than my elder sister."

"Well."

Li Nanfang said in a low voice: "from the meaning of the word, the word" pain "is not only used by the elder to care for the younger, but also by the older and the younger. Just like Chen Dali, he loves Chen Xiao very much. But you seem to be one year younger than me? "

"It's not the size of the pain."

Yue Zitong quibbled and asked, "if, I mean, if you don't have to be bound by your elder sister, what will you do to Sui Yueyue?"

"What does that mean?"

Li Nanfang opened his eyes.

"It's not interesting."

Yue Zitong was also a little sleepy. He raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned: "it's a hypothesis. You may or may not answer. "

Li Nanfang thought about it, but it's better not to answer this question.

Because he can't think of any excuse to make him ignore the oath in the name of his teacher's mother.

"Why don't you talk?"

"I don't want to answer."

"If you don't want to answer, you can't."

Just now, Yue Zitong kept saying that Li Nanfang could answer or not, but now he grabbed one of his moustaches and forced him to answer.

"I'll kill her."

Li Nanfang had no choice but to speak from his heart.

He really wanted to kill Sui Yueyue.

It's not just the woman who betrayed him and crushed his self-confidence and self-esteem, but also because he found that he couldn't control her ambition.

Good people are ambition.

Bad people have ambition.

As long as it's a bad guy, it's all Damned - in theory.

But Yue Zitong said, "you can't kill her."

"Why?"

Li Nanfang was a little strange. He looked up at her.

"Because what she is doing is powerful to China."

Yue Zitong thought about it and then answered like this.

Li Nanfang frowned: "do you believe what she said?"

Sui Yueyue's lies are those she once told Li Nanfang that as long as she can build her country, sooner or later, she will let her country return to the embrace of China's motherland.

Li Nanfang doesn't believe what she said.

If Sui Yueyue's words can be believed, then he will not fall to the current situation.

Now that she can use Li Nanfang as a hostage to hold Yue Zitong here, she can return the golden triangle of a country to Huaxia for her own benefit.

"I don't believe it."

Yue Zitong also shook his head, looked at him and asked, "but now, besides believing her, do I have any other choice?"

"No

Li Nanfang did not want to say these two words, but he had to.

"Well, don't say anything so depressing."

Seeing that Li Nanfang was a little depressed, Yue Zitong changed the topic: "little nephew, I think you are really stupid sometimes."

Yue Zitong thinks that Li Nanfang is really stupid, especially after he regained his freedom, he was forced to give in to Sui Yueyue's hand and let others control him.

In her opinion, believing in a man's mouth is better than believing that there are ghosts in the world.

Although the elder sister in Li NanFang's heart, that is, anyone, anything can not be compared to the existence.

But why give in to Sui Yueyue because of a promise of no pain and no itch?

To give full play to his shameless spirit of farting is to kill Sui Yueyue after he regained his freedom.

As long as the respect for the teacher's mother, firmly in the heart.

There is really no need to let yourself be wronged just because of a vow - the key is to let aunt Yue also be wronged.

On her question, Li Nanfang was silent for a long time before he said, "sleep."

"Well, turn off the lights."

Yue Zitong rarely asked the end without breaking the casserole. He raised his hand to cover his eyes. He still pillowed on him and pushed his right foot on the wall. Soon he gave out an even breathing sound.

She's tired, too.

Especially in the river almost buried in the crocodile belly scene, almost scared.

In the past half year, Yue Zitong has matured a lot.

If it was put last year, she would have been dementia for several days. How could she have quarreled with Li Nanfang for so long.

When the lights are off, the darkness immediately drowns the whole world.

Only the girl's special body fragrance, in the dark, like an elf, is dancing slowly.

Li Nanfang thought that after Yue Zitong finally stopped chirping, he could finally fall asleep.

But more than half an hour later, not only did he not fall asleep, but his brain became more and more sober.

It's wishful thinking.

Maybe it's the question Yue Zitong couldn't answer, pestering him.

Maybe it's a girl's pillow on his stomach that makes him feel uncomfortable.

Who knows.

He just can't sleep anyway.

There is an idiom called tossing and turning.

This idiom is specially used to describe someone who has something in mind and will keep turning over when he can't sleep.

It's like a pancake.

You have to cook the cake before you can sleep.

Li Nanfang wants to turn over, but he can't.

Yue Zitong still uses his stomach as a pillow.

It's hard for her to fall asleep. When she wakes up again - don't sleep tonight. She will certainly play her gossipy spirit and talk to him until dawn.

Just think it doesn't exist.

"She doesn't exist, she doesn't exist. Why don't she and she turn around and roll aside?"

Half an hour later, Li Nanfang didn't fall asleep. He couldn't help it. He sat up slowly and reached out to help her take down the leg on the wall.

Her skin is slippery.

It's a little bit cool, just like frozen butter.

Li Nanfang was very surprised at how far his thought had been sublimated to make Yue Zitong sleep. When she let out a snort, put her arm behind her head, put his left hand on her waist, and patted her with three fingers, there was no dirty way of thinking.

Not only that, but also there was unspeakable peace in his heart.

Sleepy, immediately like the tide, he was submerged.

I don't know how long after that, the dark clouds in the night sky dispersed and the moon came out quietly.

Mercury like moonlight, sprinkled on this sleeping land, brings a piece of peace.

Compared with light pollution in developed areas, night in poppy Valley is definitely the purest night.

There is charming peace everywhere.

Many of the same at this moment, Sui Yueyue suspected that she crossed thousands of years ago.

This kind of warm night only appeared thousands of years ago.

Sui Yue languidly lies under the sun umbrella in the sea of poppies, a pair of feet on the round table, eyes quietly looking at a place, only when there is an occasional flash of flashlight in the forest, will move a little.

Those flashlights are her loyal subordinates, who patrol poppy Valley 24 hours a day.

And to make sure she's safe.

At any time, more than 200 armed guards patrol around poppy valley.

Similarly, whenever this time, Sui Yueyue will rise a great sense of achievement.

Once upon a time, she was just a poor child. When she worked in Qingshan, she was only qualified to be a front desk customer service younger sister. Every day, she would give visitors the most cordial smile, ignore them or appreciate them, and live dirty eyes.

But now?

She became the queen of life and death!

All the people who came to the golden triangle, including Yue Zitong, who could change her fate with any word in the past, had to watch her face.

But unfortunately, her parents, who have been honest for most of their lives, can not be seen.

It's just like the night trip of royal guards, with a mountain of regret, she can't help but want to sigh.

As soon as she opened her mouth, a faint sigh came from behind: "alas."