Chapter 1526

Li Nanfang thinks that according to the time he spent with his sister-in-law, he should be a disrespectful Playboy before he lost his memory.

To say that playboy is a bit civilized, to say that straight white is a color stick.

The biggest characteristic of the color stick is to constantly provoke women.

He is confident that he has all the conditions to become a super colored stick. For example, he has a small white face, a good physique, and a strong physique. In particular, that thing can be summed up in four words, that is, a big tool, a good life.

In addition, he will be rhetoric, sweet words, just a small test of the ox knife, can coax sister-in-law to the ghost upper body, so always want to flip.

If this kind of man doesn't provoke many women, then the Lord will simply thunder and kill him and pull him down: "grass, I've made you so excellent, but I don't harm women, so you're still left dry hair? It's a dead bird

But Li Nanfang felt that although he had been entangled with many beautiful women before, he might not live happily.

A man with a lot of money, a handsome man and a good job may not live happily.

After all, happiness has little to do with adequate material enjoyment.

Although there is not enough material enjoyment, basically will not be happy.

Li Nanfang didn't know why he felt this way. It was so strong.

He only knew that during the time when he was with Duan Xiangning, his heart was very peaceful.

This woman, with noble background, excellent figure and appearance, elegant conversation, should be a queen no matter where she goes. She should be loved by all men, just like her own daughter.

But when she was with Li Nanfang, she was careful to please him. Everything was in accordance with his temperament, and she gave him all the maternal tenderness unconditionally.

Especially on the two mornings of the Lu family in mainland China.

Li Nanfang was sure that even if he had a white beard and lost all his teeth, he would not forget that two mornings when he opened his eyes in the sour high spot, he saw a slowly shaking full moon.

He watched the full moon quietly, immersed in the tranquility composed of ambiguity, fragrance, stimulation and warmth.

It's like lying on the lawn under the blue sky and white clouds, being gently blown by the fresh breeze on my face. My whole body is lazy, and I don't want to move at all. I just want to live forever.

Although men are pronouns of strength, ferocity and even cruelty, they also like this kind of lazy peace.

So Li Nanfang can be sure that even if Duan Xiangning cheated him when he lost his memory, he didn't blame her.

There is no point in blaming her.

She did cheat him.

But she also really loves him, and if necessary, she can die for him, and she also promises to smile.

This point, Li Nanfang can see clearly from Duan Xiangning's eyes.

Since there is such an excellent woman who is willing to die for a man, then any man with a little conscience can give her equal reward.

She can die for him.

So why can't he die for her?

Although death is terrible, no one is willing to die. Before death comes, people will feel extremely scared and try their best to survive by any means, hoping to live and live as long as possible. This is the instinct of all life, not just people.

But who will never die?

Since we are going to die sooner or later, why not let us die at the most damning time?

Terrible death, as long as it's clear, it's just like that. There's nothing to be afraid of.

People are afraid of death, just reluctant to give up what they have now.

But if the woman he has, the woman who can make Li Nanfang feel at ease, wants to live, he must die, then he will die.

In addition to being able to keep the woman who reassures him, Li Nanfang doesn't care about his death, there is another reason.

Before his death, Shen Ming and Qing tried to hope that Li Ming would press the automatic detonating device in room 7, saying that Li Nanfang, the dark disaster star, would never escape, otherwise the world would be in great trouble. There is no doubt that Shen Ming and Qing's words, though regarded as absolute bullshit by Li Nanfang, are not all bullshit.

If what Shen Ming and Qing said is all bullshit, what is the explanation of the black dragon hidden in Li NanFang's body?

In the normal person's body, is not all only the five zang organs just right?

When a normal person is swallowed by a Python and suffered from gastric acid corrosion no less than sulfuric acid, shouldn't his eyes, nose and ears be corroded in just a few seconds?

He didn't get eaten away by the acid.

But after he was swallowed, he had a strong illusion that he turned into a visible black dragon, roaring angrily in the Python's body, rushing from left to right, just like the black dragon playing in the water. After enough playing, he cut the Python's belly with a military spike, and Shi ran came out.

All kinds of signs show that Li Nanfang is not a normal person.

This also indirectly shows that the bullshit Shen Ming and Qing said before he died is not all bullshit.

It's possible - it's true.

Anyone who thinks that he is likely to be a monster about to destroy the world, and he loves the world, will feel that it is a kind of torture to live like this and become a terrible monster.

It's better to die at this point, for the sake of the beloved woman, the peace in the heart, and the full moon forever hanging in front of us.

After Li Nanfang said that to Duan Xiangning, he closed his eyes and looked peaceful, just like a Buddha.

Weeping gently awakens Li Mingdu, who stares at Li Nanfang.

He really didn't expect that such a powerful person as Li Nanfang would be willing to die for the sake of a woman.

Even a fool can see that Li Nanfang is not playing a conspiracy.

Li Ming is tens of thousands of times smarter than a fool. Of course, we can see that Li Nanfang is willing to die for Duan Xiangning.

Originally, he wanted to ask Li Nanfang if he was willing to die for Duan Xiangning, but he had already got the most positive answer before he asked this question.

This surprised Li Ming and puzzled him in every way: "unexpectedly, Li Nanfang looks very superior and extremely smart, but he turns out to be a fool."

What a fool and Li Ming can see and how can Duan Xiangning, who deeply feels sweet love, not feel it?

That's why she cried.

It's crying happily.

She suddenly felt that God was so kind to her and favored her.

Otherwise, how can Li Nanfang, who is unable to be tamed by Yue Zitong, Hua yeshen and other top Chinese women, be willing to die in order to save her?

What do you want if you want to be like this?

"South, open your eyes. I have something to say to you. You must remember every word I say next. "

After biting her lower lip, Duan Xiangning said softly with a sweet smile.

Li Nanfang opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Your name is Li Nanfang. Muzi Li, the wild goose flying in the north, Li in the south. "

When Duan Xiangning said these words, she spoke very slowly, and each word was very clear, just like the Lingyin from Jiutian: "you can only be Li Nanfang. It's never yeshen, or any other name! "

When she said the last "name", she suddenly raised her hands, hugged Li Ming's right hand, holding the saber, and yanked to the right side!

The sharp saber immediately cut off the artery between Duan Xiangning's neck.

Stupid woman.

She worried that if she could not die, she would not only suffer, but also affect the man she loved deeply. So when she hugged Li Mingdu's right hand and dragged it to the right, she used all her strength.

The saber is so sharp.

Her neck is so delicate.

The blood vessels were so fragile that they were cut off with a knife.

Yeah!

Bright red, bright red blood, like an arrow, from Duan Xiangning's slender white neck, rushed out, sprayed on Li NanFang's face and covered his eyes.

"Xiangning!"

Li Nanfang was stunned. He suddenly opened his mouth and wanted to shout out these two words.

But these two words are still on the tip of his tongue, but his brain is in a sharp pain.

What Duan Xiangning said just now reverberated in his ear again: "you've never been called Ye Shen, or any other name. You're just Li Nanfang. Muzi Li, the wild goose flying in the north, Li in the south. "

yes.

My name is Li Nanfang.

Muzi Li, North wild goose flying, south Li.

I'm actually an orphan just born and abandoned by my parents.

I was brought up by my teacher's mother in 800.

When I was 13 years old, my mother-in-law took me to Jinghua's home, met Yue Zitong, who was one year younger than me, and watched her take a bath. After being found, the old man almost killed me alive.

But who would have thought that Yue Zitong, who was peeping at me when I was bathing, became my fiancee when I grew up.

But God thought I was very funny, which made me marry the flower night God. Suddenly, the lost memory, like the flood that broke the dike, smashed open the locked door and spewed out.

In the red of blood.

Blood red world.

It was Duan Xiangning's blood, sprayed on Li NanFang's face, blindfolded his eyes, but he tried to open his eyes, to see the world, to see his woman, to see the full moon that made him peaceful.

Min Rou, Jiang Muran, longchengcheng, Helan Xiaoxin, Sui Yueyue, Shangdao cherry blossom, bailing'er, Jing Hongming - these people, like being rushed by blood from the distant horizon, together with everything they said and done with Li Nanfang before, immediately replenished his blank brain.

These people, these things appear, absolutely only in a flash of lightning flint, all reset.

Li Nanfang didn't care.

He just raised his hand, wiped his eyes and looked at Duan Xiangning again.

Duan Xiangning's head has been laid on Li Mingdu's right elbow. The big artery under her round chin is flowing blood.

The instant massive blood loss, let Duan Xiangning's face pale, pale, like a piece of the cleanest rice paper.

the past!

When she whispered Li NanFang's name, it seemed that there was spring water in her flowing eyes, which had already stagnated and looked at something.

Empty, palpitating.

She's dead.

With the most resolute way, let oneself originally summer flower blooming life, in the shortest time, drift away.

But at the corner of her mouth, she curved a smile.

She is in memory of the morning sun pouring in from the window, she knelt on the bed, deliberately facing Li Nanfang with the full moon, opening her lips - that sexy, fragrant, but flustered and sweet morning, right?

The full moon, always fixed.

She's dead.

Li Ming can see it.

After three seconds in a daze.

Three seconds. Is that a long time?

Not long, of course.

Anyone in the arms of the beauty, in this very determined way after committing suicide, will not be scared to stay Leng for a long time?

Li Ming was just stunned for three seconds, and he could wake up quickly, which is enough to prove that his reaction is fast.

But!

Not the fastest.