Sui Yueyue left this raft to Li NanFang's Ghost a week ago.

Some time ago, she came to the mainland from the golden triangle to kill Lian Jie.

But it was stopped by Jing Hongming.

Jiang Muran once gave Li Nanfang a detailed account of these things.

Sui Yueyue reluctantly withdrew from Beijing and returned to Qingshan. She lived here for a few days and recalled her happy past.

Before leaving, she left the raft.

These lines are undoubtedly words from the heart of the Sui Dynasty.

Li Nanfang appreciates her attitude towards life.

He didn't think that one day when he really died, his women would be as haggard as Jiang Muran, and finally die.

No one has the right to take someone else after death.

Even if they are deeply in love.

"I hope your ambition will not lead you astray. Or I won't be able to save you. "

After staring at the raft for a long time, Li Nan Nan took it off and tore it up and put it in the wastebasket behind the door.

No one told Li Nanfang that Sui Yueyue had great ambition and would go astray sooner or later.

He saw it for himself.

Sui Yueyue is not a thing in the pool.

Li Nanfang can see that she is the kind of strong woman who will seize the opportunity once she is strong.

Almost all the strong women do not want to be trapped by the rules and regulations of the secular and the law.

They will only do whatever they can to make themselves stronger at all costs. It's better to be a monster like Wu Zetian.

"Alas."

After sighing again, Li Nanfang shakes his head, forgets the shadow of Sui Yueyue and begins to cook.

The fast food provided on the plane only goes to feed pigs.

So Li Nanfang would rather be hungry than eat pig food.

But it won't show off in the middle of the night. Just make two bowls of noodles.

A big bowl, a small bowl.

The noodles in the big bowl are more than three times that in the small bowl.

The vegetables in the refrigerator are still fresh.

Small rape, eggs, shrimp do out of the face, is absolutely the best night.

When Li Nanfang took the noodles out of the restaurant, the bathroom door opened.

But no one came out.

It seems that the stupid woman who believed Li NanFang's lies is hiding in the bathroom, giving her constant encouragement.

"I came out to eat and drink ginger soup. Do you want me to carry you? "

In the dark living room, Li NanFang's voice was like an invisible ghost. He was sticking to the ceiling. The wall was silent and the ghost was laughing. He rushed to the bathroom.

The dim yellow light from the bathroom reflects Duan Xiangning's figure on the wall, making Li Nanfang clearly see her body shaking.

A few seconds later, she came out of the bathroom, head down, hands wrapped in a red windbreaker.

Li Nanfang stood up, still in a gloomy tone: "you drink ginger soup first, I'll take a bath - Ghost, it's also about hygiene."

Duan Xiangning, of course, would not say anything. She just whispered.

When Li Nanfang passed by her, she bent down and reached for her hand and raised a corner of the windbreaker.

"Ah."

The woman screamed low, faltered at her feet and almost fell to the ground. When she looked back in a hurry, where else was there?

It was the cry of ghosts coming from the bathroom.

Duan Xiangning was frightened, but she didn't notice that there was a black Nightgown under Li's left rib.

This is also under the new purchase of Sui Yue.

That woman, as if early even to Li Nanfang will come back, like a business trip to the field of virtuous wife, a supplies are ready.

Duan Xiangning doesn't know that, according to Li's ability, she rushes into the bathroom in panic, which makes her suspect that only ghosts can be so fast. It's very simple.

She was just scared to death. She really wanted to rush out of here with her face covered and cry in a place full of people.

She didn't dare.

When Li Shigui thought she was still in a coma, he made it clear that if she didn't drink a bowl of ginger soup, she would be taken away by him.

Looking at the steamy ginger soup, Duan Xiangning sat down slowly.

She didn't know if it was real ginger soup, but it smelled like it was.

I don't know if it's brown sugar or ginger.

Maybe some corpses -

after thinking of this, Duan Xiangning quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and the tears rolled down again.

She really hates this damn thief. God, how could she meet Li Nanfang last year?

I hate Dali Duan, so I have to arrange for her to come to Qingshan.

If she doesn't come to Qingshan, she won't meet Li Nanfang.If you don't meet Li Nanfang, you won't be reduced to the current situation. You have to drink ginger soup which may be made of corpses and insects.

"Why don't you drink it?"

A yinci, deliberately lengthened the syllable of the voice, interrupted Duan Xiangning's silent cry.

"I, I drink, I drink right away!"

Duan Xiangning was startled. She opened her eyes in a hurry and saw Li Nanfang standing in front of the case with a dull look. Her eyes didn't turn, so she looked at her directly.

Ten minutes later, the ginger soup was still a little hot.

Duan Xiangning did not care about these, so she took them and poured them into her mouth.

Light red ginger soup spilled from the corner of her mouth and flowed down her long neck into her collar.

But she had no consciousness, just like she didn't know the taste of ginger soup, whether it was ginger soup that she was familiar with.

A few mouthfuls, and then it's over.

Raising her hand and wiping her mouth, Duan Xiangning looked up at Li Nanfang and said, "I, I'm finished."

After that, I found that Li Nanfang, who was still standing in front of the case a few years ago, had disappeared.

After Li's sudden disappearance, Duan Xiangning is not happy, but more frightened.

The ghost that can't be seen is the most terrible.

Only the ghost knows where he came from all of a sudden.

Duan Xiangning stares at the door. Her mouth is half open and she doesn't dare to move. She is prepared for the sudden appearance of Li's ghost. Only in this way can she avoid being scared.

He, where did he go?

Is he gone?

Duan Xiangning had just raised these two questions in her mind, when she felt that her right ear was cold, and Li's voice sounded: "I'm here."

"Ah -"

Duan Xiangning lost her voice and screamed again, but with only half a sound, she covered her face with her hands and sobbed in a low voice.

When she was a child, she heard her grandmother say that there is a fire on the top of one's head and on one's shoulders, which is Yang fire.

If the Yang fire does not extinguish, the ghost does not dare to join in.

If the ghost wants to harm people, it must hide behind people, blow Yin Qi into people's ears, put out a fire, and then it will not be afraid.

It's obvious that Li Shigui, who was hiding behind her just now, blew Yin Qi into her right ear and put out a Yang fire.

After three Yang fires are extinguished, her soul will come out of her body and be taken away by the ghost.

"Don't cry, or you'll die."

Li dead ghost seems to smile, mouth close to her right ear, voice is very Yin, very evil said: "come on, darling, wipe your tears, eat with me."

Duan Xiangning had never been so good. She immediately stopped crying, took the paper towel from the ghost's hand and wiped her tears.

"Try the noodles I made. It's a delicacy you've never tasted before. Of course, you don't have to. Ha, ha

While she was drinking ginger soup, Li Nanfang, who was sitting on her right side, was not afraid that he would be punished for pretending to be a devil. With a few quirks, he picked up the sea bowl and began to eat.

If he doesn't say the last word or laugh, Duan Xiangning will not want to eat.

Don't say that she doesn't know what it's made of. Just talking about the current atmosphere and mood, where can she eat?

But if she didn't eat it - she couldn't imagine it. She only picked up the small bowl with shaking hands, picked up chopsticks and ate it slowly.

To tell you the truth, Li's cooking skills are admired by all the crafty Helan goblins. Although it's just a bowl of noodles, it's also full of color, fragrance and flavor.

No matter how scared Duan Xiangning is, she can eat noodles, which are very delicious.

With the hot noodles, Duan Xiangning's heart finally calmed down. The sound of Li Shigui eating noodles reminds her of pigs.

"Have you washed the dishes?"

When Duan Xiangning finally finished eating the small bowl of noodles, Li dead ghost had been lying lazily on the sofa, waiting for a long time.

"Washed, washed."

Duan Xiangning nodded quickly.

Actually, she didn't wash it.

Is it necessary to wash the dishes for Miss Duan from Dali?

But she can't say she didn't wash it.

Li dead ghost's words, inside and outside, are full of let her to wash the dishes.

"Since it has been washed, why don't you hurry to wash it and wait for me?"

Li Shigui never bothers to be polite to such a stupid woman.

You really think she's an aunt?

After thinking of the word "little aunt", Li Nanfang felt pained and said to Duan Xiangning: "Damn, don't you go soon?"

"Ah, I, I'm going."

Duan Xiangning jumped up and ran into the kitchen.

Because of running too fast, the windbreaker was hooked by the corner of the kitchen door, revealing most of the white body.

Li Nanfang, who was in a bad mood all of a sudden, was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty. He lay on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Duan Xiangning, who couldn't run, looked back and found out - Ghost, can you smoke?Ghosts are not allowed to smoke.

Ghosts may not be afraid of lights.

Because according to the Xuanmen, the electric light is shade.

And fire, whether it's open fire or cigarette end, is the thing that really scares ghosts.

Duan Xiangning clearly saw that Li Shigui lit a lighter when he was smoking.

The flame ignited by the lighter is the real fire.

"If I changed her into a little aunt, would I scare her like this?"

Li Nanfang slowly spits out a smoke ring. When he asks himself, he hears a crackle from the kitchen.

Obviously, Miss Duan, who had never washed a bowl before, broke a bowl.

The harsh sound of the broken porcelain made Li Nanfang more irritable and roared: "you can't even wash a bowl. Do you still have a face alive?"

"Yes, I'm sorry."

In the kitchen, Duan Xiang made an apology.

"Hum, rubbish."

Duan Xiangning's apology made boss Li aware of his current behavior. It seemed that he was not a man. He gave a cold hum and didn't want to scold her again.

When the two cigarettes were finished, Duan Xiangning finally cleaned up and walked out of the kitchen, holding the door frame with her hand and stammering: "I, I have finished washing. I also cleaned up the broken bowl. Next, what are you going to do? "

"Do whatever you like and get out of here."

When Li Nanfang said something casually, there was another flash of lightning outside the window across the night sky.

Then there was a thunder, which made the windows rattle.

It's the big raindrops of soybeans, crackling on the doors and windows.

It's raining hard again.

It was such a heavy rain, and it was late at night. Li Nanfang was really afraid that Duan Xiangning would go alone, so he said, "forget it, you can live here tonight. You sleep in the bedroom, I sleep on the sofa. Don't worry, I can't do that kind of thing in the middle of the night. "

When she heard that Li Shigui let her go, Duan Xiangning was still very happy, but only with a low hum, she quickly walked into the bedroom against the wall.

The door slammed shut.

(network problems, divided into the next paragraph, now modify, sorry).