The raft left by Sui Yueyue to Li NanFang's ghost was a week ago.

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

The result was stopped by Jing Hong's life.

These things, Jiang Muran once gave Li Nanan a detailed account.

After withdrawing from Beijing, Sui Yueyue returned to Qingshan and stayed here for a few days to recall her happy past.

Before leaving, she left this raft.

These lines are undoubtedly the words of the heart of the Sui Yueyue.

Li Nanfang appreciates her attitude towards life.

He didn't think that one day after he really died, his women would be like Jiang Muran, and they would be haggard for the sake of Iraq - 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. "

Li Nanfang looked at the raft for a long time before he 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.

Through the two people contact those days, Li Nanfang can see that she is that kind of opportunity once powerful, she will immediately seize the strong woman.

Almost all the powerful women do not want to be trapped by the secular and legal rules.

They will only do whatever they can to make themselves stronger. It is better to be a monster like Wu Zetian.

"Alas."

After sighing again, Li Nanfang shook his head and left behind the shadow of Sui Yueyue and began to cook.

The fast food provided on the plane is only suitable for feeding pigs.

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

However, you won't show your cooking skills 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 of those in the small bowl.

The vegetables in the refrigerator are still fresh.

Small rape, eggs, shrimp made of noodles, is absolutely the best night snack.

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

No one came out.

It seems that the stupid woman who believed Li NanFang's lies is hiding in the bathroom to keep boosting herself.

"Come out for dinner and have ginger soup. Do you want me to pick you up? "

Li NanFang's gloomy voice, like an invisible ghost in the dark living room, is sticking to the ceiling. The wall is silent and the ghost is laughing and pours into the bathroom.

The dim yellow light from the bathroom reflected Duan Xiangning's figure on the wall, so that Li Nanfang could clearly see her body shaking.

Seconds later, she stepped out of the bathroom, her head bowed, her hands wrapped in red windbreaker.

Li Nanfang stood up, still gloomy tone: "you drink ginger soup, I go to take a bath - Ghost, is also about hygiene."

Duan Xiangning of course won't say anything, just a gentle hum.

When Li Nanfang passed by her, she bent down to reach out and raised a corner of the windbreaker.

"Ah."

The woman screamed in a low voice. She stumbled under her feet and almost fell on the ground. When she looked back in a hurry, where was there a figure?

But the song of ghost crying came from the bathroom.

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

This is also the new purchase in the Sui month.

The woman, as if she had already arrived in Li Nanfang, would have come back. She was like a virtuous wife who had been on a business trip to other places. She had all the supplies ready.

Duan Xiangning doesn't know that it's very simple for Duan Xiangning to run into the bathroom quickly in her panic, which makes her suspect that only ghosts can be so fast.

She was just scared to death. She really wanted to run out of here with her face covered and find a place with many people to cry.

She didn't dare.

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

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

She doesn't know if it's real ginger soup, it just smells like it.

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

Br >

, I think that some of the body's tears come down.

She really hated this damned thief. How could she meet Li Nanfang last year?

He also hated the Duan family in Dali and had 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 water that may be made of corpses.

"Why don't you drink it?"

A Yin pity, deliberately lengthened the syllable voice, interrupted Duan Xiangning's silent crying.

"I, I drink, I'll drink it right away!"

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

More than ten minutes later, the ginger soup is still a little hot.

Duan Xiangning, however, did not care about these, so she poured it into her mouth.

Light red ginger soup, sprinkled from the corner of her mouth, ran down the slender neck into the collar.

She was unconscious, as if she didn't know the taste of ginger soup, whether it was the ginger soup she was familiar with.

After a few mouthfuls, it's over.

Raised his hand to wipe his mouth, Duan Xiangning looked up to see Li Nanfang: "I, I'm finished."

Li Nanfang has not seen him before.

After Li's death ghost suddenly disappeared, Duan Xiangning was not happy, but even more frightened.

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

Only ghosts know where he suddenly came from.

Duan Xiangning stares at the door with her mouth half open and does not dare to move. She is fully prepared for Li's sudden appearance, so as to avoid being frightened.

He, where did he go?

Did he leave?

Duan Xiangning had just raised these two questions in her mind, and she felt a chill in her right ear, and the voice of Li's death ghost was crying out: "I'm here."

"Ah --"

Duan Xiangning was frightened again and screamed, but only half a voice, 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 shoulders, which is Yang fire.

If the fire is not extinguished, ghosts dare not join in.

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

Obviously, the ghost Li who was hiding behind her just now blew Yin Qi into her right ear and extinguished a fire of Yang.

After the three Yang fires were extinguished, her soul would go out of her body and be taken away by the ghost.

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

Li Shigui seemed to smile and put his mouth close to her right ear. His voice was very Yin and evil. He said, "come on, darling, dry your tears and eat with me."

Duan Xiangning had never been so good. She stopped crying and took the tissue from Li's ghost's hand and wiped her tears.

"Try the noodles I made. It's delicious that you've never tasted before. Of course, you can skip it. Hehe, hehe. "

While she was drinking ginger soup, she sat on the right side of Li Nanfang, who was not afraid that he would be punished for playing tricks. He made a few funny smiles and picked up the sea bowl and ate it in a purr.

If he doesn't say the last word and laugh at them, Duan Xiangning certainly doesn't want to eat.

Let's not say that she doesn't know what's made of it. If she only talks about the current atmosphere and mood, where can she eat?

But if you don't eat - she can't imagine, only her hands shaking, holding up the small bowl, picking up chopsticks to eat slowly.

To be honest, Li Shigui's cooking skills are greatly admired by Helan goblins. They are not only a bowl of noodles, but also full of color and flavor.

No matter how scared Duan Xiangning was, she could eat noodles, which were delicious.

With the hot noodles, Duan Xiangning's heart leaping wildly finally calmed down. The sound of Li's eating noodles in her ear reminded her of pigs.

"Have you ever washed the dishes and chopsticks?"

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

"Washed, washed."

Duan Xiangning nodded quickly.

She didn't wash it.

Is it necessary for you to wash the dishes?

But she didn't dare say she hadn't washed it.

Both inside and outside of Li's words, she was told to wash the dishes.

"Now that I've washed it, don't you hurry and wait for me?"

To this kind of stupid woman who doesn't pay much attention to, Li Shenggui is always too lazy to be polite.

Do you really think she's a little aunt?

Think of "little aunt" after the word, Li Nanfang heart leisurely pain, irritable to Duan Xiangning curse: "rely on, don't go quickly?"

"Ah, I, I will go."

Duan Xiangning jumped up and ran into the kitchen.

Because of running too fast, the windbreaker was caught by the corner of the cabinet at the door of the kitchen, revealing most of the body with white flowers.

Suddenly in a bad mood, Li Nanfang is not in the mood to enjoy the beauty. He lies on the sofa and lights a cigarette.

Duan Xiangning, who couldn't run, looked back at what was going on, only to find out --- ghost, can you smoke?Ghosts can't smoke.

Ghosts may not be afraid of lights.

Because according to the statement on the gate, the electric light is shade.

And fire, whether it's open fire or cigarette butts, is what really scares ghosts.

Duan Xiangning clearly saw that Li diegui lit the lighter when he smoked.

The flame ignited by the fire engine is the real fire.

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

Li Nanfang slowly spits out a smoke ring. When he asks himself in his heart, he hears a crackling sound coming from the kitchen.

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

The harsh crack of porcelain made Li Nan more irritable and roared, "you can't even wash a bowl. Do you still have a face to live?"

"Yes, I'm sorry."

In the kitchen, came Duan Xiang's apology.

"Hum, rubbish."

Duan Xiangning's apology makes boss Li aware of his current behavior. It seems that he is not a man. He snorts coldly and doesn'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, she stammered: "I, I have finished washing. Also, also cleaned up the broken bowl. Next, what else do you want to do? "

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

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

Then the thunder burst out, which made the windows and glass rattle.

It's the big raindrop of soybeans, and it's smashing on the doors and windows.

It's raining hard again.

It's raining so hard and it's late at night. Li Nanfang is really afraid that Duan Xiangning will go alone. He says, "forget it, you'll live here tonight. You sleep in the bedroom and I sleep on the sofa. Don't worry. I can't do such a thing as climbing a woman's bed in the middle of the night. "

When she heard that Li's death ghost asked her to leave, Duan Xiangning was still very happy, but she only heard a low hum and walked quickly into the bedroom next to the wall.

With a bang, he slammed the door.

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