Chapter 1413

When Duan Chu Huang specifically told Duan Xiangning to ask Li Nanfang if he knew his own name, she was still puzzled.

In her opinion, even if Li Nanfang, like Uncle Jackie Chan, once starred in who I am, he doesn't know who he is, which will not change the fact that he is Li Nanfang.

As long as she can coax Li Nanfang into believing that she is his wife, is it important that he call him a cat or a dog?

But Duan Chu Huang had to ask her this question.

He also said that only after asking this question could Duan's family make plans for the next step according to Li NanFang's answer.

The ultimate goal of all the plans is to convince Li Nanfang that he is the son-in-law of Duan family in Dali.

It's Duan Xiangning's husband!

Only by doing this well, Duan Xiangning's status in Duan family will rise to a position second only to Duan Chu Huang.

It was Duan Xiangning's ambition when she first married to the Lu family that she could become the only one among the younger generation of Duan's.

But later, as time went by, her development in Jiangbei was very difficult, and her spirit was gradually exhausted.

In particular, Duan Xiang instructed Lu hang to kill her on the Great Wall this year, and it has become Duan Xiangning's greatest wish to live a dignified and safe life.

But now ---

as long as she can do better, she can not only live with dignity, but also become the younger generation of Duan family in Dali, next only to Duan Chu Huang. Duan Xiangning's heart is immediately pounding.

Water flows to the ground and man goes up.

Duan Xiangning, who was unwilling to be a fish in the pond since childhood, is very grateful to God. When she accidentally seizes the good opportunity of salted fish to turn over, can she not do her best to strive for a higher status, so as to live a more wonderful life?

As for how her husband Lu hang, now her legal husband, after she had led Li Nanfang back to Dali to visit the Lord Tai Shan in a flash of light, would not care.

Everything will be done by Dali Duan.

At that time, land airlines will not only not fart, but will be very happy.

After all, he was a man with great self-respect, but he didn't want to keep a lover for a lifetime.

So after Duan Chu Huang's command, Duan Xiangning immediately asked the question.

When she asked Li Nanfang that he still knew his name, she was still very nervous.

She can be sure that after two nights, Li NanFang's memory of the past is just like that she lifted up a full moon, sucked out those things with her small mouth and swallowed them into her stomach, but she was not sure that he would really forget his name.

Everyone's name was given by his parents when he was just born, which can be said to be remembered to death.

If Li Nanfang still remembers that he is Li Nanfang, then Duan Chu Huang's plan must be changed in a direction unfavorable to her.

Fortunately.

Li Nanfang couldn't be sure what his name was.

Duan Xiangning carried the heart, this leisurely fall, and then gently told him: "no, you don't call Li Nanfang, your name is Ye Shen."

"I, my name is not Li Nanfang?"

Li Nanfang was stunned and bewildered: "my name is Ye Shen?"

"Yes."

Duan Xiangning nodded: "your name is Ye Shen. Leaves of leaves, Shen of Shenyang. "

Ye Shen is the former name of Li Nanfang.

His former name was plagiarized from Hua Ye Shen.

When the first flower night God, regardless of dignity, boarded the gate of Helan's family and asked him to withdraw Helan Fusu, who had gone to Mexico to rescue his son-in-law, but he knew something about it, so he was completely disappointed. On the way to indulge in Fengwu bar, he happened to meet Li Nanfang, who was asked what his name was, and casually said her name was Ye Shen.

Ye Shen is the homophony of night God.

It was also the love affair that left a deep impression on Li Nanfang, which made him remember the name and became his "stage name" in the Jindi club.

As for how Duan chuhuang knew his "stage name", it was not a problem at all for the grand Southern prince.

But after listening to Duan Xiangning's name, Li Nan's face showed a thoughtful look: "my name is Ye Shen, the leaf of leaves, Shen of Shenyang?"

"Yes, your name is Ye Shen."

Duan Xiangning is afraid of Li NanFang's thinking.

Of course, I'm not worried that when they first met, Li Nanfang would have a headache as long as he thought about it.

She was worried that Li Nanfang would suddenly think of the past through familiar things.

That way, her "trick" will be completely exposed.

Although according to boss Li's extremely generous character to women, even if he knew he was cheated by Duan Xiangning, he would not touch her finger.

But he would hate her from now on.

No man likes to be cheated by a woman.

Even if this woman is crazy in love with him, as the motivation to live.In this way, Duan Xiangning, hated by Li Nanfang, can still get the status she wants in Duan's family?

Definitely not.

That's why she's afraid.

Li Nanfang did not speak for a long time and frowned.

Duan Xiangning felt a little depressed and forced to smile. When he was about to say something to interrupt his thinking, Li Nanan said again: "but I think I should be called Li Nanfang."

Bang!

This is Duan Xiangning's heartbeat.

What she worried about the most, did it happen?

Fortunately, she had already made full psychological preparation, on the surface can maintain the calm she should have, and forced a smile again: "ha ha, why do you think so?"

"I don't know."

Li Nanfang shook his head and said truthfully.

The car, which was moving at a constant speed, swayed slightly.

This is Duan Xiangning's nervous tension caused by extreme worry. When she suddenly relaxed, her whole body strength suddenly disappeared and she was unable to control the steering wheel.

It turned out that he didn't think of anything like I was worried about.

After taking a quiet breath and sipping the corner of her mouth, Duan Xiangning grabs the steering wheel again and asks in a soft voice, "don't worry. We'll have a lot of time to think about your past. I, I'll help you

Li Nanfang casually ordered, looked at the mirror outside the window, and said thoughtfully, "I think the name Li Nanfang has a very special meaning for me."

"What's the special meaning?"

Duan Xiangning asked in a hurry.

Li Nan was silent for a moment, then he replied in a low tone: "I don't know why. When you said I was Ye Shen, not Li Nanfang, some strange fragments suddenly floated in my mind."

Duan Xiangning asked again, "what, what fragment?"

In the night of lightning and thunder, there is a faint red light on the far northwest horizon.

A slender woman with hair and bare feet, dressed in white, gave birth to a baby. Seeing his appearance, she knelt on her knees and looked at him. After a long pause, she suddenly raised her hands and screamed into the sky.

The cry was extremely shrill and shrill, and overcame the strong wind: "why, why should I give birth to this freak?"

In the scream, the woman in white jumped up and rushed into the pouring rain from under the tree.

She ran forward crazily, and from time to time fell a somersault. Her forehead touched the stone, and the blood flowed, but it was soon washed away by the rain and drowned by her shrill Scream: "I don't want this monster, don't! My child, how can it be a freak. God, have you not punished me enough in the past ten months? "

The cry, rolling, like a woman in white chased by the devil, soon disappeared in the majestic rainy night.

Ignore the cry of the newborn under the tree.

"Well. It's a crime. "

With a faint sigh, two men came out of the forest.

The lightning, which is constantly tearing up the dark clouds, can make Li Nanfang, who is already blank, flash out the appearance of those two people on the blank memory template.

One is a thin man in his 40s, and the other is a beautiful girl in her twenties.

It's like watching a movie - who stipulates that people with amnesia can't watch movies?

Li Nanan saw the man walking over and kneeling in the mud, looking at the baby, who was also struggling to wave his limbs in the mud, his eyebrows and corners of his eyes kept jumping. He slowly stretched out his hand and tried to hold the child up.

Although a man is thin and small, he is an adult after all. It is absolutely easy to pick up a newborn baby.

But in fact?

Kneeling on the ground, the man was allowed to be blown to the tree by the rainstorm, ruthlessly hit for three minutes, he stretched out the fingers, did not touch the baby.

Irrigated by the cold rain and howling for a long time, the newborn baby, under the lightning reflection of tearing up the dark clouds, began to turn blue all over, and the movement of waving limbs became smaller.

It's not winter, it's a stormy night!

It is impossible for a newborn baby to survive for too long in such a bad environment without the care of adults.

After all, his internal organs, especially his respiratory system, have not yet developed well.

Seeing the baby's struggling movements and crying are getting smaller and smaller, the man kneeling on the ground is still not moving. The beautiful girl standing next to him can't help but kneel on the ground, bending down to reach out to hold the child.

But stopped by the man: "bridge, don't move."

The girl called Xiaoqiao raised her head abruptly.

Click!

When a thunderbolt explodes in the head and the dazzling lightning flashes away, it can make Li Nanfang, who seems to be watching a movie, see this girl named Xiaoqiao more clearly. She is still full of tears.

Not rain, only tears!

Although Li Nanfang lost his memory, he could also distinguish between tears and rain.If it was rain, there would be no maternal love in the eyes of the girl, and on her back.

Especially when she asked the man in a hoarse voice, her voice was full of grief and indignation: "why?"

"Because, I'm afraid, he's not that kid."

The thin man did not dare to look at the bridge and murmured after he bowed his head.

"Whether he is the child or not. Even if he is only a child of premature aging, I can't watch him die like this

Xiaoqiao said excitedly, reaching out to push the man's hand in front of her chest: "take away, take away your hand!"

Although the man is thin and small, but the arm that blocks the bridge to hold the child is like the cast iron, and she can't shake it with all her strength.

"Take it away, take it away! How can you men be so cruel! In order to verify whether he is the child, I watched him die slowly

The bridge cried in a sad voice, and suddenly bowed his head, opened his mouth and bit on the man's arm.

She hated these men, and even for some things, when she could hold the baby in the muddy water as soon as she reached out, she cruelly watched him slowly go to death.

So the bite on the man's arm, quite hard.

One bite, blood.

The pain of the man's body suddenly trembled, and then returned to normal.

It's like the bridge bit it, not his arm.

There is still no concession.

The taste of blood, in the small bridge mouth diffuse, she relaxed, looked up, sad to cry and said: "please, let me save the child."

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