Chapter 827: Can't do this

Of course this person is Tang Nuan painting.
Lin Nanxiang felt funny the more I talked about it, "I remember that day, people only worshiped one temple, and worshipped a few Buddhas and went hastily. You were foolish and gave all the Bodhisattvas inside. Wow once again. It's all like this, dare you say you are not superstitious?"
"I……"
Tang Nuan painting was speechless, so she had to blush and quibble, "Isn't I also forced?"
"is it?"
Lin Nanxiang chuckled lightly after hearing this, with a bit of playfulness in his eyebrows, "Then I can tell you that Buddhas are all spirits in the sky. If they knew that you didn't pray sincerely that day, they might make you angry when you get angry. Xu's wishes all fell through."
"What, it will be like this!"
Tang Nuanhua was bluffed at once, and then she hurriedly folded her hands in front of her, closing her eyes and apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, Nammo Amitabha, dear Bodhisattvas, what I just said was just a momentary lapse, unintentional. What a fate!"
"Why would I not believe in Buddha? The one I believe most is the Buddha. The Buddha is so great and saves all sentient beings. He is simply my biggest idol!"
In a hurry, Tang Nuan said everything in his paintings.
Lin Nanxiang watched from the side, and the more he watched, the more funny he became. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and used his index finger to gently scratch the bridge of Tang Nuan's painted nose, "Haha, you often say that I am a little fool, I think you are a little fool. "
"En?" Tang Nuan was taken aback.
Then she reacted and immediately laughed angrily, "Okay, you die Nanxiang, you dare to tease me, don't you? Have you eaten Xiongxin Leopard courage?"
When she said that she twisted Lin Nanxiang's fragile little ear with one hand, Lin Nanxiang screamed in pain, and quickly begged for mercy, "Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong, Nuanhua, I really know I was wrong, I will never again Stop teasing you."
"Just know it." Tang Nuanhua let her go contentedly.
Of course, she didn't actually have much strength just now, but she just scared Lin Nanxiang.
Who made this little girl's courage more and more fattened recently, and even dared to tease her, so why shouldn't she be treated by her own way?
"By the way, Nuanhua, are your hands better?"
At this time, Lin Nanxiang no longer quarreled with her, but a serious concern.
Hearing the words, Tang Nuan tried to move his right forearm.
It turned out not to move, and grinned as soon as he moved.
"Ah, it hurts."
As she exclaimed, she slowly lowered her forearm. After the pain eased a little, her face looked better.
Then she looked at Lin Nanxiang with a distressed expression, "I think my hand will not get better without ten and a half months."
"Hey..." Lin Nanxiang suddenly felt distressed.
"You said that if Young Master Li could be by your side at this time, how good would it be?"
"I remember that every time you fell ill, he always took care of you silently, and even delivered the medicine to the office in person, which is enough to show you how hard you are."
"But now, there is something wrong with both of you, and no one can care about each other. It's really hard."
Hearing this, Tang Nuan's face was still smiling, and he couldn't help sinking into a deep depression.
Lin Nanxiang realized that he was unhappy about Tang Nuan painting, and he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Nuan painting, I, I didn't mean to mention Young Master Li, I just felt a little emotional just now..."
"It's okay." Tang Nuan's painting suddenly smiled bitterly.
In fact, even if Lin Nanxiang didn't say anything, she would think of Li Jingyi's goodness, so it's no wonder Lin Nanxiang.
She also knew that Li Jingyi was no wonder.
She can't blame anyone, if she really wants to blame, she can only blame God.
"But don't worry, Nuanhua, I will definitely stay with you forever."
Suddenly, Lin Nanxiang added another sentence.
Hearing this, Tang Nuanhua felt warm in her heart for no reason, and then she turned her head to look at Lin Nanxiang, "You are serious, don't regret it!"
"What is there to regret?" Lin Nanxiang smiled.
When she first met Tang Nuan painting, Lin Nanxiang decided to be friends with this beautiful and kind girl.
In addition, Tang Nuanhua saved her several times and helped her unselfishly. Lin Nanxiang has long been a sincere friendship with Tang Nuanhua.
But it is precisely because of the deep friendship between them that Lin Nanxiang feels sad for Tang Nuan painting.
She couldn't help asking, "Nuanhua, what do you think Young Master Li is doing abroad now?"
"I don't know." Tang Nuan painting murmured.
She also wanted to know what Li Jingyi was doing, more than anyone wanted to know.
But these days, Li Jingyi's mobile phone has been turned off, and it can't get through at all.
And every time her thoughts fly to the horizon, it seems to knock down a wall and return to her mind.
She had never missed a person so much.
Thinking about it, Tang Nuan painting actually fell asleep in a daze.
When Lin Nanxiang turned to look at her again, she saw her peacefully sleepy expression.
Unable to smile, Lin Nanxiang gently patted Tang Nuan's painted body, "Go to sleep, take a good rest."
Then Lin Nanxiang stood up, took the garbage in the room and left.
At this moment, the picture switched to the sleeping face painted by Tang Nuan, and the original serene and delicate face was seen, and the eyes suddenly turned crazy.
hiss--
Suddenly, Tang Nuanhua felt a headache inexplicably.
As if someone was tearing her nerves, pulling her mind left and right, the sharp pain reached the bottom of her heart, and it almost made people breathless.
Just two steps after Lin Nanxiang left the room at this time, she suddenly remembered that her bag had fallen inside, so she looked back.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Tang Nuanhua holding his head tightly, struggling painfully on the bed.
"Nuanhua, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Nanxiang's heart was suspended immediately, and she quickly hugged Tang Nuan's painting with her arms, but this did not alleviate the pain of Tang Nuan's painting.
Some broken dreams suddenly flashed back in Tang Nuan's painting mind.
That was the memory of the previous life. A man's profile suddenly appeared in Tang Nuan's head. The man said with a sinister face, "Kill Li Jingyi."
No! No! You cannot do this!
Tang Nuan painting was about to catch the man and warn him, but the scene quickly flashed back to another stage.
That was Li's wife in the early morning, while preparing breakfast while smiling at Tang Nuan, "Madam, you are down."
Tang Nuanhua asked softly, "Where is Jing Yi?"
Aunt Li smiled when she heard this, "Madame, have you forgotten?"