Chapter 1229: :True love

Jing Hongming didn't expect what Hua Ye Shen said, not that his pattern was too low.
It's his current status. It's better to restrict him to do his job well and don't think too much about major issues at that level.
And Hua Ye Shen could see this, and it wasn't that she had a higher vision than Jing Hongming, it was just that she occupied a clear position as a bystander.
After understanding this, Jing Hongming couldn't help but recalled that when he chose Sui Yueyue to replace Li Nanfang and let him return to China, he had repeatedly considered it.
Facts have proved that Sui Yueyue did not disappoint them either-Li Nanfang had not been in distress overseas before the British Isles.
Just because of the news that Li Nanfang died overseas, there was no one to cover it anymore, and Sui Yueyue, who had no fear, immediately ambition grew like a poisonous weed.
In the end, she achieved an "achievement" that Jing Hongming would regret today.
Seeing that Jing Hongming seemed to be getting older for an instant, Hua Ye couldn't bear it: "Uncle Ten, this is actually not your fault. It's wrong, it's fate that arranged it like this."
"I'm not the kind of person who can't afford to let it go."
After being comforted by the flower night god, Jing Hongming raised his eyebrows sharply, and his face immediately recovered the fortitude and self-confidence he should have: "Ye god, do you think she will succeed?"
"Five to five."
Hua Ye Shen answered cautiously.
"Then you say, what should I do?"
After realizing that he was deeply trapped by the authorities, Jing Hongming didn't care about his identity, and humbly asked Huaye God.
Hua Ye Shen answered more cautiously this time: "Uncle Ten, sometimes sitting on the sidelines is the best response."
"Okay, I know what to do."
Jing Hongming stood up from the chair, picked up the box, and said goodbye.
When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Yejin, when will you take the south?"
"what?"
Hua Yeshen's face was pale.
She was whiter than when Yang Xiao pierced her body with chopsticks that day!
Jing Hongming didn't speak, he took the door to the room and left.
Hua Yeshen stared at the door for a long time before blinking slowly.
She has a secret in her heart.
Great secret.
She never told anyone about this secret.
If someone asks her to tell the secret, then this person can only be Li Nanfang.
But Li Nanfang didn't want to hear this secret.
It's not that he doesn't want to listen, it's because he has a hunch that after he knows this huge secret, he will lose the Flower Night God.
Hua Ye Shen also had this hunch.
She didn't want to lose Li Nanfang.
After all, she has been up and down in the red dust for too long, and she has been in love with Helan for too long, and finally found her true love, how can she be willing to lose it?
As for how she will lose it sooner or later-I will talk about it later.
Anyway, she was fully psychologically prepared, and when Li Nanfang was placed in front of the Flame Valley Xuanyuan idol and his head was severed with a knife, she would immediately follow him.
In the underworld, serve him and beg his forgiveness.
Treating him as a cow and a horse after death is the only way to deceive him, who loves Li Nanfang while watching him walking towards death.
She also thought that this was the ultimate fate of her and Li Nanfang.
She never thought of resisting.
No one knows Gein better than her, how terrifying King Xuanyuan is, how powerful and invincible the Valley of Flames is.
Just like, she always thought that no one knew what the ultimate goal of the king would approach Li Nanfang.
But now, Jing Hongming suddenly asked her when to take Li Nanfang away.
What does this prove?
It can only prove that Jing Hongming had known the origin of Flower Night God, and why they had taken Li Nanfang away.
Even though the Valley of Flames is strong and King Xuanyuan is strong, could it be better than a country?
No matter how concealed the place where the Valley of Flames hides, can it escape the search of national power?
If China wants to eradicate the Valley of Flames, it shouldn't be too simple.
After locking the general position of the Valley of Flames, there is no need to send people there. You only need to use short-range missiles to bombard the area, causing avalanches or landslides. No matter how good the people are, don’t even want to escape. Come.
But----Hua Xia knew the existence of the Valley of Flames, why would he let it exist?
why?
Not only allowed the Valley of Flames to continue to exist, but also allowed the Flower Night God to marry Li Nanfang and let King Xuanyuan approach him.
What exactly is this for?
When Hua Ye Shen thought of this, she felt a splitting headache.
She couldn't think of why this was, let alone why Jing Hongming suddenly asked her like this.
She only knew that she had better contact the king right now.
When Hua Yeshen's right hand trembled and dialed a mobile phone number, Jing Hongming had already driven out of the main hospital.
That wooden box was put on the passenger seat by him.
In order to prevent the broken leg inside from deteriorating, Sui Yueyue specially sealed it with ice cubes.
But it is summer, the temperature is very high, and the ice in the box is gradually melting.
The wooden box was not sealed, with light red water stains dripping from the lowest corner of the box.
Jing Hongming didn't even look at it, as if he didn't see the back seat and suddenly stretched out a hand and took the box away.
He was alone when he drove to the Seven Star Club.
Now suddenly there are more people in the back seat of the car.
Thanks for the hurt.
A person who can fit a pair of broken legs with one hand and fill up ice cubes is definitely a power player.
Old Xie looked from the left to the right, the gentle appearance is not too burly, but he can hold a box weighing tens of kilograms with one hand. It seems that over the years, not all of his energy has been dedicated to his wife. .
"What do you plan to do with these legs?"
Xie Qingshang opened the box and took a look, then closed it.
"Buried."
Jing Hongming replied: "Do you have a better way?"
"Unfortunately, it's really a pair of legs."
Old Xie answered with regret.
The implication is that if this is not a pair of legs, but a pair of dog legs or something, then he will immediately find a barbecue stall, use a knife to cut the babes, sprinkle cumin powder on it and make a cold beer, beautifully. Enjoy a meal.
Jing Hongming looked back and said, "After being buried, I will go home to accompany my wife."
"I'll go as well."
"You also go to my house?"
"My wife is at your house. Where else can I go if I don't go to your house?"
"Why don't you live in your house every time you come to Beijing?"
"Our house has been unoccupied for so long. To live, we have to clean it for several days."
"You can go to the hotel."
"Not only does it cost money to live in a hotel, but it's also not comfortable in your house."
Xie Qingshang said rascally: "What's more, the coral cabbage made by your wife is absolutely unique in the world. Alas, that shrew in my family, who has studied for many years, will only make me taste sour."
"Cooking also requires talent."
After listening to Lao Xie mentioning his wife's good food, Jing Hongming's mouth twitched, and then frowned: "I plan to stay at home with my wife for the rest of the time."
Xie Qingshang immediately said, "Then I will have a big blessing."
"Grass, can you still point your face?"
Jing Hongming, who has never scolded anyone, stepped on the brake a little and turned around to curse.
Old Xie was full of surprise: "You have a problem with your eyes. You can't see my handsome appearance."
For such a cheeky brother, Jing Hongming didn't have many methods, but he sighed: "Oh, you are Li Nanfang's teacher. You should have taken care of his affairs."
Old Xie sneered: "Hmph, I'm his teacher and I count Mao. He still called you Uncle Jinghong, don't you still agree very happily? Not only that, you still give him a young man. Counting like this, Your relationship with him is much closer than I am with him. You don't care about it. Why should I care?"
"You----I haven't had a chance to beat someone in a long time."
Jing Hongming, who is usually not good at arguing with tongues, was forced to say this kind of thing, so it can be said that Lao Xie did too much.
Old Xie was awe-inspiring: "You can stop for a fight. Who is afraid of whom? Anyway, I am an unknown person, but you are the famous chief of the highest security bureau."
When Lao Xie said these words, his tone was extremely relaxed.
But Jing Hongming was able to unintentionally bring out the loneliness in his tone when he heard the words "no nameless man".
Long Teng, who used to traverse the world in April, will thank the hurt, will he be an unknown man?
of course not.
But for the sake of his motherland, he was willing to retreat in rapids at the most glorious time in his life and career, and went to a poor country to become an unknown man.
Without great perseverance, without a lofty spirit of sacrifice, this cannot be done.
Jing Hongming's eyes dimmed, and he whispered: "We are sorry for you."
"Stop talking about these useless."
Old Xie curled his lips in disdain and changed the subject: "Did you tell her?"
"Ok."
"Do you think she will notify the demon?"
"definitely will."
Jing Hongming replied in an affirmative tone: "Now her heart should also be messed up-she is injured, and I can't bear to say it."
Old Xie said lightly: "She can bear to let the South go to die, what can't you bear?"
"She really loves the South."
Jing Hongming defended Huaye God.
Old Xie did not speak, took out a cigarette and lit one.
Didn't he see that Huaye God's love for Li Nanfang was sincere?
Just thinking that she knew what would happen next, but never told Li Nanfang, Lao Xie would feel upset.
Real love is not like this.
It should be for the person who truly loves to be able to do anything.
Just like Yue Zitong.
That somewhat second woman never tells anyone how much she loves Li Nanfang, and even when she is able to use him, she is not merciless.
But when Li Nanfang needed her, she was able to abandon all the hard work and go to him.
After thinking of Yue Zitong, Lao Xie felt much better.
Jing Hongming also lit a cigarette.
It didn't suck.
Just put it outside the car window, let the dark red cigarette be brighter by the wind outside the car window.
Soon, a cigarette was blown out by the wind.
When Jing Hongming released his finger, he said: "I am a little uncertain now, will things get worse after the demon goes to the Golden Triangle."
"Not anymore."
Xie Qingshang shook his head, looked out the window and whispered: "Things are already terrible. No matter how bad they are, where can it go?"
Yes.
It's already bad, but where can it get worse?
Li Nanfang thought so too.
Since he was already a fish, letting Sui Yueyue not have any resistance left when slaughtered, then let it go.
There is a saying that life is like or sometimes. Since you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy.
This sentence is the most appropriate for him.
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