Chapter 820: : I have no home

Androphobia refers to the fear of women and men, or masculinity.
Of course, some men also have this symptom, such as Zhang Lianghua-thinking that this man had pitted me 150 yuan of hard-earned money when his brother was in the most difficult time, and he wanted to strangle him.
The etiology of androphobia is basically because women suffered from men’s injuries, intimidation, or inadvertently saw the terrible side of men when they were children, which led to significant psychological changes.
Yang Gugu said that she had malephobia because she was beautiful since she was a child.
In any age, there is no shortage of men who appreciate female beauty.
However, there are basically three types of men who appreciate female beauty.
One is a gentleman like Li Nanfang-after seeing a beautiful woman, he has a nasty thought at best, and he squatted it secretly, and he fell down.
One is a pervert like Ye Xiaodao. After seeing a beautiful woman, he began to feel awkward, releasing his male hormones in large quantities, sending out a strong signal to sleep with others, and falling down after failure.
One is a brute like Zhang Lianghua, who didn't grow the handsome and stalwart that a man should have. Instead, he used force to bully girls. After failure, he would either go to jail or start all over again.
Yang Gugu’s male-phobia is affected by the last one.
Since then, she has an indescribable fear of all men except her relatives.
However, after being knocked back to the age of five, the malephobia, which was acquired at the age of nine, was forgotten, so it was natural for her to see a man when she was at the Qingshan Central Hospital.
Until she knocked herself back to more than 20 years old, androphobia also entangled her like a shadow.
On the way from Qingshan to Macau, many handsome men, gentlemen and even polite old men took the initiative to greet her.
She didn't pay any attention, but she had a pretty and charming face.
Li Nanfang is not in this list.
Although Yang Guju now knows that Li Nanfang is not her little uncle anymore, just a stinky scum who didn't have long eyes when driving and nearly killed her.
But when her IQ returned to five years old, the scum gave her a strong sense of security and let her automatically classify him into the ranks of undefended relatives.
She just joked with Li Nanfang.
But I never dreamed that the scum is a scum, so I took the opportunity to tease her, so that after she had some of the most primitive needs, she pushed her away.
"If only then, you have me, my malephobia may be better. But unfortunately, you pushed me away."
When Yang Guju said this, his face was obviously red.
In Li Nanfang's heart at this time, let alone how regretful it was.
On the surface, he looked righteous and awe-inspiring: "Yang Guju, you can't say that. Who am I, Li Nanfang? How can I be a jerk, and how can I do something inferior to a beast?"
"Yeah, you are not as good as a beast."
"what?"
"It's nothing."
Yang Guangu looked away and said softly: "I said, when I was pushed out by you, when I was about to get up, I suddenly thought - thinking of the scariest scene when I was nine years old. I, I I felt cold all over, unable to control myself, and lost consciousness."
"Oh. Your disease is too scary. I thought you were crazy, but I didn't expect it to be."
Li Nanfang sighed, and once again secretly cursed that he was indeed inferior to a beast. With such a good opportunity just now, he took the initiative to push it out and almost killed Yang Gugu.
Heart disease requires heart medicine.
Therefore, even if Yang Guangu herself possessed a superb Chinese medicine skill, it would not be able to treat the psychological trauma she suffered when she was young.
Li Nanfang is not a professional doctor, and he knows this truth very well.
"Where is that person?"
After waiting for a long time, Li Nanfang had no choice but to ask Yang Guangu before speaking.
"Which person?"
"That person."
"died."
"You killed it?"
"You look at me, like a murderer?"
"Not like."
"Then you still ask if I killed it."
"But he, after making this kind of beast, he can't get a good end, right?"
"He lived ninety-one years old. He died last spring."
Yang Gugu said indifferently: "He is dead."
"Fuck, is there any reason for this?"
Li Nanfang gave a strange cry and cursed: "My God is blind? Let him live so long!"
He thought that he finally understood how Yang Gugu's male-phobia was so strong.
She is only in her twenties this year. A dozen years ago when she was nine years old, the old thing that died last year should be almost seventy.
Anyone can think of a white-haired old man, grinning and rushing to the little girl, that is quite a sinful scene.
If it was a handsome guy like Li Nanfang, it would be fine, but a bad old man----Li Nanfang wanted to curse, and wanted to go to Yang Coco’s hometown, dig out the old man from the grave, whip the body, and then frustrate his bones. gray.
"Originally, there is no reason."
The gaze of Yang Gugu circulated from Li Nanfang's heart, and he looked back at the sea.
The sea breeze blows her beautiful hair like a cloud, revealing the skin behind her ears, which is whiter than that of thousands of years of snow.
With pure eyes, he admired the skin behind her ears for a moment, and Li Nanfang broke the silence: "Then, are you afraid of me now?"
"Not afraid."
"It's Mao? I'm sorry. But I can say Mao."
"You are my relative."
"I'm not your uncle anymore. You know it now, don't you?"
"Sooner or later, you will become my relatives."
Yang Guju turned around and looked at him, his voice low, but firm.
I hope that day will come sooner.
Li Nanfang prayed silently in his heart.
Yang Gu's scalloped right index finger drew randomly on the beach.
Soon, a flame was drawn.
She wiped it off immediately, and when she painted again, she first drew a long and zigzag line, like a snake.
I just finished drawing the curve and rubbed it again.
For the third time, I painted a woman.
Seeing that she finished the painting in silence, Li Nanfang lifted his foot and rubbed the painting when he was about to put the finishing touches on the beautiful woman.
Yang Guju looked up and asked in amazement: "What's the matter?"
"Painting without finishing touch."
Li Nanfang explained: "People from our hometown all say the same."
Yang Guangu's eyes flashed: "Where is your hometown? Can I go?"
"Why not? I'll take you there when I get the chance."
Li Nanfang said very generously, but secretly said: "I will never take you there. If you let those old ladies see me taking you back so charming, they wouldn't have to strangle me? Well, mother Not in this list."
"Okay. It's settled. When you go, remember to take me with you."
Yang Qigu was very happy, and nodded and asked suddenly: "Oh, by the way, have you found the young lady?"
Li Nanfang gets upset when she mentions her little sister.
"did not find?"
After seeing his face turned gloomy, Yang Qigu was a little surprised: "You didn't call her and ask where she is?"
Before she finished her words, Li Nanfang's mobile phone rang on the beach just now.
He picked it up and just glanced at the caller ID, Li Nanfang's face changed again, and he quickly put it to his ear.
Fearing that he would misheard every word Min Rou said, Li Nanfang deliberately turned on the loudspeaker.
Therefore, Yang Gugu could clearly hear Min Rou's voice, with a panic crying: "South, South, are you here?"
Looking at the coffin Yang who opened his mouth to ask something, Li Nanfang directly reached out his hand, blocked her mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Min Rou, don't be afraid. I have come to Europe, and I am spreading my hands to search your whereabouts. This time, there are a total of three hundred people with me. Don't worry, we will definitely find you."
Lying, although it is an immoral behavior.
But no one can deny that lies also have good intentions and can play an uplifting role, allowing people in despair to see hope.
Sure enough, when Min Rou spoke again, her panic was reduced a lot: "Then you come soon. South, I am so scared now. Just now, a sister was pulled out by them. In the past two days, except for me. All the sisters have been ruined by them. We can all hear her crying. Several people bullied her."
"They will all die."
After hearing Min Rou say this, Li Nanfang felt a little relieved.
This proves that those people dare not touch Min Rou easily.
"South, I'm still at sea now, I can feel - I won't say anything, there are people coming again!"
With a beep, Min Rou ended the call over there.
She is still at sea, which is normal.
It also proved that the cargo ship that smuggled them did not use aircraft or other means of transportation in a certain country along the way.
As long as she is still at sea, she can temporarily keep her safe.
"Min Rou, was kidnapped. Now, she's being smuggled to Europe and America by a freighter that can't help changing her face. As for where she went, I can't tell. But I will go to her and leave tonight."
Li Nanfang stood up from the beach and briefly explained to Yang Gugu.
"I'll go as well."
Yang Guju stood up and said.
"No way."
Without even thinking about it, Li Nanfang refused.
"why not?"
"If there is no why, I said no, no."
"I have to go."
"You bring me home!"
Yang Gugu's stubbornness made Li Nanfang a little impatient.
He went to Europe, not to play, but to save people.
When necessary, they will kill and set fires.
How can a man carry a burden when doing this kind of thing?
Especially this cumbersome, still so charming.
I really want to take her to Europe and the United States--what's more, the masters in Europe and the United States do not have a strong control over beauty.
That way, Li Nanfang would cause unnecessary trouble.
Therefore, you must not take Yang Gugu with you. If you really want to fall ill again, Li Nanfang will die of anxiety.
After training that sentence, Li Nanfang turned and left.
Min Rou's call affected his mood and slightly disrupted his plan. He just wanted to fly to Europe as soon as possible to find Brother David.
David is a snake in England and he is not the master of doing good things. He should have heard of Ham.
As for Yang Coffin-she can come to Macau by herself, then she can go back by herself.
Li Nanfang walked in front, and Yang Qigu followed behind.
He didn't care, thinking about what to do next.
After arriving in the city, Li Nanfang first found a fashion store and gave a tip of 200 yuan to borrow a bathroom.
He was doing these things, and Yang Qigu was standing at the door, looking at him with a sad expression on his face, very pitiful.
This made the proprietress of the boutique suspect that Li Nanfang was a messenger.
If it weren't for his generous shots, he would have to drive this guy out for anything.
Such a beautiful girl, who dares to abandon everything casually, is she still a person?
After more than twenty minutes, Li Nanfang walked down the stairs.
Yang Guju was still there, his expression sad.
"Ugh."
When Li Nanfang sighed, Yang Gugu said, "I have no home."
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