Chapter 914: : Don't go to death alone

Min Rou is a kind and righteous child who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.
After she learned that Li Nanfang had shown great power in order to search and rescue her-after hanging up, she would definitely be able to do such things as bravely die in love.
In order to completely dispel her thoughts of martyrdom, Yue Zitong had to commit humiliation to herself.
In an extremely sincere tone, she spoke of the severe form she is currently facing.
"Xiao Rou, do you think that after seeing Li Nanfang's body, I don't want to go there with him?"
Not knowing what was going on, after Yue Zitong asked this question, he asked himself: "Will I really accompany him to death?"
The answer seems to be no.
Yue Zitong is a very realistic girl.
She can love a man to the heartbreaking heart, and when he is in danger, she can go through all kinds of fire and water for him without hesitating to die.
But she didn't want to be like an innocent little girl like Min Rou, after the man died, she had to die in love, and jointly interpret a modern version of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.
She will only stay strong.
Moreover, live happily and happily.
What about drinking, smoking, doing drugs?
In short, the happier you live, the better.
Because she felt that Li Nanfang, who was expecting her to die soon, would sincerely wish that she could live a better life and live a wonderful life for him when his conscience occasionally found out.
What's more, she now shoulders the heavy task of letting the Yue family squeeze?
Whenever he thinks of this, Yue Zitong wants to scold his mother, and is full of unwillingness.
Will those who are unwilling to take the initiative to die?
Just let the scumbag Li look forward to her eagerly over there, she smiled to the sky at ease, and imitated Wu Meiniang.
Thousands of years ago, Wu Meiniang was in a more complex, dangerous environment, and her strong hand was like a forest. She could break the imperial palace if she was careless. She finally sat on the golden chair, letting her eyebrows kowtow. All nations come to Korea!
Then, face-to-face shooting is not as good as the Yue family in the Imperial Palace and the greedy blood-sucking worms of the Yue family. What reason does Yue Zitong have to not give full play to her ingenuity, imitate Wu Meiniang, and kill all enemies who try to kill her. Slash with the sword under the horse?
Since the old man wanted to use her, he let her be the head of the Yue family.
it is good!
Yue Zitong was about to firmly occupy this position.
But she needs someone to help her.
More need, ambition!
A woman without ambition is not a good woman.
The woman who has no one to help can only be defeated by the crazy enemy and stepped on her feet severely.
Therefore, after recounting the severe situation she is currently facing in detail, Yue Zitong grabbed Min Rou's arm and said hoarsely: "Xiao Rou, I am not willing to be squeezed dry like this before being thrown away as garbage. I want to live well. I want to be the true head of the Yue family. I need someone to help me to do all this. You are the person I trust the most, not one of them. You, understand what I mean. ?"
Looking at Yue Zitong, who was full of fighting spirit, Min Rou was stunned for a long time before nodding slightly.
Yue Zitong was dissatisfied with her attitude, and said, "I need your promise."
Min Rou immediately knelt on the bed, raised her right hand, and raised three fingers: "I swear to Cang Tian Houtu. From then on, I am willing to become Yue Zitong's pawn, swear to follow, and never give up. If it violates the oath, Kan was hit by a car and was cut to death."
A faint sigh, as if coming from far away.
Alas, this child is still too simple.
Yue Zitong's tearful eyes flashed immediately, and she knelt down on the bed, staring at Min Rou affectionately, raising her hand and saying in a low voice: "I swear to the heaven and earth. From now on, I will treat Min Rou as my biological sister. Everything about me is that. Her, including men—if she can accept it. If she violates her oath, she will be kissed by the venomous snake, and her whole body will fester and die."
The oath Yue Zitong sweared was much harsher than Min Rou's.
The feeling of being hit by a car and slashed by a knife is uncomfortable, but compared to being kissed by the venom of a thousand snakes and ulcerated to death, it is still very modest.
What's more, Mr. Yue also said that hers belonged to Min Rou, including men.
As long as Xiao Rou'er accepts two women serving one husband together, the wonderful index of the nightlife of the two sisters will definitely rise sharply.
Min Rou was embarrassed, she shook her head lightly, and after hesitating, the mosquito hummed, "Mr. Yue, I won't like other men anymore except Li Nanfang."
I just said it casually.
Yue Zitong said this in his heart, and said with a sad expression on the surface: "I know. I just want you to understand how good I am to you. Therefore, you must not let me down. If you can't think about it, go and secretly seek death alone.
"I won't, I will never do that, I have promised you."
Min Rou shook her head quickly and nodded vigorously, swearing that she would never miss it.
However, when Min Rou saw the hard white-clothed big palm in the freezer, she regretted it and shouldn't agree to Mr. Yue.
Look, how lonely is Li Nanfang now?
There was a person lying in the refrigerator without anyone accompanying.
At this time, there should be a pure and beautiful young lady with a value of 20 million US dollars.
In that way, his lonely soul floating on the sea can sing happily on the night of the full moon.
The rice-shaped flag on the big zongzi has been taken away by the British side after solemn negotiations with Ambassador Liu.
The flag of the British Isles Empire can be buried with the martyrs, but cannot be burned.
That way, it would pollute the environment too much----
In the Li Nanfang incident, China, who had gained a certain amount of benefit, was still very generous.
Ambassador Liu reluctantly agreed to the matter after communicating with Director Liang on the phone.
Don't underestimate this banner.
If it had it, Li Nanfang would be a martyr of the British Isles and an honorary citizen of London-although he would not get the benefit of a dime now.
Without the cover of the national flag, Li Nanfang was a foreigner who fell into a pot of boiling water when playing on the British Isles and was half-cooked by a passerby. If he died, he would die. He was given some funeral expenses and bought one under Jiuquan. The rough house, find a way to decorate it yourself.
This is the exchange between countries.
Everything is based on national interests.
Even though Yue Zitong was unhappy, he secretly cursed Midaoren for being stingy with your sister, but he can only accept this unwilling fact.
Fortunately, Li Nanfang's baron gimmick was not crossed and deleted.
This is the reward that the King of England is grateful to him for saving Ferguson Fei.
It is the British royal family who has the final say about the title, and it has nothing to do with national interests.
After baron Li was cremated on the spot, and then returned to China with the urn, Yue Zitong and Min Rou made the decision after repeated discussions.
Now, the two girls have positioned them as the wives of Baron Li in their hearts.
Become a true sister.
Of course they have to discuss what to do with the dead ghost's husband.
Originally, Min Rou said that he had to see the last side of Li Nanfang's body, and then used him as chopping wood, and then filled it into the stove to convert it into heat energy for heating the residents.
Look at the people in the U.S. Islands, whose consciousness is advanced, and will never let go of even the slightest resource that can be used.
Calculated from the perspective of thermal energy in physics, Baron Li can boil one hundred cents kilograms of cold water during the incineration process, and produce steam at less than two atmospheric pressures, which can provide a house of 80 square meters, warm as spring.
However, when someone tried to untie Li Nanfang's shroud, Min Rou stopped it.
Suddenly, she didn't want to look at Li Nanfang for the last time.
Her sister Yue Patriarch said that Li Nanfang's whole body was almost steamed, and the handsome little white face of the past became extremely scary.
If Li Nanfang is still alive, no matter how terrible he becomes, Min Rou will marry him.
He is dead, then there is no need to look at that ugly face again.
What to do with nightmares at night----In this way, Li Nanfang's handsome appearance will always be deeply imprinted in Little Rou's mind.
Of course, Yue Zitong unconditionally supported Min Rou's decision.
After all, she had just arrived in the British Isles. After seeing the face of her fiance, she hadn't eaten for three days of sadness, and she couldn't help vomiting yellow water outside.
In this way, Baron Li, who is highly respected by the people of the British Isles, had a raging fire that could provide warmth to a family after half an hour.
He was immortal in the fire.
The gods of the West seem to be sad for the complete disappearance of a hero.
A thin drizzle fell from the gray sky.
Due to its dimensionality, it rarely snows in winter in London.
The temperature stays above zero all year round, and it is so cold in winter that makes people worry.
Especially in a cemetery with a very depressed atmosphere.
Come to the funeral home to pay homage to Baron Li and wish him a lot of good people along the way.
The hostages including Fergie Fei, even those lying in the hospital bed, insisted on coming to see him off.
They can't come.
Not coming?
Holding a piece of grass, have you forgotten that when Baron Li faced the huge waves that day, the moment he roared, was God possessed?
Under the protection of God, you finally came back alive.
Now I dare not send God’s puppet a ride, so next time you are kidnapped by criminals, will God still care about you?
The King of England did not come, but sent his son and daughter-in-law.
In addition to them, there are several official heavyweights in the British Isles.
When they came, they were all wearing black umbrellas, black suits, white flowers on their chests, and big sunglasses.
I rub it, it's too cool to be like this.
Yue Zitong must have a plot of fawning on foreigners.
Otherwise, she would not follow the example of the British people, and she would also wear black and big sunglasses.
According to Huaxia's traditional funeral rules, shouldn't she give the dead ghost's husband a line of filial piety?
She's all like this, Min Rou, who is the only one with her head, naturally learned a good look.
However, no matter how big the sunglasses are, they can't hold back the tears, and they keep dripping from the face.
Behind the two Yue Zitong, Qi Yue stood with Ambassador Liu Qizhao and other colleagues.
Everyone looked heavy and looked down at their toes in silence.
No pastor came to hold the Bible, scribbled crosses in the sky, and said nonsense about asking the Lord to forgive Baron Li.
When Li Nanfang was alive, he did not believe in Western God.
Then, the question of how he was possessed by God is profound and mysterious.
Fergie Fei and many people even thought: "If you believe in God, maybe you can't die. If you want to die by yourself, we can only send you two words, and we deserve it."
Headed by the respected Lord Fei, I came to express my condolences to Li Nanfang, everyone, Luderson, the door of the festival, surrounded by the small urn, walked silently for a few laps, and then sighed and walked in front of Yue Zitong, sincerely wishing her can find someone After the more hanging man, he patted his and left.
All good things come to an end.
"Miss, someone is looking for you outside."
Just when Yue Zitong stared at the urn in a daze to cherish the memory of Li Nanfang's voice and smile, Ambassador Liu quietly walked to her and whispered.
"Who?"
Yue Zitong asked lightly, and looked up at the door.
Outside the door, a man in a black trench coat stood slightly nodded to her.
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