Chapter 1100: : She seems to be a woman

"Do you trust her medicine?"
Watching Yang Xiao float away, Hu Miantang asked Qin Yuguan who lowered his head and opened his trousers to smear the medicine.
"Can I choose not to believe it?"
Qin Yuguan raised his head, his face full of cosiness, as if he was finally let go by the group of tigers and wolves in his family.
Hu Miantang smiled and said nothing.
Qin Yuguan could not choose not to believe in Yang Xiao, because he really had nowhere to go.
When Yang Xiao said that he would wait another ten minutes at most to become the last of China, Lao Qin was deeply moved.
He knew how badly he was injured.
It was like, after he applied the ointment, he was more comfortable than fighting with his tiger wolves for a long time.
"It's true. Unfortunately, there is no way to copy it."
Qin Yuguan took the medicine bottle and looked at it for a while, shook his head with regret, and threw it to Hu Mietang.
Hu Miantang stretched out his hand to catch it, and asked somewhat puzzledly: "Since the medicine is real and very useful, why don't you keep it? I don't remember, you were so generous before."
"Oh, do you think that after I haven't changed into an this time, the eight women in my family will easily let me out again?"
Qin Yuguan leaned on the wall and took a cigarette and looked up and said, "Old Hu, I really envy you that you only have one Alina. In the next life, if God gives me so many women, I will definitely click with the scissors. ."
Hu Mietang looked contemptuously: "You can do it now."
"It doesn't work now. Alas."
Qin Laoqi sighed again, looked at the Seven Star Club with some erratic eyes, and muttered: "Women, sometimes they are tarsus maggots. Once you get in touch with you, no matter how you hide, you can't hide. Dropped."
Hu Miantang suddenly said, "Yang Xiao, it seems that he is also a woman."
Qin Yuguan asked immediately, "Is she a normal woman?"
"Whether she can be normal or not depends on the bastard."
Hu Miantang also lit a cigarette and looked up and said, "I think this plan has a great chance of being feasible."
Qin Yuguan asked back: "Just because, she suddenly wanted to assassinate Yue Zitong?"
Hu Mietang shrugged and said nothing.
He believed that Qin Laoqi, who knew women better than him, should understand better than him why Yang Xiao suddenly wanted to assassinate Yue Zitong.
Yang Xiao had black hands on Yue Zitong because she suddenly discovered that Yue Zitong's position in Li Nanfang's heart was too heavy and too heavy.
The glamorous flower night who is heavy in the beauty of the pink lady, is obedient to him, still can't occupy Yue Zitong's position in his heart.
This made Yang Xiao, who was called a combination of contradictions, very uncomfortable, and immediately shot and killed.
Sure enough, Qin Yuguan quickly understood: "You mean, Yang Xiao unknowingly developed a hazy affection for the little bastard? She killed Yue Zitong just because she was jealous."
"Who knows. Maybe, Yang Xiao killed Yue Zitong just to help Hua Ye Shen. But I still hope that one day the little can take her to Lao Tzu and call out my second uncle obediently. Good old man. Hey hey ."
As Hu Miantang was talking, a sinister, cunning, and triumphant smile came to the corner of his mouth.
It was as if he had already seen what he wanted to see most-the terrible big demon, like a helpless little yellow flower, being trampled by Li Nanfang in a storm.
Li Nanfang was frightened awake.
In a muddle, he actually had that kind of relationship with Yang Xiao.
Moreover, it was his tough way to deal with Yue Zi Tongyin's wedding night.
He wants to throw up.
Because Yang Xiao is a man.
No matter how handsome Yang Xiao looks, he is a man.
As long as it is a man, Li Nanfang, who is physically and mentally healthy, rich, and a woman, how could he use such a disgusting way to push him down like a woman?
Could it be that Yang Xiao used a chopstick to assassinate Ye God sister?
Therefore, did he use his best ability to punish Yang Xiao?
And Yang Xiao in the dream, really like a woman, crying loudly.
He was in tears and desperate, but he hugged him tightly, not allowing him to get up----
Anyone who has such a disgusting dream will be awakened by surprise.
"Go away!"
Li Nanfang gave a low cry, turned over and sat up, sweating on his head.
"South, what's wrong with you?"
The caring voice of the mother immediately rang from her ears.
Li Nanfang opened his eyes and saw that his mother was holding a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
"I, I'm fine. I just had a disgusting, ah, not a nightmare."
After seeing his wife, Li Nanfang immediately remembered what happened to him before he passed out.
Regardless of saying hello, he raised his hand and hugged his mother's arm, and asked anxiously: "Mother, how is Ye God?"
Before the teacher spoke, the old man's voice came from next to her: "Huh, of course it's hopeless."
When a thunder was about to blast in Li Nanfang's ears, the mother turned her head back in time and sternly shouted, "What are you talking about?"
The old man is famous for his wife, so he quickly sneered: "Hey, hey, what is that, just kidding."
"Are you kidding me like that? These days when you came to the clubhouse, Ye God respected you as a relative?"
"That is, that is. I am not good, I damn, I am guilty. I shouldn't curse the night god, I, I go out to pee."
Seeing that something was not right, the old man immediately got up and peeed.
"Don't listen to that old thing. The older you get, the less you can speak."
The mother turned around and wiped Li Nanfang's cold sweat with her handkerchief: "Ye Shen is fine. But Dr. Jiang said that she has not passed the dangerous period and needs to be taken to the hospital for close observation. Oh, yes, I think this kid silently is very good."
Most female elders basically have such a shortcoming.
They strongly oppose their husband's troubles outside, but they hope that their son will have more luck.
It is best to marry all the beautiful and virtuous girls in the world.
As for whether other teenagers will be singled out because of this, it is not within her consideration.
Those who are gentle and kind, like a teacher, are not immune from vulgarity.
Her South has hooked up with the eldest lady of the Long family, the flower chief of the Seven Star Club, the vixen of the Helan family-she still thinks that Doctor Jiang is a standard good wife and mother.
"She was pretty good."
After confirming that Hua Yeshen did not die on the spot, Li Nanfang was finally relieved.
Modern medical skills are so developed, Hua Ye Shen is a martial artist with super good physical fitness, so after being rescued in time for serious injuries, he should be able to turn good luck.
When Li Nanfang lifted his feet out of the bed, he touched the wound on the back of his head and grinned in pain.
After being watched by the teacher, she naturally whispered Jing Hongming again, saying that he had acted too ruthlessly.
It is purely to give her the rhythm of the south.
"Don't go to the hospital for now."
Seeing Li Nanfang get out of bed and put on his shoes, he will walk out, so his mother quickly reminded him.
"Isn't this in the hospital?"
Li Nanfang was stunned, only to realize that it was in the Hua Ye Shen room of the clubhouse, and there were twinkling stars in the sky outside the window.
Jing Hongming's bottle was really cruel enough to make Li Nanfang fall asleep from ten o'clock in the morning until ten o'clock in the evening.
Not ruthless.
After Jing Hongming found that Li Nanfang's eyes were wrong, and he would go crazy at any time due to extremely distressed Huaye God will die, he immediately used a heavy hand and knocked him unconscious.
No matter how agitated and drowsy, anyone will feel relieved after the time is right.
"Tonight quietly guard her in the intensive care unit, you won't see her if you go."
The mother hesitated, and whispered embarrassedly: "Besides, there is someone who wants to see you. She wants to talk to you carefully. Since you were unconscious, she has been waiting below. Of course, if you don't want to see her, I will go and tell her, let's make an appointment for another time slot."
Li Nanfang didn't need to ask at all, and he knew who the man wanted to see him was.
Besides his aunt Yue Zitong, who else can?
Halfway through what the teacher said, he just wanted to miss it.
Hua Yeshen is still under observation in the intensive care unit. Now, how can Li Nanfang have any thoughts about who is right and who is wrong with Yue Zitong?
But when he was about to open his mouth, he realized that his mother had an embarrassed look on her face.
No matter what misunderstandings have occurred between Li Nanfang and Yue Zitong, and how big the misunderstandings are, in the depths of her mother's heart, she still hopes that the two of them can come together.
She raised a child by herself.
A child is the most promising little cousin in her family.
Therefore, even if there are no other reasons that cannot be said for the time being, Madam sincerely hopes that they can come together.
The mother's embarrassment was because she couldn't hold back the little cousin's pleading, she only agreed to help her talk to Li Nanfang, who was full of flowers and night gods at this time.
It is normal for Li Nanfang to refuse in one mouth.
After all, it was carefully deduced that Yue Zitong was the culprit who nearly died of Hua Ye Shen.
The teacher will not blame him.
Li Nanfang knew very well, but didn't want to embarrass his mother.
Over the past year, for many years of indifferent mentality, the mother's sideburns have quietly gained a few more white hairs.
She was in eight hundred, but she was worried about Li Nanfang.
If Li Nanfang is not even satisfied with his little request of his mother, then he will have no face to say the word "filial piety" to others.
"I'll go find her. Is she in the lobby below?"
After listening to Li Nanfang say this, a gratified smile immediately appeared on her face, and she nodded gently and said, "Be calm and don't be impulsive."
Without waiting for Li Nanfang to say anything, she said again: "Although Zitong is now the head of the Yue family, she is actually a girl one year younger than you. A girl who is only twenty-three years old, she can be more willful. Yuan. Cough. Of course, if she does too much, you don’t have to worry about my face. If you want to hit, hit. If you want to scold, just scold.

"I don't dare. No matter how young and domineering she is, she is the Patriarch of the Yue family after all. It's easy to clean up me."
After Li Nanfang blurted out this sentence, he realized that saying this was suspicion of anger, which would make his mother worried.
Madam will not worry.
Young and vigorous are the characteristics of young people. If the South is as calm as her husband, then he is an old man.
"By the way, there is one more thing. After you go out, turn left and go to the easternmost room first. Maybe you will feel better."
Just as Li Nanfang walked out of the room about to bring the door, his mother suddenly remembered something and asked him like this.
Who is in this room?
Why did the master say that after I came in and took a look, I might feel better?
With this question, Li Nanfang stretched out his hand and opened the door.
As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a fragrance of milk rushing toward him.
Before Li Nanfang could see who was in the room, a woman screamed, "Ah, who?"
Before the woman's whispering sounded, there was a baby crying: "Wow, wow----"
As soon as the baby cried twice, the cry stopped abruptly.
The crying child has milk.
When a child greedily, he usually ignores crying.
Li Nanfang didn't see who was holding the baby, but stared at the little boy with bright eyes. After a long time, he asked softly, "What's his name?"
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