Chapter 1279: :The change of Yue Zitong

After clearly feeling that Li Nanfang was quite nervous, Yue Zitong felt much better.
This proves that the little nephew is still very conscientious and can care about the life and death of his aunt.
Raising his hand to wipe the tears from his face, he took the initiative to cover him with a bath towel.
Something under the water is always dangling, she was in a state of confusion. She couldn't concentrate when she was crying for fear. How could she concentrate on telling the wonderful part of her time in distress vividly.
Honmiya threw his head in the water and got up, and found that it had been locked by a crocodile weighing four or five tons. He would not give up the grace of a charming girl, like the hero Takejiro who fights tigers on Jingyanggang. In that way, roll up your sleeves and move thickly.
Only after confronting it bravely for a long time, he snorted proudly, turned and left.
This is already Ms. Yue's face to the crocodile.
Everyone is just meeting each other, and the two sides have no grudges, so why bother to die?
In this way, they confessed their hands to each other and said "goodbye", and then turned around and left.
But obviously, the crocodile didn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, and just when Ms. Yue took the initiative to retreat politely, she took the opportunity to jump out of the water.
Ms. Yue was shocked, no, she was furious.
She saw a branch.
That branch was about the thickness of a child's arm, slightly longer than a rolling pin, and looked like a javelin.
After listening to her in extremely detailed words and describing the branch for a long time, Li Nanfang hurriedly asked: "You stabbed the crocodile with this branch?"
"of course----"
When Yue Zitong nodded habitually, he suddenly asked, "I said, did I stabbed that crocodile with this branch?"
Li Nanfang stayed: "No. But you just said that the crocodile opened its blood basin and rushed over after you politely said goodbye. Then you saw this branch. Of course I would think it was. You grabbed the branch in time, pierced it into its mouth with a very quick and unrestrained movement, and then it died."
Although Li Nanfang has never hunted this dog, he also knows how cruel this thing is. Even adult bison can kill it.
And the crocodile skin is notoriously strong.
If you want to assassinate the crocodile, Hugh said it was a branch, even if it was a steel knife.
Then Li Nanfang took it for granted that if Yue Zitong could use a branch to work, he must have stabbed the crocodile at the vital point.
I think that the eyes are the key to the beast. This is true, but just stabbing the crocodile’s eye. After it is injured, the pain will only make it more ferocious and cruel-there are three sisters, Will be torn to pieces by crazy crocodiles.
But what if when the crocodile opened its mouth and leaped forward, use a javelin-like branch to pierce its mouth and pierce its internal organs along its throat?
So no matter how cruel the crocodile was, it could only die unwillingly after rolling his eyes in pain.
"You're still smart. You know that you want to assassinate a big crocodile with a branch. You can only get rid of it when it opens its mouth. Well, I haven't wasted the tireless cultivation of my palace over the years. Yes, I am very Comfortable."
With a relieved face, I raised my hand and patted Li Nanfang on the cheek, took the corner of the soaked bath towel, twisted it off, and wiped his face.
That's it.
As for the fact that the crocodile was killed by Yang Xiao, there is no need to say.
Anyway, the palace didn't make it clear that she used a branch to assassinate a crocodile.
It was the little nephew who made it up, not counting what she was bragging about.
Of course Li Nanfang must be grateful for her aunt's generous praise, and then put it into action.
For example, I took a pack of cigarettes from the side, lighted one and took a beautiful sip, then spit it out so that she could smell the smoke.
"Praise you, you don't know how to respect the old and love the young. It really disappoints me."
Yue Zitong raised his hand and patted Li Nanfang on the back of his head, snatching a cigarette from his mouth.
"Women had better not smoke."
Li Nanfang couldn't help but persuade: "Look at Sui Yueyue, you never "
After speaking here, he immediately realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.
Sure enough, Yue Zitong's bright face immediately became gloomy.
Those beautiful eyes looked straight at him without speaking.
Looking at Li Nanfang's heart, he smirked and slid down to hide under the water.
As soon as he moved, his left ear was twisted by one hand, and he moved skillfully.
"Do you think that no matter how hard you try to be the best woman in this palace, you can't compare to your Yueyue sister?"
"How can I say that?"
Li Nanfang explained: "I just think that smoking is harmful to your health. My intention is to persuade you that it is best to quit cigarettes. This is a devil who does not pay for his life. Just let it do harm. "
Suddenly, there was mist in Yue Zitong's eyes floating up again, exaggerating the crying appearance, and choked up: "South, do you think my aunt doesn't want to escape the entanglement of smokers? But, I have and have not had a good life for many years. Every time I think of this, I can no longer take care of you after fifteen years, leaving you alone, facing this ugly world with traps everywhere, my heart is like being cut by a knife. "
For a long time, Li Nanfang didn't think of Yue Zitong's current appearance after being forced to smoke by the Helan Demon Girl, and his current appearance could only last for 15 years.
Fifteen years later, she will turn a blooming rose into a rotten cabbage leaf one night.
That was the cruel reality that she would rather die than accept.
So she will definitely leave everyone who knows her on the eve of the end of beauty, find a beautiful place, and die alone.
Although it was fifteen years from now, it seemed to be far away.
Moreover, when Yue Zitong said these words, whether it was the content or the tone, Boss Li could not wait to lie on the edge of the tank, vomiting, vomiting.
But what she said was the truth.
Suddenly, Li Nanfang was not well.
Shaking his head and pulling away from her hand, Li Nanfang looked at the surface of the water, and then said faintly after a moment of silence: "Don't worry, I will never let you wither in fifteen years. You will always be like you are now. Bright and beautiful, even at the age of eighty."
"Who would believe this nonsense of you."
Yue Zitong curled his lips disdainfully: "But you can have such a thought, it is commendable for your filial piety. My palace is very pleased, and death is stunned----"
Li Nanfang interrupted him: "Can you stop saying this in the future, okay?"
Yue Zitong nodded: "Okay. I know you can't imagine the misery of living alone in this ugly world without a sister. Then I won't say it again."
"I'm not talking about this."
"What are you talking about?"
Yue Zitong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his unhappiness was beyond words.
She thought that Li Nanfang didn't want her to say this anymore, because after she died, he lived alone, very miserable.
Yue Zitong also knew that she said so, she was speaking nonsense with her eyes wide open.
Even if she wipes her neck and hangs herself immediately, Li Nanfang will not be alone and live a miserable life.
Aside from the shameless people elsewhere, there are two beauties in the Golden Triangle alone. I can't wait to tear Li Nanfang to pieces and eat them a little bit.
It can be said unceremoniously that without Li Nanfang, Yue Zitong would not die after hesitating for a while, but he would definitely be depressed for a lifetime.
But if there is no Yue Zitong, this little conscience will only be depressed for a while at most, and he and his elder sisters and sisters will continue to go happily.
This is a fact.
Very cruel.
Yue Zitong was very clear and helpless.
Even more, she is unwilling to face it, and only hopes to use self-deception to escape.
By the way, this unscrupulous little refused to follow her meaning.
Follow the meaning of this palace, will it die?
Since I won't die, why bother to make my palace angry!
"I mean, when you talk to me in the future, don't take another bite, okay?"
Li Nanfang looked a little bit painful: "Especially when you are in the small river in the morning, you—oh, I feel very awkward."
"Ha, it turns out that you said this? I thought it was, that or what, it doesn't matter. Auntie, I just pay attention to it from now on."
Yue Zitong turned his anger into joy. He laughed, leaned over, put red lips in Li Nanfang's ear, and said softly: "You dare to swear in the name of my eldest sister, when you are like me, just think of me as you Auntie, you won’t have such evil in your heart, so I’ll change it."
"Fuck off."
Li Nanfang was angry, raised his hand and pushed Yue Zitong out, slid down, lying on the bottom of the water.
He didn't understand.
Yue Zitong looked so icy and clean, but his thoughts were so evil.
No wonder Buddhist monks always refer to beautiful women as pink skulls, saying that this is just a smelly skin, don't be blinded by appearances.
It really makes sense.
But this evil woman seems to be right.
Li Nanfang's heart suddenly became hot, and the black dragon was about to move around again, so he quickly reached out and pinched his leg to stop it from being messy.
After being pushed out by Li Nanfang, Yue Zitong almost fell from his chair to the ground.
But she was not angry.
Just lying on the bathtub with great interest, staring at the man underwater.
When he saw him pinching his thigh forcefully, a wicked and triumphant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After waiting for a full three minutes, Yue Zitong was a little worried before the boy came to the surface. He reached into the water and pinched his nose.
Li Nanfang suddenly opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth.
"Wow, I'm scared to death."
Yue Zitong screamed, and then she was relieved after she stood up rubbly. After spitting out softly in the bathtub, she turned around and walked on the catwalk.
It took a few more minutes before Li Nanfang came up from the water and let out a long breath.
Looking at the ceiling, he smiled helplessly.
Yue Zitong changed.
No longer as simple as before.
Of course, she would not easily change the good habit of bragging.
But this is not a matter.
After all, proper boasting can make people happy physically and mentally, and indirectly play a beauty effect.
What matters is that she has become evil.
Not only that, but in his demeanor and talk, he brought the ease and ease of the game world.
This must be very clear to her, she has at most fifteen years of good life.
A girl who is only twenty-three years old, fifteen years later, that is to say, thirty-eight to thirty-eight.
The woman of March 8th, it is her body, thoughts, experience and so on. When it is the most mature and beautiful, it will wither early.
No matter which girl you switch to, the three views will change.
Two possibilities.
One is because he couldn't bear the painful psychological pressure, so he was pessimistic, haggard, and died in less than fifteen years.
One is that you will be able to see it-in your lifetime, enjoy yourself and play your life.
Fortunately, Yue Zitong is the latter.
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