Chapter 1375: : He jumped up

Li Nanfang's real girlfriend wants to have a solemn conversation with Jiang Moran. What else can she do besides letting her know herself get out?
Yue Zitong did not answer Jiang Moran's question.
Instead, he asked: "If you were me, what would you do?"
"Me, what would I do?"
Jiang Moran hurriedly raised his eyebrows, and his face under the light slowly turned pale.
It's like a piece of rice paper.
Yes.
If the roles of her and Yue Zitong were reversed, what kind of demands would she put forward to the hateful mistress?
Of course it was to get her out!
Fuck off, no discussion.
Relying on the detached identity of Family Master Yue, without instructing anyone to let her evaporate silently from the world, now she can still pretend to be an angel in a white coat in a white coat, which is already very good.
Let her get out and never hook up with Li Nanfang anymore. It was definitely the mercy of Patriarch Yue.
Yue Zitong didn't force her to answer immediately, took out the cigarette from the pocket of the windbreaker, and dipped one in his mouth.
He ignited, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. It was so handsome.
It's just that Yue Patriarch may be blind.
Otherwise, she would not spit out smoke on Jiang Moran's face.
Surrounded by the smoke, Jiang Moran's face immediately became blurred.
She was able to hold it back without a choking cough.
After the light smoke dissipated, Jiang Moran let out a long suffocation and got up from the bench.
Yue Zitong looked up and looked at her.
"Don't worry, I will leave him."
When Jiang Moran said this sentence, his tone did not tremble at all.
It seemed that she already knew very well that she had no other way to go except after leaving Li Nanfang.
Yue Zitong asked lightly: "Are you willing?"
Of course Jiang Moran was not willing.
If she was willing, then within half a year of Li Nanfang's death overseas, she would not be so disillusioned and haggard quickly.
Instead, under the arrangement of Mrs. Jing Hong, she will marry a happy bachelor and go to the small life with a very high happiness index.
"I can't bear it, would you allow me to stay by his side and share him with you?"
Jiang Moran might ask rhetorically.
Moreover, when she asked this question, she stood at the same height as Yue Zitong.
Yue Zitong smiled disdainfully.
Her attitude has explained everything: "Damn, want to share a man with me. Are you doing it yourself?"
"I will leave him, please rest assured."
After repeating this sentence, Jiang Moran copied both hands in the pockets of his white coat, turned and left.
Yue Zitong's voice came from behind after she walked more than ten meters away: "When will you leave him?"
"At the latest, before dawn."
Jiang Moran said something without looking back, speeding up his pace.
"Can you really leave him?"
After Jiang Moran's slender figure disappeared quickly from the flowers and trees, Yue Zitong shook his head.
She didn't believe that Jiang Moran could leave Li Nanfang.
Don't forget, when she speculated based on folklore, Dr. Jiang was one of the six scumbags of Li.
Jiang Moran's soul had been taken away by Li Nanfang in her last life.
After she was reincarnated in this life, she had been waiting for the appearance of Li Nanfang for the first thirty years.
Once the two meet, they hook up, just like a dog skin plaster put on a dog skin plaster—don’t even think about separating.
Yue Zitong knew this clearly, but deliberately talked to her as Li Nanfang's genuine girlfriend. It was purely because she had nothing to do when she was full, and she was playing with her.
Of course, Jiang Moran can take the initiative, and it is best that all women take the initiative to leave Li Nanfang. This is Yue Zitong's greatest wish.
Just wish.
Just kidding.
Therefore, Yue Zitong would not take Jiang Moran's tone decisively and say that she would leave Li Nanfang before dawn at the latest.
Just as Jiang Moran's back disappeared from her sight, she had forgotten about it, her empty heart was filled with scumbag Li's strange disease.
Looking at the time, it was already half past ten in the evening.
It has been more than an hour since Li Nanfang was sent to the hospital.
Zong Gang, who was guarding the dean's office, did not call her.
This proves that Li Nanfang's inspection is not over yet.
Yue Zitong also wanted to go to the dean's office, but he just stood up and sat down again.
She has a ridiculous premonition.
If she waited here obediently, Li Nanfang would be fine.
If she has to go to the top, it is very likely-the dean will look sad and say to her that I'm sorry, your man has a terminal illness, and at most one or two weeks later, you have to go to Yan Wangye to drink It's tea. So, please take your sorrow and change, and arrange funerals for the short-lived ghost earlier.
The dean really said that, what should she do?
Are you dumbfounded?
Howling and crying?
Or pretend to be okay, smile and say that it's okay to die, okay to die, the old one will not go, the new one will not come?
Yue Zitong felt that she was like an ant on a hot pot now, whether she was sitting or standing, she was very annoyed.
"Damn, Yue Zitong, can you have a better life? Isn't he because he has more frequent wet dreams? It's not that he vomits more. Even if you want to hang up, there must be a process. What's more, there is the best doctor in China to treat What about him? Even if he can't be cured, it's always okay to put him to death, I yeah, it should be able to prolong his life, and it should be no problem. Why bother to frighten yourself like this?"
Yue Zitong raised his hand and patted his forehead. When he decided to go to the top now, the phone on the bench rang again.
"Hey."
She didn't even look at the phone display. She picked up the phone and asked eagerly after connecting, "Uncle Zong, have the check results come out?"
"I am your new sister, not Uncle Zong."
Helan Xiaoxin’s charming voice came from the phone: "Whose test result is out? Zitong, are you in the hospital now?"
"Oh it's you."
Yue Zitong was stunned, holding the phone in front of him and looking at it, disappointed.
"What? You don't want to hear my sound and sound?"
Helan Xiaoxin, who felt underestimated, was a little unwilling: "You have no conscience, you don't even worry about me."
Yue Zitong said angrily: "Good people don't live long, and they will be left for thousands of years. Why should I worry about you?"
"Wow, Tongtong, if you say that, I will be sad for the new sister!"
After Helan Xiaoxin screamed there, he said angrily: "Do you know, what kind of experience my sister experienced when you went to the Golden Triangle to try the scum? What kind of distress do you currently live in? "
"Not dead, just fine."
If it weren't for a bad mood, Yue Zitong would definitely speak like shooting a machine gun, reprimanding Helan Xiaoxin for what he had experienced, compared with her, fart is nothing.
The new sister was just kicked out of the Yue family by Yue Lincheng. Although it was a bit dangerous, how could it be compared with Yue Zitong's nine-death life in the Golden Triangle?
Does she know how terrified this palace was when she almost died in a crocodile kiss?
She knew that when the main palace was shot and fell into the abyss, would it not be possible to avoid being thrown into a meatloaf if it weren't for her excellent skill and quick response to danger?
She knows that Li Nanfang is now----huh!
Helan Xiaoxin didn't know anything.
Just know Sao.
I bother!
Shameless stinky lady, why didn't you die!
Look, this is a woman.
Once upon a time, Yue Zitong also leaned Helan Xiaoxin as his right-hand man, and countless methods of suppressing and squeezing out the Yue family brothers and sons were all discussed by the two.
Now she is in a bad mood, but she is expecting her new sister to die.
It's simply too unconscionable.
Helan Xiaoxin was keenly aware of Yue Zitong's bad mood through the phone.
He glanced at the man sitting in the study and was practicing Wang Youjun's font at his desk. Helan Xiaoxin took the phone and walked into the bedroom. After closing the door, he asked softly: "Zitong, what happened? Up?"
Yue Zitong replied: "Nothing. Why did you call me suddenly?"
"Uncle Zong just called me and said you have returned to Jinghua."
"Oh, where are you now?"
"I do not know either."
"What? You don't know? Are you blind?"
"Of course I am not blind."
Helan Xiaoxin walked to the window, opened the window, and looked at the dark jungle outside the window: "I just don't know the exact location. I look around here, except for the mountains and trees. Except for the two of us, these days I Even the hair of the individual can be seen. Don't even step out of the house. I don't know where, what's so strange?
"You two?"
Yue Zitong asked, "Who is that person?"
"You do not know?"
"Nonsense. If I want to know, I can ask you?"
Yue Zitong said impatiently: "I may have known it, but I don't know it now."
As early as in the Golden Triangle, Lao Xie told Yue Zitong that Helan Xiaoxin was protected by Hu Lao Er, so please rest assured that she only needs to pay the sky-high appearance fee.
At that time, Yue Zitong was still quite upset.
She has forgotten about it now.
It wasn't that her memory had a problem, but that Li Nanfang's condition caused her to be in a mess, and she stopped paying attention to anything else.
Yue Zitong's impatience made Helan Xiaoxin sure that she really didn't know.
Immediately, the demon girl changed into a sorrowful tone, and she was a little choked: "Well, that's a man. Tongtong, don't you know what a tragic experience I have had these days. That man is simply a pervert. ."
"what?"
"Tongtong, I, I don't have the face to see you and Nanfang now. I have flaws in white jade and can never go back to the past. You two forget me. Tongtong, goodbye. The next life, goodbye."
Helan Xiaoxin's tone became more miserable. After Chun Cong's index finger cut off the call, when he was about to laugh a few triumphantly, a cold voice came from behind: "Since you are already flawed, you never have the face to see them Now. So, can I do something to you to cooperate with your nonsense?"
Helan Xiaoxin's body was plump, and suddenly shocked. Huo Ran turned his head and saw that Hu Miantang was standing at the door and staring at her with evil gazes.
Not only that, he deliberately stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his upper lip.
Shouldn't this movement be made by a woman?
why!
When he was a man doing this action, he could be so ecstatic, so that Helan Xiaoxin felt cold, and he whizzed up from the sole of his foot?
Hu Miantang walked over step by step, his fingers kept flexing.
Helan Xiaoxin is not afraid.
Gein knew very well that this old thing was actually frightening her.
It was like when he was near the Ming Tombs that day, he took off his robe, only to wrap her feet.
Of course, Helan Xiaoxin's act of deceiving Yue Zitong just now is very suspected of disrespecting Hu Miantang.
But she didn't care, she smiled: "Second Uncle, you really meant this----"
Just as she said this, Hu Miantang suddenly turned into a blue shadow and rushed over.
"what!"
Helan Xiaoxin screamed, and he fell heavily on the bed.
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