Chapter 1510: : The deadly cell phone

"Singularly, you go out first, and your brother-in-law and I will find you soon."
Before Li Nanfang said anything, Duan Xiangning spoke softly.
"Sister Xiangning----"
Duan Weixing looked up at her, just about to say something, but saw her lift up her right index finger and hook it down.
Duan Weixing hesitated. After walking quickly over, he looked at Li Mingdu angrily and reprimanded: "Your boss said let us go, why are you still dancing with a knife?"
In fact, she didn't need to remind him at all. Li Ming also saw that the old man wanted to forgive the offender.
Ordinarily, he should put down his saber and go out with Shen Cunmao.
But Shen Mingqing asked him by name and surname to let him stay-the old man of the Shen family faced the offender alone, and he really needed a loyal guard to protect him.
But not knowing what was going on, Li Mingdu felt an indescribable sense of crisis, as if he would never see the sun rising from the east again.
This inexplicable sense of crisis prompted him to seek a sense of security.
The Shen family and his son were the source of the crisis that made him clearly feel. Of course, he could no longer rely on them, and he could only find a new backer quickly.
This patron is Duan Xiangning.
Li Ming felt that as long as he could control Duan Xiangning, if something unfavorable to him happened, he could completely hold her, or even hold Shen Mingqing, to escape.
The premise of being loyal to the Shen family in Seoul is that one's life cannot be threatened.
Li Mingdu's hunch is correct.
After he stepped into Room 7 and saw the young princess of the Shen family in Seoul deliberately stimulating Li Nanfang to play and the body of Shenlong, the father and son of the Shen family did not intend to let him live.
This also strongly proves that the phrase "the more you know, the faster you will die" is indeed a good word.
Now that Li Ming is ready to escape for his life, even Shen Mingqing dared to hold him back, how could he care about Duan's sporadic scolding and let Duan Xiangning go?
He just raised his eyebrows coldly, not only did not relax at all, but on the back of his right hand holding the saber, the veins became tighter.
"Let you let go of my sister, are you deaf?"
When Duan Weixing stared again, Duan Xiangning reached out and took her hand, smiled and said, "Don't be angry with a running dog. Come, I'll talk to you in a few whispers."
Looking at Duan Xiangning, who had a calm face, and didn't know what was going on, Duan Xiaoxing's little nose suddenly became sore, and he lowered his head slightly and walked to her.
Duan Xiangning put her mouth on her ear and asked softly: "Zhengxing, do you like him?"
"He? He, who is he?"
Duan Xiaoxing's heart trembled, and wanted to look up, but didn't dare.
Duan Xiangning ignored her pretending to be foolish, and still whispered in a whisper that the two sisters could only hear: "Singularly, if you like him, go and pursue him boldly.
No matter how many beautiful women surround him, and how difficult it is, as long as you like her.
It is not easy for us women to come and experience this world.
Especially the daughter of the Duan family in Dali, in the eyes of others, is a phoenix on a branch.
But we ourselves know very well that we are actually sacrificed when family interests need to be sacrificed, and we will not hesitate to introduce them.
It's just a pity that neither you nor me were aware of this before, so they tried desperately to prove that they are useful to the family.
This trip to Seoul, for you and me, the biggest gain is to see how we should survive.
We are us.
We can repay our parents for their nurturing, but we must never sacrifice for the benefit.
What's more, we have already given and sacrificed, so there is no need to pay after we survived.
No one has the right to let us always pay for the benefit.
Nor can parents.
So, occasionally, you have to listen to your sister, if you like him, go and pursue him boldly-our women's life is actually quite short, just like our youth.
If you don't fight for your lifelong happiness when you are young, but are fettered by those worldly ideas, then this life will be in vain.
Sporadic, I have no chance.
you have.
Even if, even if you replace me, love him sincerely. "
Duan Xiangning said a lot.
Talked for five minutes.
Duan Weixing lowered his head and listened silently, never speaking.
"Go. Anyway, we have to do one last thing for the family."
Duan Xiangning patted the little girl's arm, and rounded her messy hair.
Action, gentle like a mother.
Duan Xiaoxing came to the ground in a daze, and when he was pierced by the sun that had begun to set west, he suddenly woke up and turned and shouted, "Sister Xiangning!"
She finally woke up.
Those words Duan Xiangning said are actually last words.
She wanted to run back and ask Duan Xiangning why she wanted to die.
The Duan sisters' mission is almost completed successfully, as long as the notebook is sent to the off-line hand of Guoan in the dense forest behind the mountain, everything is done.
They have paid off the upbringing grace of the Duan family and can live the life they want to live freely in the future.
Then, how could Duan Xiangning beg to die?
Duan Xiaoxing must go back and ask.
Just as she turned around, she was stopped by Shen Cunmao: "Miss Duan, you should go."
"Go away, I want to go back!"
I just wanted to see Duan Xiangning immediately, and Duan Xiaoxing who brought her back, cursing in his mouth, raised his hand to push Shen Cunmao.
Just as she stretched out her hand, her head was held by two pistols.
That is the guard of Hidden Dragon Mountain.
No matter how strong Duan Weixing's temper is, he will become more sensible after being held against his forehead by two pistols.
"You two, send Miss Duan safely across the bridge."
Shen Cunmao, who was in a hurry to go to the monitoring room, didn’t want to have a lot of ink with Duan, and could not even take care of Shen Yun who was quickly lifted down the mountain to be sent back to the city. He waved his hand, turned and walked quickly towards the monitoring room. there.
As Shen Mingqing said, the terrible Yang Xiao has already left.
You can monitor several corpses behind the flowers outdoors, but they are still lying there.
Of course Shen Cunmao wouldn't take care of it. After walking quickly into the surveillance room, he saw the letter at a glance.
Almost at the speed of fluttering, Shen Cunmao lay on the table and picked up the envelope.
To be precise, this is not an envelope, but a letter paper used in the surveillance room to record what is used.
With the envelope open, Shen Cunmao's right hand trembled a few times, and a piece of letter paper fell on the table from inside.
People like Shen Mingqing's age can write good characters as long as they succeed in their careers.
Shen Mingqing's ballpoint pen writing, just like his looks, looks a bit delicate: "Cummao, when you see this letter, it is the time between our father and son."
"dad!"
Although Shen Cunmao knew something when he was in Room 7, but after seeing his father's suicide note, he immediately wailed and collapsed softly to the ground.
In the blur of his tears, the words on the letter paper seemed to have become the words spoken by his father, and it sounded in his ear: "Don't be sad.
Because I remember that before Yang Xiao appeared, I told you that I might not live long.
My feeling, or that I’m not wrong.
The Shen family had avoided the evil spirit for thousands of years, and finally came to the door.
Fortunately, with the emergence of the evil god, the curse of the Shen family in Seoul for a thousand years will be broken today.
In my generation as the head of the Patriarch, it is an absolute to be able to return to the West with the dragons that have brought the Shen family for thousands of years of glory and wealth, and also brought the curse of thousands of years. "
Just as Shen Mingqing’s voice echoed in Shen Cunmao’s ears, he was actually dictating this to Li Nanfang: "Li Nanfang, whether you are called Li Nanfang or Ye Chen, it doesn’t really matter. What’s important is you He might really be the one who ended the thousand-year catastrophe."
Li Nanfang leaned on the black python body, looked at the smoked cigarette between his fingers, and asked faintly, "Why don't you remove the words'possible, really possible'?"
"Can't be removed."
Shen Mingqing shook his head: "There are too many variables in it. According to my profound technique, I can't figure out whether you can do that."
"Hey, I didn't expect you to be an old stick."
Li Nanfang was a little surprised, and seemed to ask casually: "Then you can calculate it. See if I can make a fortune in the future and how long I can live."
Shen Mingqing shook his head again, and frankly said: "I can't figure it out. Even, I can't even see your face with the magic of the mysterious door. Because I promised that person, I can't look at your face without authorization. Otherwise, the Shen family in Seoul is very good It might be wiped out."
Li Nanfang immediately asked: "Who is that person?"
"Who is she? Haha."
Shen Mingqing suddenly laughed, and whispered very strangely, "I can only tell you that she is by your side, among the group of women next to you. She likes you very much, so she can do anything for you. But she does it again. It’s the one who killed you, it’s fate----"
Li Nanfang interrupted him: "Can you not say this?"
Shen Mingqing was a little surprised, his mouth moved a few times without speaking.
He really did not expect that Li Nanfang refused to listen when he had the opportunity to know more.
"It's not that I don't want to listen, but I just want you to say something useful. Otherwise, you will never have a chance to say it again."
Li Nanfang pinched the cigarette out of the python, stood up and looked at Shen Mingqing's eyes, with a clear expression of pity: "Old man, you really thought I couldn't see that you are exhausted now, and now you are full of energy. , Is it actually going back to the light? These are people who are dying, so they can’t confide that they are useful. Are they less nonsense about gossip?"
Shen Mingqing's pale brows were immediately raised, the anger just now disappeared, and the red light on his face quickly disappeared.
Li Ming looked at Shen Mingqing, his eyes widened with unbelief.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he was killed, Li Ming would not believe that he could actually watch a person's life with his naked eyes, and it was disappearing at the speed of flowing water.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Shen Mingqing lived from 60 to 90.
When he stood, he couldn't stand still. When he staggered back, he instinctively flicked his right hand, hoping to maintain his balance, but something flew out of his right hand.
That is a cell phone.
Deadly cell phone!
Shen Cunmao left when he left.
When Li Nanfang saw this mobile phone, he saw that it was equipped with an automatic detonating device.
As long as you can press the call button, Room No. 7 will immediately collapse with a loud bang, turning this side into a real seven-layer hell.
Shen Mingqing wanted to use this thing to do a great event that he could look at and laugh at his ancestors after death.
But now, Li Nanfang suddenly told the truth that he was exhausted, and Shen Mingqing, who thought he could laugh at death, became inexplicably afraid of death. When his spirit was rapidly weakened, he accidentally threw his phone out.
As soon as the mobile phone flew out, Li Nanfang immediately moved.
His movement towards the phone, like a ghost, turned into a phantom under the light.
But there was a hand that grabbed the phone first.
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