Chapter 2153: : The ancient school flower is sick

In high-level circles, Mrs. Lin is definitely an existence that has caused a lot of headaches.
Arrogant and domineering, relying on the old to sell the old.
To use Qingshan’s old saying, it’s a muddy leg and hob meat. Whoever has a conflict with her will have to be skinned if she doesn’t die.
People who are a little restrained, seeing her getting older, simply don't care about it.
People who don't take care of her depend on her being too old, and always expect her to die sooner.
Unexpectedly, the excellent longevity tradition of the Lin family has continued to the old lady Lin, and many people who had wished for her to enter the soil early have gone to another world.
But Mrs. Lin grew stronger and stronger.
However, at this time.
Her longevity may be nearing the end.
Helan Qunxing understood the whole process of Mrs. Lin falling into Yue Qingke's hands, a little bit dumbfounded, but more admired Duan Xiang's quick mind and vicious heart.
Just after receiving a call from him, Duan Xiang was able to figure out how to deal with Granny Lin in the shortest possible time.
And he didn't take this life seriously.
Really a hero of the female middle school.
I really don't know what virtue Yue Qingke has accumulated in his previous life. The two wives he looked for were such smart women.
If he had the support of Longchengcheng or Duan Xiang for the Helan stars.
The Patriarch of Helan's family has long belonged to him, so how could there be any opportunity for Helan to help Su.
Hey!
Birth is not in time.
However, after thinking about it, Chen Yuer is better.
Although Miss Chen Jiawu may not have the shrewdness of those two women, she-tolerance is great.
"Hehehehe."
Chen Yuer's childlike beauty and appeared in his mind, and Helan Qunxing unconsciously laughed.
The turbulent energy in that smile stared at both Yue Qingke and Duan Xiang.
What's the matter with this guy?
Could it be that there is a special hobby, like that to Mrs. Lin---ahh, it's so disgusting.
Contempt and panic were in the eyes of the couple.
Helan Qunxing realized that the occasion was wrong. It is not the time to go to Chen Yuer in private. He hurriedly put away his smile, coughed to cover up his embarrassment, and said, "Uh, I understand. Anyway, I have entered both of you The couple dug into the pit, no matter what, it’s impossible to get out. Let’s do this. However, I’m still curious, do you know who brought Mrs. Lin from Jinghua to Mingzhu?"
The question Helan Qunxing asked was actually a question Yue Qingke and Duan Xiang had been wondering.
They had asked as early as the first day when they controlled Mrs. Lin.
But if the old woman didn't say anything about her life and death, she just left the matter aside.
Now, the point is not who got him, but who killed her!
The Helan stars are gone.
Leave the Wutong family contentedly, find a place to relax or sleep with your head covered, just wait for the day of Helan Fusu’s wedding ceremony and watch a good show.
As for other things, he doesn't care.
The ones who really need to worry about are Yue Qingke and Duan Xiang.
As the stars of Helan left, in this villa of the Wutong family, the two of them frowned and fell into contemplation.
For a long time, Duan Xiangcai asked tentatively: "Will the Helan stars really go to the Lin family to inform them?"
Yue Qingke shook his head: "No. The whole thing has great benefits for him. It is cheap for nothing, so how could he just give up. When necessary, he will do his best to cover us. ."
"Then, do you really want to kill Mrs. Lin?"
"Do we have any other choice now? Since the moment we tied her up, we have no other way to choose. If she doesn't die, our trouble will be even greater."
Yue Qingke's tone was rather heavy.
Again, if there is no special reason, who would want to kill.
He made this decision cruelly again, but his mood was much easier.
In short, I want to do this and I can be happy. Why put pressure on myself for no reason? Turning his head to look at Duan Xiang next to him, bending slightly, and pressing the wheelchair's deputy.
At this moment, Yue Qingke finally became the backbone of a woman like a man, and solemnly said: "Go and see the old woman again.
Look for opportunities these days, even if it is to frighten her.
Just to ask who kidnapped her.
Also, what exactly is in her hands can make Jing Hongming care very much.
Asking the results, it is not that we have gained nothing.
Can’t ask, then--
Count her death. "
Duan Xiang nodded silently, turned the wheelchair, and with the help of the nanny, he left thinking about the bedroom on the second floor.
Yue Qingke stepped out of the villa door and stood in the courtyard.
The noon sun shines on the big tree, and the mottled shadows sway with the leaves.
Yue Qingke slowly raised his hand and held it high in front of his eyes.
In his hand is a glass bottle of medical pharmacy.
Inside the bottle is a bright red liquid of unknown composition, shining brightly under the sun.
"After so many years of research, the final product turned out to be such a defective product.
However, no one says that defective products cannot have any value.
If you inject this thing into that old woman's body, and then throw her at the wedding scene, it would be a wonderful picture.
if it is possible.
I still hope to bring this disaster to Li Nanfang.
Helan Fusu's wedding?
Ha ha.
Li Nanfang, I hope it's your funeral. Prepare well in advance! "
Yue Qingke talked to himself like a madman.
Maybe it really is like what some philosophy books say, when a person is obsessed to the limit for a goal, he will become extremely crazy and scary.
Li Nanfang couldn't see the terrible side of Yue Qingke.
He was even less likely to know that Yue Qingke also contributed to the special pharmaceutical research project that he had always treated with caution.
Now he is just standing in an office of the Mingzhu Academy of Fine Arts, his eyes widened, looking at the two machines in the center of the room.
That is-virtual reality training equipment!
Li Nanfang drove Shen Qingwu and Gu Lina back to Mingzhu Academy of Fine Arts.
He wanted to leave as soon as he sent the person.
Cherish life, stay away from BMW women, and stay away from Shen Qingwu.
However, when he really waited to send the two women to this office, he completely forgot his previous thoughts, and was completely attracted by the things placed in the house.
The virtual reality training equipment of Longteng Training Base.
Of course, Li Nanfang will never forget the highest technology things he has seen in his life.
How could military scientific research products appear in Shen Qingwu's hands and be brought here by her?
No, it looks a little different.
Although the appearance is similar, it can be clearly seen that the two instruments in front of them are much more streamlined than those previously used in the Longteng base.
There are a lot less nerve cables and no cable connections.
The ordinary ones are exactly like two conceptual single capsule beds.
However, the more high-tech things are, the more they cannot be judged from their appearance.
Was the first electronic computer in the 1950s big?
It occupies more than a dozen football fields.
It can really play a role, not as good as a children's smart watch the size of a thumb cap.
If you guessed it right, the two instruments in front of you should be new and improved products.
With full of doubts, Li Nanfang looked up at Shen Qingwu.
Since the woman entered the office, she ignored him. Instead, she took the ancient school flower and went to the bookshelf behind the desk. After looking up for a long time, she stretched out her hand from the bookshelf and pulled out a simple wooden box.
The lid of the box was opened, and there was a book with yellow pages inside, which was obviously a pamphlet of the age.
"Nana, this is what I'm talking about.
When we met last time, you were still young and you didn't practice Gongsun Jianwu to the point where I didn't send it out.
it's good now.
Even You Qingmei You Xiangu thinks that you can already become a teacher, so I have nothing to worry about.
take it.
As for the level of cultivation, it depends on your good fortune. "
Shen Qingwu looked like a kind elder. After closing the small wooden box, he handed it to Gu Lina's hand and gave a few words earnestly.
However, the ancient school flower was obviously too happy. After saying a lot of thanks to Professor Su, he turned around, smiled sweetly at Li Nanfang, and said: "Li Nanfang, I will not accompany you. You have to cooperate with Su. The professor is healing. When you are done, come to me again. Don’t forget, you promised me to accompany me at the school celebration. We haven’t rehearsed together yet."
Gu Lina bounced out of the office like a child who got her beloved toy.
Li Nanfang was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and asked curiously, "Shen Qingwu, what did you send to the ancient school flower?"
"Women's things, can you control it?"
"I-- fuck!"
Li Nanfang really took it.
Can't you speak well?
At the beginning of the exchange, people were speechless.
You are not happy to tell brother, brother is too lazy to ask.
"Okay, I've sent you back to school anyway, there's nothing wrong, then see you later."
"Wait, did I let you go?"
"I, Li Nanfang, leave as long as I want, stay as long as I want, and still need your consent?"
"Ah, the beggar at the door of the Southern Club--"
"Okay, I just need a break."
Li Nanfang stepped to the meeting sofa in the office, lifted his and sat down.
Can I blame Boss Li for coping?
Of course not!
Whoever encounters a woman like Shen Qingwu who doesn't follow the routine, but still has a lot of energy, isn't she eaten to death?
Being threatened by her, Li Nanfang is not ashamed.
As he sat down on the sofa honestly, Shen Qingwu smiled like a gold worshiper whose vanity was satisfied, and said: "Li Nanfang, if you have been so honest, I will definitely not How are you. Anyway, it’s not the first time we met. I might as well say something. You, be nice to Gu Lina in the future. If you hurt this girl, I will just castrate you!"
"what?"
Li Nanfang was stunned.
What does it mean to be nice to Gu Lina?
"Shen Qingwu, are you sick? Gu Xiaohua and I are just friends, not what you think."
"Whether I think it is or not, I only know that Nana has only you as a friend, and only recognizes you as a friend. That proves that she can't do without you in this life. So, if you dare to hurt her, I must castrate about you!"
I have seen unreasonable people, and I have never seen such unreasonable troubles as Shen Qingwu.
Li Nanfang frowned, was silent for a long time, and snorted coldly: "Shen Qingwu, you are really sick, and you are so broadly concerned about other people's affairs. Even the ancient beauty herself hasn't said anything."
If in the past, Li Nanfang dared to insult Miss Shen so much, he would be scratched by the woman.
But at this moment, Shen Qingwu's expression suddenly became much bleak, and he sighed deeply and said, "It's not that I am sick, but Nana is sick. She has autism syndrome."
What is autism?
Li Nanfang really didn't understand it. Isn't it a terminal illness that cannot be cured?
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