Chapter 380: : Advise you not to go to hell

Some women are born with seven orifices and exquisite hearts, if they are born in troubled times and are men, they are definitely a generation of heroes.
Longchengcheng is such a woman. Just when Li Nanfang told the news that she was assassinated by the highest active duty, she immediately thought of the situation that she would face in the future and the most correct countermeasures.
If Li Nanfang was successfully assassinated, no one would pay attention to this, but Xiaolong and the others would have failed, and their identities would be exposed.
What Li Nanfang didn't know, but Longchengcheng knew that Xiaolong and the others would report to Jinghua afterwards. Based on her understanding of Jing Hongming, the latter would immediately take protective measures against them and let them leave the Yue family.
Why did the two high-end active players who are good-natured suddenly leave the Yue family?
No matter how the Patriarch Yue Lincheng is not favored by others, but he has the least vigilance, he will investigate the matter immediately-Yue Qingke's move to mobilize the highest active duty without authorization will be exposed, and he will explain to his father why he The reason for this.
When the time comes, Longcheng City will have a lover outside, and he will no longer be able to hide it.
Especially when she learned that she was pregnant, the fool would also doubt whether the cub in her belly was of the Yue family.
Yue Qingke's move suddenly disrupted Longcheng City's overall plan and completely lost all hope of letting her son inherit that huge family.
If she is willing to destroy the child and then tore with Yue Qingke, accusing the other party of cheating first, raising the outside room privately and having an illegitimate child, then the Yue family will only reprimand Yue Qingke, protect the Yue family, and the face of the Long family, and let them continue to do A couple with different dreams in the same bed.
Longchengcheng would rather die than destroy the child.
This is what the Yue family cannot tolerate, and will negotiate with the Long family secretly to deal with the matter, and it is only natural to find other reasons to divorce the two people.
Therefore, Longchengcheng suddenly asked Li Nanfang whether he could marry her after she divorced Yue Qingke.
Marrying Li Nanfang after the divorce is the best ending that Longchengcheng can think of.
Li Nanfang didn't think so much, he was just surprised by Longchengcheng's problem: "What? You want a divorce?"
"Except for divorce, I can't think of any way to protect my children."
Long Chengcheng smiled miserably, stretched out his hand to caress his lower abdomen with gentle eyes.
Li Nanfang frowned, stared at her for a while, and finally figured out why Longchengcheng said so.
Longchengcheng took Li Nanfang's hand and placed it on his lower abdomen, and said softly: "If you can marry me, I will make you an extraordinary man and enjoy the glory and wealth that you have never enjoyed before. Spiritual, or material."
Li Nanfang was very surprised, why all people from big families would basically say this when making promises to others, as if their lives are heaven.
This made him a little disgusted, and shook his head: "I already have a fiancee."
Longchengcheng immediately asked: "Who is it?"
"You will know later."
"Can't you leave her and follow me for our son?"
"Follow? Okay, I can marry you."
Li Nanfang emphasized the word "marry". This was telling Longchengcheng that if he wanted to be with him, he had to give up the heavenly life she said and live a mortal life.
Of course Longchengcheng could hear it, and without thinking about it, he shook his head: "No, it's impossible! Li Nanfang, have you ever thought about it? My child followed me in Long's family. He was born in the upper class and will receive the best education. , Become a master. But what if you follow you? At best, it is a rich second generation."
"I don't care if my child can become a rich second generation."
Li Nanfang said lightly: "I only hope that he can live happily throughout his life. He doesn't need to be in the vortex of intrigue all day long like you. On the surface, it looks very beautiful. In fact, he has to be careful and look at people. Live by his face."
Yue Zitong, that is the eldest lady of the Yue family, what happened?
Even with the asylum of Mr. Yue, being able to take her mother out of the deep house compound became her most sensible wish. For this reason, she gave up her studies at the age of sixteen and joined Guoan.
Yue Zitong is like that, let alone the children of Longcheng City, where are the children of Longcheng?
Could it be said that the Long family is far more enlightened than the Yue family, and can treat his grandson as a direct descendant?
Longchengcheng's face changed a little, and he dropped his head and said nothing.
No matter how confident she is, she has to admit that what Li Nanfang said is very reasonable. After she returns to her parents after divorce, she may be treated by Aunt Long’s grandmother at first, and no one dares to bully her children, but in the future. ?
She herself said that the resources in this world are limited, and people must fight intrigue to fight for more.
The Long Family's resources are also limited.
The resource thing is like a cake. The Long Family’s own descendants are all fighting for it. Will they leave it to a ‘wild species’ to eat?
"This matter, you better think about it. Make a choice between your child and yourself."
Li Nanfang patted her shoulder, slid down, and lay flat on the bed: "No matter which one you choose, I will support you."
Longchengcheng looked at him and said coldly: "Do I need your support?"
Li Nanfang smiled, did not speak, reached out and turned off the lamp, and the light immediately dimmed.
There is still some time before dawn, and I should be able to sleep well.
In the soft light of the small night light, Longchengcheng slowly bends his knees, hugs his hands, puts his chin on his knees, and stares at the window covered by the curtain, without moving for a long time.
When a person is not sleeping, he hasn't moved for a long time, either thinking about things, or he's dead.
Cheng Laojiu, with a triangular wound on his throat, is now dead.
He died under the bed, and the blood spewed out of his throat after being pierced by a sharp object, four or five meters away, sprayed on the east wall, dots, and turned black.
The sunlight through the window glass shone on his almost protruding eyeballs, completely at a loss.
This shows that until death, he does not want to believe that he will die.
On the floor next to his left ear, the blood dripping from his throat had also solidified, turned black, and solidified into a black skull.
Of course, this skull was not made by the blood itself, but by the person who killed him, dipped in his blood.
Four or five people stood in the room, all looking down at Cheng Laojiu, silently.
Standing in front of the corpse was a man of about thirty years old. He had a gray suit, white shirt, blue tie, a pair of gold glasses on his face, and his hair was dark and shiny.
As time passed by, the corpse seemed to have a decomposing reaction, and the smell was unpleasant. The man pulled a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket and put it on his nose.
There were rapid but slight footsteps at the door, and the man looked back.
It was a young man who came in, with a sturdy appearance: "Three young people, and the other four people, none of them are spared-beside the corpse, there are black skull marks."
The man known as the Third Young Master looked back at a middle-aged man and sighed: "Oh. Du Zhuan, can you please repeat what you said the day before yesterday."
The man named Du Zhuan jumped down the corner of his eyes quickly, lowered his head, and said after a while: "That day, after Tian Qiang and the four were killed, the black skull was also left on the scene. I once said that this was not active The black ghost of the West. It’s just because he died in Mexico a long time ago. It’s probably because of personal vengeance that he pretended to be a black ghost. It has nothing to do with what we are going to do."
"Well, you have a good memory. That's how you said that day."
The third master nodded approvingly, walked to the window, and opened the window.
The fresh air rushed in, diluting the nauseating breath.
Cold sweat dripped from Du Zhuan's forehead, and his voice began to hoarse: "San Shao, I made a mistake in this matter."
"The black ghost is not dead?"
"I, I can't guarantee."
Du Zhuan swallowed hard and explained: "But according to the news we have heard, it is indeed time for the Black Ghost to be buried in Mexico. Moreover, the source of the information comes from a highly credible military----"
"It's just that the credibility is extremely high."
San Shao interrupted him lightly: "But it doesn't mean that it is absolutely correct. Of course, whether the black ghost in Western legends is dead or not has nothing to do with our Lingnan Chen family before. But now it does. His appearance is aimed at us."
"Tian Qiang and the others were assassinated on the eve before they were about to go to Qingshan. You said, this has nothing to do with what I asked them to do, I believe it."
The Third Young Master turned around and looked at him: "This time, if Cheng Laojiu did not die last night, he has already embarked on a journey north to the green mountains. You can be sure that the black ghost is not aimed at our Lingnan Chen family, with this extremely Means to warn us?"
Du Zhuan didn't know how to answer, and there was more cold sweat on his forehead.
The three young men looked gentle, but everyone in the room knew how terrifying he was.
Fortunately, another rapid footstep sounded from outside the door, causing Du Zhuan's nerves that were tense from fear to relax slightly, and he looked at the door from the corner of his eyes.
A man wearing a black vest appeared at the door: "San Shao, the news came from the Mingzhu Long’s house. The three people they sent to Qingshan to deal with the case of Lin Wanqing were killed in their respective homes at midnight. The police Has been involved. At the scene of the killing, a black skull and a line of words were also left."
Advise you not to go to hell.
"Persuade you not to go to hell?"
The third master seemed to smile, repeat these seven words, and then looked at Du Zhuan: "What do you think?"
Du Zhuan didn't dare to answer right away this time. He clenched his fists and remained silent for a while before saying: "I still don't know if the person who committed the crime was a black ghost. But it is certain that there are very sinister and terrifying forces that formally intervened in this matter. I believe that apart from us, the Mingzhulong family, several other companies involved in the acquisition of the original Chunhai Group companies are already under their secret surveillance. There is nothing wrong now, that is because these companies did not send anyone to go. Qingshan."
Du Zhuan's analysis is very reasonable. No matter how powerful the black ghost is, he will not be able to do it. It is impossible to rush thousands of miles to Mingzhu to kill in such a short period of time after Lingnan killed Cheng Laojiu and the others.
Therefore, the murderer in Lingnan and Mingzhu is not alone.
The third master suddenly asked: "Then how can you be sure that the black ghost is just a person, not an organization?"
"organization?"
Du Zhuan was shocked, he never thought that the Black Ghost would be an organization.
The Third Young Master didn't expect Cheng Laojiu to answer this question. He thought for a moment and walked towards the door: "The matter of sending someone to Qingshan, let it go. Oh, by the way, don't tell Xiao Wu about this matter."
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