Chapter 1414: A Woman's Nature Is Fickle

it was beautiful, especially those dimples, which were mesmerizing."After stealing a kiss, you don't even bother to deal with it. Are you trying to tell me you have someone else" Liu Qin glanced at Ye...Who is the person who suffers amnesia after being stimulated, in the story about Li Nánfāng

Oh, Flower Night God!

Even though she deeply stimulated Li Nanshan, and only for her own self-pollution, she was the culprit who caused Yue Zitong to cry helplessly now.

At this moment, Xin Jie stood firmly on the united front with Yue Zitong.

It has to be this way.

Not to mention their deep sisterly affection that surpasses heaven, just speaking of how Xin Jie wants to live happily for the rest of her life, she also needs to rely on Yue Zi Tong's protection.

In a way, Helan Xiaoxin is like a parasitic vine relying on Yue Zizhong for survival.

Yue Zitong was unhappy, so she spent the whole day with a sullen face, secretly gloating.

That is not what she wanted.

Furthermore, Yue Zitong covering her face with both hands and crying helplessly indeed made Xin Jie's heart ache.

Besides all the relationships mentioned above, there is also—love—between her and Yue Zitong.

Can you stand there and watch your girlfriend cry helplessly, while you sing and dance about how nice the weather is

Dare you

Okay, watch out for lightning.

Before , when Helan Xiaoxin was still the legitimate eldest daughter of the Helan family, even if she had strong opinions about Huayeshen, she would not have glared at her with murderous intent like she does now.

Remember, Ye Shen's identity is not just that of the head of the Qixinghui.

She came from the oldest and most prestigious family in China, the Shen family.

Legend has it that the Shen family's distant ancestors can be traced back to the Xia Dynasty, China's first slave-based dynasty.

The Shen family's distant ancestor was a formidable figure even during the Xia Dynasty.

Whether it's the profound background of the Shen family or their purpose of existing solely for the flourishing of China, they are far beyond what the later-generation families like the Helan and Yue families can compare to.

As the eldest daughter of the Helan family, when Helan Xiaoxin learned of Huaye Shen's true identity, even though she hated him to her very core, she didn't dare to do anything about it.

But now!

Although she is still He Lan, with the halo of the He Lan family's eldest daughter on her head, she has little to do with the He Lan family.

Then, after she did something wrong and harmful, the Helan family would definitely pretend they knew nothing about it.

Similarly, He Lan Xiaoxin needn't worry about dragging down the He Lan family and thus hold back her considerable energy. She should use interconnected strategies to make Huaye Shen vanish from the world.

"No."

Although Yue Zitong was heartbroken, she still maintained her rationality.

Although Huaye Shen was hateful, she ultimately kept her promise to Jing Hong's mistress and left Li Nanfang by leaving in disgrace. This way, Yue Zizhong could finally be with the one he loved.

Regardless of the reason why Li Ren Zhe lost his memory, it's his own business.

He is only a distant relative of Him too, who loves the Flower Night God.

The responsibility for the remaining eighty-eight cents falls on Yue Ziton.

If Yue Zitong held an irreplaceable place in his heart, then when he saw Huaye Shen weaving a green hat for him with his own eyes, he would only feel relieved: "Ha, finally found a reason to leave you and devote myself to my aunt forever."

The above clearly proves that Yue Zitong's status in Li Nanfang's heart is simply weak.

"If you're going to kill, kill Li scum!"

Yue Ziton wiped her nose hard and suddenly lifted her head from Helan Xiaoxin's arms.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes flashed with fury.

"Kill, kill Li Nanshan"

Helen was a little dumbfounded.

"Yes, kill him."

When Yue Ziting spoke again, it was like a venomous snake spitting its venom, hissing: "I loved him so much. When I was about to die in the bottomless abyss of the Golden Triangle, all I could think about was him. Why did he not love me wholeheartedly Why didn't he treat me as his only beloved Yet, for the sake of Huaye Shen, he betrayed me and was stimulated into amnesia Such a scum deserves to die! How can he appease my anger"

Looking at Yue Zisheng, He Lan Xiaoxin suddenly felt very cold.

It's also kind of shocking.

She is also a woman, but now she can't understand Yue Zitong, another woman. How could she want to kill Li Nanfang so badly

Gritting her teeth, He Lan Xiaoxin murmured, "But... but you love him. You can't live without him."

"Huh."

Yue Zitong let out a sneer, her neck stiffened, and her eyes narrowed as she opened her mouth to speak, but then burst into tears: "Yes, but I love him. I can't live without him."

Damn it.

Your face changed too quickly.

He Lan Xiaoxin cursed inwardly, suddenly realizing: "This woman is just overstimulated and talking nonsense. Sister Xin, I can't take her words seriously anymore."

It took a full half hour for Helan Xiaoxin to coax and comfort Yue Zitong, finally calming her down.

As for those brilliant strategies that vanished from Huaye's mind in a flash just now, Xin Jie, being considerate as always, tossed them all into the trash.

When Xin Jie painstakingly straightened the overturned furniture that Yue Zitou had knocked down when she went mad, she suddenly heard her whisper softly: "Actually, Southern isn't to blame for this."

He Lan Xiaoxin turned back, looking at her with strange eyes.

Xiner is already fickle enough.

Now she realizes, compared to Yue Zizhong, she, this little witch, seems to have seen a big witch.

This bitch.

A while ago, they said they would kill Li scum.

A while later, she said she loved him again and couldn't bear to hurt him.

How are you doing

It's even claimed that Li Nanfang is not to blame for this matter.

Xin Jie felt that it was best for her not to clean up first.

Still, let's sit down first and listen to this emotionally stable woman, whose brain is still floating with slippers, and see what she actually wants to say.

"Xin Jie, you may not know why I sent him straight to the hospital after returning to Beijing."

Yue Zitong pursed her lips and let out a heavy sigh: "Oh, I'm thirsty."

I cried for so long, I went crazy for so long, even sweat came out. Thirsty and wanting to drink alcohol is normal.

Red wine not only has beauty benefits, but it can also quench thirst.

"Damn, I'm thirsty and want a drink. Wouldn't you go pour yourself one"

Xinjie muttered under her breath, then hurried out.

The wine cabinet in Yue Jiazhu's embroidery room had already been smashed to pieces during her madness.

So she had to go to another room to get wine.

Holding a glass of blood-red wine, Yue Zitong began to analyze for Xinjie, in an ethereal voice that seemed to come from the heavens, why Li Ren渣 had developed amnesia after being stimulated.

There's nothing else.

Li Nanfang was unable to resist the fact that Huaye Shen had cheated because his current psychological burden was too heavy, causing his memory nerves to collapse.

Dream dispatch.

Um.

It should be said that the mysterious dream syndrome almost broke down even the strong Li Renshu.

Yüe Zǐtóng saw with her own eyes that after Li Rénzhā enjoyed himself in his sleep, he ran out of the car and vomited violently.

She felt that, let alone him, even if any other man were to contract this terrible illness, their minds would surely collapse.

It's already quite good that Li Nanfang can maintain a clear mind.

Moreover, just as he had been tossed and turned all night, only reaching the window at dawn to contemplate life, Chiang Mo Ran descended from the sky once more —

Jiang Moran's jump from the building and Lao Hu's slap to him further weighed on Li Ren渣's psychological burden.

And seeing with his own eyes Hua Yexin and Sun Yu entangled in a passionate embrace on the bed, was the final straw for the already burdened camel.

His spirit, utterly collapsed.

I can no longer bear it, the present state of heavy drowsiness.

If Li Nanfang could erupt with rage in the hospital, tearing Sun Yu to shreds — that's what Yue Zitong and Huaye Shen imagined. In their minds, Sun Yu was just a scapegoat.

So don't think these two sexy and alluring beauties are good material.

If Li Nanfang were truly to tear Sun Yu apart, the immense agony he's currently enduring would undoubtedly be unleashed in the process.

Li Nanfang did not do that.

He merely endured the numbness brought on by the harsh reality once again, and walked away.

Although Yue Zitong claimed to have not personally witnessed what Li Nanguan had said or done in Huaye Shen's ward, she could deeply feel the bewilderment in his heart after his last nerve resisting unconsciousness had shattered.

Sometimes, being lost is the most terrifying thing.

Worse than death.

Because when death comes, people still know what to do to fight fear.

But when he was lost in confusion

Then you will no longer believe in this world, in life, or in anything at all. You will doubt the truth of everything and everyone.

He must have been in a situation where he could easily let Flower Nights and them go, so he walked onto the street.

Yue Zichong raised her head, drained the wine in her cup, and said in a determined tone: “I think I understand now. The amnesia of the people in the south, besides deeply loving Huaye Shen, the key is that they want to escape. Escape from the terrifying nightmare syndrome, escape from the reality of Huaye Shen's infidelity, escape from everything they have experienced before.”

The more she listened, the wider He Lan Xiaoxin's eyes became. She nodded like a fool: "Yes. Tongtong, you're right. Don't say he was just sorry to see Huaye Shen that way; maybe even if Jiang Muran jumped from the roof again, he would completely collapse. Unable to bear the harsh reality, his instinct will naturally want to cover up what came before. Let him start a new life as if he were reborn."

But his love for Hanyue Shen was undeniable.

Yue Zitong wiped her little nose again and looked up at He Lan Xiaoxin: "You say, in the hearts of those in the south, who am I more important to"

"I hate it when you ask me that."

This time, Helan Xiaoxin didn't curse inwardly. Instead, she said with a hateful face: "Because whether I am willing or not, I have to admit! You, the great Lord Yue, are the one in Li Ren渣's heart. If his love is divided into ten points, you take up eight points. As for me and people like Huaye Shen, we desperately fight for those two points."

"Really"

Yue Zitong immediately tilted her head and asked.

Helan Xiaoxin helplessly shrugged her shoulders and spread out her hands.

"Ha, ha ha."

When Yue Zichong looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, he patted Xin Jie's shoulder with his hand and said heartily, “I like seeing you like this the most. To build my own happiness on the pain of you all is my lifelong goal.”

"Are you still a person"

When Xin Jie softly asked this question, Li Nanfang, carrying Duan Xiangning on his back, had already arrived at the Lu family's gate.

Although the Lu family's residence was a bit far from Houhai, it was only seven or eight miles away.

Given Li Nanshan's physique and stride, even carrying someone on his back, he could cover the distance within an hour.

Perhaps, he might even walk faster than when he was alone.

The reason is very simple.

Wearing a fragrant beautiful young woman on your back, isn't that right

Although she has amnesia.

But a seductive body, a charming face, whispering sweet nothings in a man's ear and occasionally letting out a purr-like laugh that reminds one of a cat in springtime, makes the heart of a man flutter as if walking on clouds. It truly feels like nothing else matters, this feeling is real.

Then, why did Li Nannan spend four hours walking a route that could have been completed in an hour When he reached the Lu family's doorstep, it was already 3 am.

For him, Duan Xiangning purposely led him in circles.

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