owly said: "Last night I asked the two girls serving you in the bath about it, and after asking them, it seems like you... might have a problem on that side... Ye, I suggest you, if there's something...Li Nanfang laid Duan Xianting flat on the grass. As he went to find fresh flowers to weave her a sleeping bag, waking Duan Lingxing kneeling before her, covering her mouth and weeping like rain, of course, she could see where her fatal wounds were.

She could also be determined to have committed suicide from the fatal wound, which had severed all her vital arteries, judging by the angle of the injury.

Even long after her death, a smile of happiness still lingered on her lips.

Duanzing was envious of Duixiangning.

I envy her being able to die in happiness.

Although the saying "it's better to be alive than dead" has long been prevalent and accepted by most people, isn't it a kind of happiness to die in happiness when death is inevitable

That's why Duan Xing was envious and, when Fu Bo was about to shoot her little head with his gun, she suggested that he use a military knife to cut her carotid artery instead.

She wanted to die as happily as Duan Xiangning.

Even though she died very unhappily.

Although both were abandoned by the Dali Duan clan and destined to die on this unfamiliar land, Duan Xiangning died in Li Nanshan's arms, embracing happiness.

Where is Duan Xing now

When she died, the man she loved was not by her side, and he ignored her impending death.

This is the difference.

Duan Xing now no longer blamed Li Nanfang.

Because she knew very well that a man's true love is rarer than giant pandas.

My brother-in-law's love has already been given to Duan Xiangning, it's impossible for him to give it to her again.

But she still wished to die like Duan Xiangning—to see with her own eyes the large pulse on her neck severed, blood blooming like summer flowers.

At that time, Duan Lingxing would also have a smile on his lips.

Pretend, die in happiness.

Behind her stood Uncle Fu, his eyes filled with sadness and helplessness. When Duan Lingxing made this request, he was stunned for a moment before fulfilling her last wish.

Similarly, Fu Bo also saw Duan Xiangning's

, saw her fatal wound, and saw the smile on her lips. He then guessed how she slept through happiness, able to understand Duan Lingxing's self-deception, and immediately nodded in agreement, exchanging his pistol for a military knife.

The sharp military dagger, bathed in the cold light filtering through the leaves, glinted ominously.

At a glance, you can tell it's a quick knife.

Fu Bo gently grasped a strand of Duan Lingxing's remaining hair in his left hand, and on the back of his right hand holding the military knife, veins slowly protruded. He told her in an extremely gentle voice that his knife was coming soon.

The blade was fast, capable of severing Da Qin's main artery with a single strike. Duan Lingxing would be able to witness the blooming of her life force firsthand, feeling only a slight pang of pain before she succumbed.

Duan Xing smiled slightly and nodded, softly saying, "Thank you, Uncle Fu."

"Oh."

Uncle Fu painfully closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them. His right wrist jerked violently, and he hoarsely shouted in a sharp voice: "Fourth Miss, farewell!"

Just as Fu Bo's right hand was about to jerk violently into his chest, and a dazzling scene of blood-red arrows shot up before his eyes, a cold voice from behind said, "Wait."

The Duan Xiangning and Duan Lingxing sisters absolutely had to die on Zangkan Mountain.

This was a direct order from my old master.

Until now, Fu Bo could not forget the pain hidden deep in his master's eyes when he uttered those words. He understood why he did so, and that he had to do it, for it was in the best interest of the Dali Duan clan as a whole.

For decades, Uncle Fu, who served by Lao Duan's side, had long since become an indispensable part of the Duan family, no, he had become an indispensable part of Lao Duan's life. Of course, he would unconditionally and loyally execute every one of his commands without any objection.

Fu Bo had always believed that in this world, apart from the master, there was no one else who could make him disobey Lao Duan's orders.

If anyone insists on him going against his principles, then there are only two possible outcomes.

First, that person died.

Secondly, Fu Bo died.

There was no third point, and no one else could make Fu Bo disobey Duan Lao's orders — before Li Nanfang coldly stated "Wait a moment."

It was like a steel needle pricking at the tip of his heart. Fu Bo, who looked old but was actually healthier than many young people, trembled violently.

The bulging veins on the back of his right hand, which had been throbbing violently just moments ago, now disappeared.

He shouldn't have cared about Li Nánfāng, or anyone else for that matter.

Especially when he heard Li Nanting's voice along with several clicks of gun safety levers being released, he became even more certain that no one could stop him from sending Duan Lingxing away.

But his hand, however, stopped.

Why

Mr. Fu didn't know.

He only had a kind of unprecedentedly clear sixth sense. If he didn't follow Li Nanshan's words and still cut off Duan Ziling's sparse main pulse, then—the entire world would collapse afterwards, and the Dali Duan clan would never exist again.

Fu Bo didn't know how he had this feeling, so clear, so terrifying!

He only knew he had to listen to Li Nanshan, and wait.

When the blue veins on Fu Bo's back disappeared, Duan Lingxing, who was kneeling facing away from him by the ditch, shivered like an electric shock. He then turned back suddenly.

She hadn't even seen Li Nanfang yet, tears were already streaming down her face as she cried out, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law! I knew you wouldn't abandon me, you wouldn't ignore me!"

She turned her head too quickly, resulting in her delicate neck being grazed by the sharp edge of a military knife, leaving a half-circle bloodstain.

The remaining blood, like a tiny snake, meandered down.

But she didn't care.

Actually, she didn't feel anything. She just pushed Fu Bo away with all her might and immediately jumped up, taking a single step before leaping into Li Nanfang's arms.

Maybe it's a habit

After Duanzhi jumped into Li Nanfang's arms, she grabbed his neck with both hands. Her two long legs, clad only in shark skin diving suits, wrapped around his waist, and her chin rested on his shoulder as she pounded him hard on the back with her fists while crying out: "Brother-in-law, don't leave me. I'm scared, so scared."

Li Nanfang could feel the remaining blood dripping from Duan Xing's neck, already staining the back of his ear.

She felt her fear acutely, terrified that he would push her away again, that he would leave her.

When his nose inexplicably tingled, Li Nanfang slowly raised his right hand and, habitually — or was it habitual — touched Duan Lingxing's small, upturned bottom.

In front of Uncle Fu and so many people, as a brother-in-law, his hands naturally wandered on his sister-in-law's hips, who was only wearing a shark skin diving suit, gently caressing.

Li Nanshan's nose ached, not because Duan Lingxing looked so much like Duan Xiangning.

The twin sisters, Duan Xing and Duan Xiangning, were completely different in both appearance and personality.

So when he was embraced by her warmth and softness, of course he wouldn't have the illusion that she was Duan Xiangning.

His nose was sore, because Duan Lingxing, in extreme fear, called him brother-in-law, begging him not to leave her, as she was so scared.

These words, put together and summarized, become a single meaning — her brother-in-law is the only relative she has in this world now.

Besides her brother-in-law, no one else could protect her or care for her.

Even her biological parents, before the entire Duan family's great interests, had to absolutely obey Old Master Duan's orders.

"Me, me how could I not care about you, don't need you I just feel that I still have a lot of things to do, temporarily can not take you with ah."

Li Nanfang chuckled, his voice a little hoarse. He pushed her away with one hand, then cupped her chin, which seemed to have thinned considerably in just a few minutes, and wiped away her tears with his fingers. "So, you can only go home for now. I'll find you after I take care of things."

"Brother-in-law, take me with you. I swear, I'll be a good girl and listen to everything you say. Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it. I won't cause you any trouble."

Duan choked, raising his left hand and swearing. He bit his lip hard, staring into Li Nanfang's eyes, which were filled with a longing that broke his heart.

There is still some fear.

She stared intently at his eyes, afraid that Li Nanfang would shake his head.

But all of this couldn't stop Li Nanshan from shaking his head and looking at Fu Bo.

He opened his mouth just about to say something, but his jaw was held by Duan Lingxing's hands, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Brother-in-law, look at me."

Li Nannan didn't look at her.

He was afraid that if he looked into her eyes, he would be lost in their depths, unable to escape.

He had regained all his memories, knowing everything, so he clearly understood how difficult and dangerous the road ahead in life would be.

He was already struggling to walk that path himself, how could he dare to bring along another one

"Brother-in-law, how can you be like this, so heartless."

Several times, Li Nanshan hadn't let Duan Lingxing look into his eyes, and she knew he was determined. There was nothing left to do but lie on his neck, softly whimpering.

Miss Duan Si was still much stronger and more mature than many girls her age. After realizing that Li Nanzhang really couldn't take her away, she would never pester him again. She just took advantage of the fact that she could still hug and cry in his arms to hug him and cry a little longer.

This, too, is a kind of happiness.

Li Nánfāng looked at Fubo and said only two sentences: "In at most two years, I will go to the Duan family to pick her up. If she is missing even a single hair, the Duan family will face annihilation."

Li Nanan had always liked to threaten people, except his aunt—but every time, his threats were dismissed as nonsense.

He never resorted to threats or intimidation.

He always felt that Old Xie’s words were very wise: "A biting dog doesn't bark."

Now, he has issued threats against Fu Bo, or rather, against the entire Dali Duan clan.

What kind of existence is Dali Duan Shi

That was one of the most prominent families in China, with immense power. It was said that the head of the Duan family could cause a small earthquake just by stomping his foot in the southwest region — of course, that was just an exaggeration.

But this boast also reveals how important the Duan clan's position is in the power structure of China.

Even if it were Li Nanfang, or even the head of the Hua Xia's first family, Shen Lao, they wouldn't dare to say that they would make sure Duan Jia's unwanted dog wouldn't be left behind.

For Li Nanfang to say something like that is even more ridiculous than passing gas.

Ke Fu Bo, and even those Duan Jia guards who had already put away their weapons, not a single person thought that Li Nanfang was bragging or talking nonsense.

Just like he said he could make the Duan family miserable and leave no one untouched, he was definitely capable of doing so.

Uncle Fu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he bent down to say in a low voice, "Master Uncle, please rest assured, I will report your words truthfully to the old master."

"Look, they dare not touch you."

Li Nanfang ignored Fu Bo and lightly patted Duan Lingxing's back: "At most two years, I will come find you. I hope that by then, you'll be fairer and plumper. Because I like women with soft skin and tender flesh the most."

"Brother-in-law, I don't want to leave."

Brother-in-law, don't forget what you said.

You must come find me, whether you are dead or alive.

I'll be waiting for you.

Two years from now, if you don't come looking for me, I'll die, just like Xiangning did.

Brother-in-law——

When Li Nánfāng walked back to Duan Xiāngníng's side, he could still hear the shouts of Duan Língxīng in his ears.

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