Although Zong Yuyu's murder case revealed unusual and strange aspects, it did not have much impact on Li Nanke's daily life.
Even news like this is not as eye-catching as hearing about a certain author going into the sea.
In the afternoon, Li Nanke came to Meng Xiaotu’s house.
Last night I planned to remotely summon the other party in the red rain dreamland, but it failed, so today I simply came to do it in person.
Of course, we only conduct experiments and nothing else.
Outside the courtyard gate, Grandma Meng was sitting quietly on the stone as she was the last time she came here, staring at the Phoenix Mountain in the distance.
Although the little rabbit was adopted by her.
But perhaps it was a coincidence of fate that both of them had the surname Meng.
Looking at the motionless old woman, Li Nanke inexplicably thought of a word
——Wang Fu Stone.
Of course, he didn't know what type of story happened to Grandma Meng, but the other person waiting so persistently was nothing more than a sweetheart.
And this sweetheart is either dead.
Or, he has forgotten her and is living with another woman.
The sweetest thing in the world is nothing but the word "love", and the most bitter thing in the world is nothing but the word "love".
"You come to marry Little Rabbit."
Originally, Li Nanke was going to enter the house directly, but the old lady took the initiative to say hello.
There is a faint and gentle smile on the face that has been ravaged by time.
I just don’t know how to answer this.
Li Nanke hesitated for a moment and said to the old lady: "I will marry her in a while!"
The man was afraid that the old lady wouldn't hear, so he spoke very loudly.
Meng Xiaotu, who was at the door, heard this, her cheeks flushed instantly, her chest felt warm and stuffy, and it felt like a rubber ball kept beating in her chest.
The man shooting the ball was the man talking to the old lady.
Every word spoken was like a heavy promise.
"You don't like rabbits?"
The old lady asked again.
Okay, my ears are back again.
Li Nanke had no choice but to walk to the old lady and said loudly: "I like little rabbits!"
"Who is Rabbit? You won't marry my granddaughter?"
The old lady's skinny hands grasped the crutch tightly, feeling a little angry.
The skeleton that looked like a starved bird gave Li Nanke an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if the crutch would be swung up and hit him at the next moment.
Li Nanke quickly shouted: "What I like is your granddaughter! Your granddaughter is a little rabbit!"
"Why did my granddaughter turn into a rabbit?" The old lady became even more angry.
Oh, let me go!
Li Nanke patted his forehead and suddenly felt regretful.
He looked at Meng Xiaotu for help.
The latter entered the house.
Helpless, Li Nanke shouted at the top of his lungs: "I like Meng Xiaotu! What I want to marry is your granddaughter Meng Xiaotu!"
"What did you say?"
"I like Meng Xiaotu! I want to marry her!!"
The old lady took out her ears and said disgustedly: "You are a young and strong man, why do you have such a low voice? Can you speak louder?"
"I like Meng Xiaotu!"
Li Nanke was so angry that he yelled out almost every word, "I! Want! Marry! Her!"
It seems that every word is echoing in the small courtyard, echoing in the valley, echoing in the sky above the entire Cloud City, echoing in every corner of the world...
"Louder."
"I--"
Li Nanke suddenly reacted and stared at the innocent-looking old lady in front of him strangely, "Grandma Meng, you are kidding me, right?"
"What? You want to marry me too?"
Grandma Meng waved her hands and kept shaking her head, "No, no, you are too greedy, I don't like you."
As he spoke, he stared into the distance again and stopped talking to Li Nanke.
This old lady is definitely playing with him.
Li Nanke curled his lips and turned around and entered the house.
"Say it first, I won't marry!"
The blushing girl glared at the man angrily, "It's useless no matter how loud you shout."
"You really don't want to marry?"
"Don't marry!"
Meng Xiaotu flicked her twin ponytails and left them on the back of the man's head, her small mouth like a diamond pursed slightly.
Li Nanke smiled and walked up to the girl.
Seeing the other person's pouty mouth exuding a hint of beauty that invites you to pick it up, my heart couldn't help but swallowed back the teasing remarks, and lowered my head to kiss him.
Meng Xiaotu's beautiful eyes widened and she forgot to resist for a moment, her head felt dizzy as if she had been stuffed with several kilograms of cotton.
After a long time, their lips parted.
Li Nanke admired from the bottom of his heart: "Little Rabbit is the most sensitive. After all, Sister Leng and Madam are slightly inferior."
"you--"
"Let's get started quickly and let you see my secret."
Before the girl could get angry and question her, Li Nanke dragged her to the bed and seriously told her, "Don't tell anyone this secret, otherwise I will be caught and used as a guinea pig. Do you understand?"
The originally annoyed girl saw the seriousness of what the man said, and her curiosity overshadowed her thoughts of guilt, "What on earth is it?"
"Are you sure you won't tell?" Li Nanke looked questioning.
"Don't worry, I will never say anything!"
Meng Xiaotu, whose curiosity was completely aroused, slapped her chest hard.
"Slow down, don't damage my and my child's home."
Li Nanke was so frightened that he quickly stopped him and was very unhappy, "We can't do this next time. Even if we are beaten, I must give my consent."
Meng Xiaotu had a question mark on her face.
Do I need your permission if I hit myself?
"Okay, lie down now."
Li Nanke patted the bed, "The time is limited, I can only let you take a look, and I will take my time later."
Meng Xiaotu curled her lips and lay on the bed.
Seeing that the man wanted to lie down next to her, she immediately sat up and protested, "No, you can't sleep with me! We are not a couple, and others will laugh if we see her."
"We have already slept, do you still care about this?"
Li Nanke ignored the girl's objections and pushed her down on the bed, "Close your eyes quickly, or I won't be able to get in."
"snort!"
Meng Xiaotu wrinkled the tip of her small nose, and when she saw the man closing his eyes, he put his fingertips a little closer to the man's eyebrows, connected with her, and closed his eyes.
…………
Meng Xiaotu successfully entered Li Nanke's red rain dream.
Although she was mentally prepared, the scene before her still surprised her.
What was even more surprising were the two stunning beauties in the wedding room.
A woman wearing a bright red wedding dress, which looks like a delicate rose, is lying quietly on the wedding bed, surrounded by spiritual energy floating around, and she seems to be practicing spiritual practice.
And another beautiful little girl with almost no clothes was sitting on a chair eating strange flowers and plants.
"You are so smart. It's not enough to have your own wife and Sister Leng. You actually create beautiful women in your dreams for your own pleasure. What a pervert you are!"
Meng Xiaotu did not hide her contempt at all.
The image of men in her mind plummeted.
Li Nanke smiled and said: "I didn't create them. I don't have that ability. They all really exist."
Real existence?
Meng Xiaotu was suspicious and obviously didn't believe it.
But when Li Nanke revealed their identities, the girl's brain shut down on the spot, and her CPU started to smoke.
Princess?
The Queen Mother?
No one who sings great dramas is so outrageous.
"Husband, who is this little sister? She is so cute."
After Helan Xiaoxiao saw the little rabbit that suddenly appeared, she ran forward and looked at the girl with surprise on her face, "Did you catch it to keep me company?"
"Be a hammer companion."
Li Nanke walked to the window and took a look.
The red rain outside was falling violently.
I wanted to test whether Meng Xiaotu could go out, but it was obviously not possible, so I had to wait until next time.
"very scary."
Under close observation, Helan Xiaoxiao looked at Meng Xiaotu's proud front, her eyes widened.
She stretched out a finger curiously.
Chirp! Poke it twice.
But Meng Xiaotu was still in a state of confusion and did not react.
After all, the girl's brain is not smart, so this time she was completely frightened.
Tweet!
Helan Xiaoxiao poked twice more.
In the end, she couldn't help but hug Meng Xiaotu, put her delicate childish face against his chest, and murmured: "I really want to use it as a pillow."
Princess Shanyun was practicing with her eyes closed and ignored them.
…………
A gentle knock on the door broke the quiet atmosphere in the courtyard.
Luo Qianqiu, who was preparing dinner for her husband in the kitchen, heard a knock on the door and felt a little surprised.
When he opened it, he found Leng Xinnan standing outside the door.
"Sister Leng?"
Luo Qianqiu looked confused, "Why are you here? Are you here to see my husband? He hasn't come back yet."
Today is not a massage day, so Luo Qianqiu thought the other party was here to see Li Nanke.
"Sister Luo, I'm here to find you."
"Find me?"
"Well, let me apologize to you."
The beautiful face of the girl outside the door was slightly gloomy and gloomy under the afterglow of the setting sun, as if covered with a thin golden-red veil.
Luo Qianqiu was even more confused, "Apologise to me?"
Leng Xinnan nodded slightly, with a hint of puppet-like dullness in his voice, "I like Li Nanke, but I shouldn't destroy your happiness. This is all my fault."
Luo Qianqiu didn't expect that the other party would suddenly come and say something like this.
What's going on here?
Was he bullied by his husband?
Suddenly, Luo Qianqiu remembered what her senior sister Yan Yunfang said before she left.
She said she wanted to persuade Leng Xinnan to give up her husband.
I thought it was a joke at the time, but seeing how Leng Xinnan is acting now, her sister-in-law really persuaded her.
Luo Qianqiu couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister Leng, your sister-in-law is just joking. I have already accepted you, so why do you have to worry so much."
"This is my fault, sister Luo, can you forgive me?"
Leng Xinnan asked quietly.
Her eyes were filled with tiny pieces of sadness, but seemed to be burning with a glimmer of hope.
This glimmer of hope is like a phoenix bathing in flames.