An Ning nodded, "If there was no one around, and Xia Lihua had a knife in her hand, she would definitely want to stab you immediately, kill and silence her, and avoid future troubles forever, but it is obvious that she was hit seven inches by you.
"
"You want to know?"
An Ning replied to him, "Isn't this nonsense?"
Thinking about Xia Lihua's arrogant, elegant and contemptuous attitude every time, An Ning couldn't help but feel bad in her heart.
"You want to deal with her?"
"Is it okay for me to secretly have fun after I find out? Although it is shameful to deliberately inquire about other people's secrets, it is definitely not shameful to inquire about hers."
"Okay." After Jiang Lichuan finished speaking, he looked at An Ning's arrogant look and added, "You still look so worthless! Are you so afraid of her?"
"It's a trap, do you understand? She is Lu Zhensheng's wife after all. What's more, she and I don't have that much hatred. It's just that she doesn't like me, and I don't like her either. It's purely because of the magnetic field."
"What would you do if some people and some things were not what you always thought they were?"
This question asks...
It was too sudden, too mysterious, An Ning was confused.
"What...are you referring to?"
"It's just a hypothesis." Jiang Lichuan said.
An Ning thought for a moment, "Depending on how much you care, who cares if you don't care? For example, Xia Lihua, I won't be surprised by anything she does, but as for those who care... I think I will be very disappointed, and even
You will be depressed for a period of time after being hit, or you may collapse completely. Who knows what will happen in the future. Thousands of arrows can pierce your heart. Just get used to it. When you can't get used to it, it's time to die, so..."
An Ning looked at the profile of Jiang Lichuan's figure cut out by the alternating dark light, and said: "If you want to lie to me, it's best to lie to me for the rest of your life and not let me know until you die. Otherwise, depending on the severity of the problem, the result will be different."
It will be different too.”
"Which one is the most serious?"
"I'll cut you, then cook it, dry it, cut it into slices, beat it into slag, grind it into powder, put it in a flower pot as flower fertilizer, or kill you directly and then cut you again, and complete the above steps in sequence.
, what do you think, which one is better? The former is castration, the latter is slaughtering first and then cutting. The former has a high chance of survival, but the latter must be dead." After An Ning finished speaking, her bright eyes were good at gazing.
Jiang Lichuan's hand holding the steering wheel shook for a moment, then he showed his sharp white teeth and said to her conspiratorially: "You can describe it more carefully, and I can shake my hand and drive you to hell with you.
"
"So you can't bear to say it? Could it be..."
"If you are only worried about cheating, then what you just said will not come true, because... I will not make such a low-level mistake."
"What you mean...is that if you want to lie to me, you have to lie to a high-level person. Is that understandable?" After An Ning finished speaking, he pinched his fingers and his joints creaked.
The corners of Jiang Lichuan's lips raised, "Didn't I trick you into becoming Mrs. Jiang? Or is it that your marriage proposal is not of a high enough level?"
They had argued about this issue many times, but no matter what An Ning said, it was of no use. He just recognized her as an impatient suitor.
Therefore, she had already given up.
Is it useful to talk so much with an arrogant, arrogant and cunning capitalist? His eloquence is really not as good as his, and his ability to confuse right and wrong is really not as good as his.
So, An Ning just glanced at him silently, reserved her opinion silently, and then returned to the topic: "You haven't answered my previous question, about Xia Lihua's seven inches, but I was purely curious and secretly enjoying it.
That’s all.”
"Sure?"
When he asked, An Ning replied: "If it's too exciting... you'd better keep it to yourself and enjoy it!"
There was a moment of silence in the car.
An Ning thought that Jiang Lichuan was weighing the explosiveness of the news, and as the quiet time continued to extend, she thought that it was probably very explosive, and she had better not know about it, and was about to give up, but...
"That forum post..."
"Well?"
"It has something to do with her."
An Ning was stunned for a moment, and then...
"Eh?"
"What's your reaction?"
An Ning looked at Yuanyue in the horizon and sighed, "I don't know what to react. It's a little surprising and a little unbelievable, but I think it's Xia Lihua's fault. That's it. After all... this is the past.
It’s been a long time coming.”
"Is it over?"
An Ning turned to Jiang Lichuan and nodded lightly, "Well, it's all over. It must be over. Otherwise, how can we move forward? You tell me, right?"
Jiang Lichuan glanced over and said, "You must do what you say."
Being stared at by such penetrating eyes, An Ning turned around for a while and said helplessly, "Really, I'm trying to be calm. If there are people in this world who like you, there will naturally be people who hate you. Basically,
This is the rule, but why is it that you keep holding on to me like this? It’s not like there is any blood feud, right? Even if there is, it’s not her family that died, it’s my father who died. Logically speaking, even if you’re not grateful, you shouldn’t.
Always say bad things to people who have passed away! This is so contrary to common sense."
Just when An Ning frowned and started talking to himself, Jiang Lichuan said, "What do you know about your father's death?"
"At that time, the Lu family was in the transition period from black to white. The old accounts from the past had not yet been settled. There were always one or two left behind, accumulating money and ready to go."
"It's a vendetta! So who is the other party?"
An Ning shook his head.
"you do not know?"
"What has been solved has been solved, and there is no need to know about it. The blood debt has been paid in blood."
"Did Lu Zhensheng say that?"
An Ning nodded.
"You didn't have any doubts?"
"To be honest, I even thought it was Lu Zhensheng's excuse to prevaricate me. In fact, he was timid and afraid of death and used my father as a human shield. But later, he slowly accepted the fact that my father was also a very good person.
People who value loyalty have often said in the past that they would go through fire and water for Lu Zhensheng. Unexpectedly, one day it would become true, and it would fulfill the morality he has always abided by, but I still can't understand this kind of morality.
"
There was another silence in the air.
An Ning raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes that had become moist without realizing it. "But for him, it can be considered a good thing. He can be reunited with his wife, his real daughter, and his family of three in heaven. He doesn't have to worry about it anymore."
Every year on the anniversary of their death, they would drink alone with the door closed, and they would find all kinds of excuses to excuse me."
"What has been solved...there is indeed no need to be known." Jiang Lichuan said, paused, and then said: "In today's Jianghu...morality like this is rare. Civilization and enlightenment, economic development, bring
There is also greed and sacrificing oneself for others, which has become a joke."
Jiang Lichuan's tone sounded a little dull.
"Isn't Zhou Lu very loyal to you?" An Ning said.
Jiang Lichuan raised his eyebrows, "What do you think if I say that he once wanted to kill me?"
"Sounds like a story."
Jiang Lichuan suddenly brightened up, "Want to know?"
An Ning made a sound and turned away, "I'm not interested in the passionate love between you men."
"So what are you interested in?"
"Yes..." An Ning said. She rolled her eyes and suddenly saw a roasted sweet potato stall with three or five people on the roadside. She immediately shouted to Jiang Lichuan, "Stop, stop."
Jiang Lichuan thought something major had happened, but after a sudden stop, he saw her pushing open the car door and running towards the roasted sweet potatoes opposite.
This picture...
It suddenly occurred to him that it was probably a season like this when the cold wind was blowing. A little girl with two pigtails was holding a roasted sweet potato in her hands. While her hands were so hot, she pinched her earlobes from time to time and couldn't help blowing on them.
After two or three bites, the sweet smell of roasted sweet potatoes made my mouth water. I couldn't wait to take a bite, but my nose and eyebrows were almost distorted by the burning.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile.
"Here, one for each person."
At some point, An Ning came back, holding a roasted sweet potato in one hand and handing it to him, saying, "The one with a red heart, it's very sweet."
In the car, Jiang Lichuan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw how she was touching her earlobe while drooling and couldn't help biting her mouth. As a result, her facial features were almost distorted due to the burn.
Even though I have lost my memory, I am still so frustrated!
"No one will rob you." After saying that, he picked up a piece of paper and wiped the drool at the corner of her lips that was so burnt that it was about to drip.
An Ning suddenly blushed and felt a little embarrassed. However, Jiang Lichuan laughed even louder.
"Are you still embarrassed?"
The little girl in the past was not like that. She was grinning brightly while sucking the saliva that was about to flow out. She didn't have the self-consciousness of a girl at all.
"Who's embarrassed!" After An Ning finished speaking, he turned his head, looked out the window, and said, "What do you know? Nowadays, these carts of roasted sweet potatoes are not like the ones that were all over the streets in the past. The greening of the city drove people here and there.
, it’s not easy to meet, so if you still have some after I finish eating, don’t blame me for being rude.”
She just said this casually, but little did she know that not long after she finished speaking, Jiang Lichuan suddenly put the outer layer of the peeled roasted sweet potato in front of her eyes, padded with tissue paper.
"I have always been very self-conscious. Your Majesty, here is your favorite part. Please accept it."
An Ning was stunned.
When eating roasted sweet potatoes, she always likes to eat the outer layer the most, especially the ones that are a bit mushy when roasted. When peeled off, there will be a thick layer of sweet potato pulp, which is soft. For her, this layer is
The layers are more delicious than sweet potato hearts.
But...how did Jiang Lichuan know?
And just when An Ning felt incredible and weird, Jiang Lichuan had already taken away most of the roasted sweet potato that she had eaten out of her hand, and elegantly peeled off the remaining outer layer with his long fingertips, and then started to eat it naturally.
Eating the part she didn't like - the inside of the roasted sweet potato.
Looking at this scene, An Ning felt like it was familiar for a while, but... she couldn't remember where it was or when it was there. It felt like a dream, but it was more real than a dream, as if it had really happened and been experienced.
And just when she started to think hard, Jiang Lichuan suddenly caught a glimpse of the roasted sweet potato on the corner of her lips, so without thinking, he reached over and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue, and said: "What are you standing there for? Didn't you mean roasted sweet potato?"
Doesn’t it taste best when eaten hot? It will get cold soon.”
An Ning was stunned, and the strange electric wave became more intense in her limbs. She couldn't help but frowned and asked: "Jiang Lichuan, did I...know you before?"
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The following is purely a personal complaint, please ignore it!
[I’ve been feeling agitated lately. I promised that the Work Safety Bureau would come to the site on Monday, but I kept waiting and waiting. On Monday, I might not be able to come. On Tuesday, I might not be able to come. What about Wednesday? They said they would call you before coming.
Why does it sound like tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, it’s an endless rhythm? It just doesn’t give people a good time! What can I say, what kind of party does it just hold meetings on big and small things? You won’t be fooled, right?