articles earlier.Ever since Ye Fan learned that Lin Bing had gone to South Africa, he'd felt a knot of unease in his heart. While the Dragon Girl's strength was undeniable, even many of her skills wer...Chapter 1410: Li Nanfang's Dragon Claw Hand

"You're not my husband"

Duan Xiangning looked into Li Nanshan's eyes, the colors within dimming as he spoke.

Instead, there was confusion.

"You, you... how are you not my husband"

In my memory, you should be my husband.

If you are not my husband, then who is my husband

Can you tell me, who is my husband

Who on earth is my husband

"Who is it"

"Du Xiangning muttered, loosening her left hand from Li Nanfang's neck, stumbling back two steps, and steadying herself to look at him.

For a full minute, not a word was spoken.

Just like that, watching him with wide, unwavering eyes.

Li Nanfang's lips moved, and he raised his hand just as he was about to say that he wasn't her husband, when Duan Xiangning had already turned away.

He walked with a slightly unsteady gait.

As she walked, she wandered to herself: "Who is my husband Who is truly my husband Why can't I remember He is clearly my husband, isn't he Then why does he say otherwise"

Seeing her state, how could Li Nanfang possibly feel at ease letting her walk alone

She probably wouldn't jump into the river again—how could she have just jumped in because of his words

It's strange.

Li Nanfang shook his head vigorously, then thought again: "But considering her current appearance as a husband's wife, who can guarantee that there won't be any unscrupulous people who take advantage of the situation and plot against her"

Li Nanfang's worry was not without reason.

Although she was rescued, people along both banks of the river cheered for her.

But when she stepped out of this area covered by positive energy and into the mixed environment, which men with impure intentions wouldn't be captivated by such a beautiful woman

She had just been pulled out of the water, and even though it was summer, the thin material of her black dress clung to her body, still dripping wet.

Her figure was full and alluring, her graceful form revealed without restraint.

A woman staggering alone in the night, her spirit not quite right. If she could still make it to tomorrow morning safely, then Beijing would be heaven on earth.

All men are upright and virtuous gentlemen.

Is that possible

Li Nanging didn't think it was possible.

After a moment's hesitation, he followed her forward.

He didn't chase after her, wanting to see if she could find her way home.

He only knew her name was Duan Xiangning. He should know her, but he couldn't remember their relationship, and of course, he didn't know where she lived.

Furthermore, regardless of their relationship, Duan Xiangning's memory impairment after falling into the water is Li Nanzhi's responsibility.

If he hadn't told her to commit suicide, she wouldn't have jumped into the river.

If she hadn't jumped into the river, how would she have become like this

Li Nanfang's worry, as it turned out, was not unfounded.

When Duan Xiangning walked out of Houhai, she was like a beautiful body without thoughts, striding into a dimly lit alleyway. She stopped.

Earlier, two young men walked by, leaning on each other and smelling strongly of alcohol.

Well, these two weren't planning on doing anything bad.

After all, this is under the emperor's feet. Anyone who wants to do something illegal has to first consider whether they will be sent to prison and if anyone will bring them food in prison.

But Ke Duan Xiangning, just as they were about to pass each other by, suddenly asked: “Of the two of you, who is my husband”

"What"

The moment these two guys saw Duan Xiangning, under the dim streetlights, they spotted that she was a sexy beauty, their conversation ceased instantly. Both pairs of eyes scanned her mature body hungrily.

A man's true nature.

That's not a problem.

Ke Duan Xiangning's sudden question made both of them stunned for a moment before immediately realizing what it meant.

Duan Xiangning looked at them and asked seriously, "You two, who is my husband I... I can't find my husband, and I've forgotten who my husband is."

If Duan Xiangning were a street beggar, saying this to them, they would definitely cover their noses and yell at her to get lost. A handsome and dashing young man like me, how could I possibly be your husband!

Ke Duan Xiangning is not a flower girl.

She was not just a beauty, she was the kind of woman who would make every man want to sweep her off her feet and take her right there. She was the ultimate femme fatale.

Even if Dali Duan's eldest daughter were to become senile due to a neurological disorder, her noble and elegant aristocratic demeanor cultivated over many years would not disappear in a short time.

"This is a fool."

No, not stupid. A fool couldn't possibly have her level of elegance, grace, and allure.

This outfit alone, you'd have to spend tens of thousands to get something like it.

Look, she's soaked too, as if—she must have quarreled with her husband and jumped into the river in a fit of despair. She was rescued, but lost her memory. That's why she's searching for her husband.

It has to be said, these two guys have a pretty good grasp of reading the room.

Eyes are sharp.

And his mind raced faster than ever.

From the bewilderment in Duan Xiangning's eyes at that moment, as well as her attire, he accurately judged what was wrong with her.

Ha, haha!

This is like having a Lin Daiyu fall from the sky!

No, it's the Old Man who sees us brothers spending a long night sleepless. That's why he sent us this sexy beauty to enjoy her charms.

If we let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip away, we're sure to be struck by lightning.

These two men were ecstatic. They looked at each other again, and the taller young man immediately said: “Beauty, I am your husband. My, my little six and I have been looking for you for a long time. Finally found you.”

Little Six also hurriedly chimed in: “Yes, yes. That sister-in-law, Brother Xiong is really worried about you. Brother Xiong, you shouldn't have a falling out with your sister-in-law anymore. If something happens to her, I don't know how you would explain it to her family.”

"You're right, Xiao Liu. I have a bad temper and I need to change that."

Xiong Ge's face was full of remorse and pain. He reached out and grabbed Duan Xiangning's slightly cold left hand, his voice sincere: "Wife, let's go home. You can rest assured that from now on, I will never touch you again, nor will I say a word to scold you."

"Really, really"

Du Xiangning's eyes lit up: "You, you are really my husband"

"Yeah, I can vouch for that. You and Brother Xiong are married. I even went drinking at your wedding."

Little Six immediately patted his chest and swore that they were a married couple.

Duan Xiangning's lips curled up, and she suddenly cried: "But you, you made me go to die back then."

"It's my fault. I deserve to die!"

Xiong Ge said, raising his hand and slapping himself hard: "Wife, please forgive me. I promise, I'll never speak to you like that again."

For his remorse, Xiong Ge slapped himself hard, showing he was truly serious.

Not only was his voice loud, but blood streamed from the corners of his mouth.

"Honey, please don't do this. Actually, I might be responsible too."

Duan Xiangning felt pity and hurried to reach out and wipe the corner of Xiong Ge's mouth, but a hand grabbed her wrist.

The two of them acted so convincingly that no one noticed Li Nanfang walking over.

Considering they didn't commit the mistake intentionally, Li Nanshan certainly wouldn't come up and reprimand them. He only grabbed Duan Xiangning's wrist and coldly said to Xiong and his brother, "Get out."

Just as they were about to trick the beautiful woman away, find a random inn to spend a night, and walk away with just a quick kiss before daybreak, suddenly someone like Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway and tried to ruin their plan.

This is unbearable, I cannot tolerate it.

Xiong Ge is two people, Li Nanfang is just one.

Although they had also considered that Li Nánfāng was most likely the husband of Měijiao Niáng, their beautiful hopes turned into bubbles.

Who can stand to have the meat so close and then spit it out

Under the allure of beauty, the two men, Xiong Ge, emboldened by their numbers, immediately glared and said: "Grass, who the hell are you"

Before Li Nanfang could even speak, Duan Xiangning jumped in and said, "He says his name is Li Nanfang. He says he's my friend."

Duan Xiangning's consecutive two "He said" were implying to Xiong Ge and the others that she wasn't familiar with Li Nanfang either.

Even, they were like them, not knowing what Li Nanfang did.

After being hinted at, the two brothers immediately became more confident.

If Li Nanfang was really Duan Xiangning's husband, the two of them would definitely be a little uneasy.

But he isn't! -- Didn't he hear Empress Meiqiao say he was her friend

"Get the hell out of here!"

Emboldened by their numbers and fueled by adrenaline, Xiong Ge immediately swung his fist, landing a heavy blow on Li Nanfang's nose.

Bang!

"Ah!"

A dull thud.

Then came a scream.

But before Xiong Ge's fist could land on Li Nanfang's neck, a heavy kick to his abdomen sent him flying backward like a scarecrow. He arched his back and flew seven or eight meters before crashing to the ground with a thud.

Though severely stimulated, Li Nanfang's brain had problems, but his ability to fight remained unaffected.

Too lazy to say anything more to Xiao Liu, Li Nanfang raised his foot again.

The latter let out a piercing shriek and flew backward, its rear end hitting Xiong Ge's head just as he was about to sit up.

With a dull thud, the two innocent bystanders collapsed unconscious.

Dan Xiangning was stunned for a moment, then began to struggle: "You, how dare you hit my husband!"

"They are not your husband."

"You're lying!"

"They all say he's my husband—get away from me, get away!"

Duan Xiangning struggled, starting to kick Li Nanfang's leg with her foot.

Li Nanfang, who was truly not very bright, didn't know what to say to Duan Xiangning, who was pretending to be stupid. He could only dodge and stammer, "Listen to me, listen to me."

"Help! Someone, help! I'm being assaulted!"

Duan Xiangning suddenly cried out.

Damn, this isn't a joke.

Though the street was deserted, people occasionally walked by.

Surely, someone who heard Duan Xiangning's desperate cries for help would run to see what was happening.

When the time comes, will Li Nanshan slip away silently or — slip away

Only by quickly covering her mouth, regardless of her struggle, like carrying a sack of grain, did he throw her onto his shoulder.

Facing the sky with feet facing backward and head downward.

This posture conveniently allowed Li Nanfang to cover her mouth.

Duan Xiangning struggled, her feet kicking.

Not only did she kick him on the back with her feet, but she also scratched him all over with her hands.

This won't do.

Li Nánfāng is a helpful person, but the premise is that he can't get into trouble.

It was a man's instinct. Just as Duan Xiangning twisted Li Nanfang's soft flesh under his ribs, rotating about three hundred and sixty degrees, he loosened her grip on his mouth and, like lightning, squeezed her plump left cheek hard.

"Ah—"

Duan Xiangning immediately, like a struck electric current, stiffened her body and stopped all her work.

Li Nanfang really deserves to be struck by lightning.

How could such tender flesh withstand that kind of force The pain was so intense, Xiang Ning felt her vision blur. Just as she let out a scream, it was cut short by the electric shock-like sensation that surged through her body, leaving her trembling uncontrollably.

He was completely drained, with no strength left in him, like freshly cooked noodles, limp and drooping over his shoulders.

"Stop struggling and shouting, or I'll squeeze you."

Li Nanfang was a little pleased, thinking to himself that this Dragon Claw Hand was indeed powerful. In just one move, he had silenced Duan Xiangning.

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