1534: C1534 What Is Li Nan Doing?

C1534 What Is Li Nan Doing?

Simple Patriarch?

What was a simple Patriarch?

Shen Yun understood after a moment of consideration.

The so-called clan head was just like a beautiful vase. In reality, it wasn't really of much use.

To put it bluntly, he was just a puppet.

In front of others, Shen Yun was the patriarch of Han City, but she did not have the authority to interfere with the arrangements such as personnel and resources.

If Yue Zitong, Aunt Yue was present, she would definitely sneer and say, "Heh heh, sis, what's so fun about being a puppet? If you want to do it, then just do it! "

Shen Yun was not Yue Zitong.

Furthermore, she wasn't as ambitious as Aunt Yue.

Grandfather's death, Lee Nanfang from the Dark World, King Xuanyuan and other people's cruel reality, which could ruin the entire Han City at any time, made her understand many things.

What's wrong with being a simple Patriarch?

Furthermore, she had been cared for by her family since she was young, unlike Lee Nanfang's aunt, who was treated as a thorn in the side by Yue Lincheng and the others. She wished she could choke her to death immediately.

Family love was the only power that could compete with love and hatred.

"Alright."

Shen Yun looked at Shen Cunmao and the others. After a long silence, she nodded lightly.

Shen Cunmao and the rest immediately let out a long sigh of relief and bowed to Shen Yun in unison.

If this were a hundred years ago, they would have had to kneel down in front of the great Shen Family Master and congratulate him.

When they straightened up, Shen Yun said, "Two things. "Firstly, I will let Big Uncle negotiate and customize the plan for how I interact with Lee Nanfang."

"You can rest assured about this. This concerns the life and death of the entire Shen Family, so we definitely do not dare to let our guard down. We will definitely use our fastest speed to come up with the most suitable plan for you. "

Shen Cunmao immediately bowed and answered.

Shen Yun nodded her head, "Yes. Secondly, I want to see Duan Chuhuang one last time. "

Shen Cunmao's expression changed.

Currently, Shen Yun's core members in her chamber all knew about Duan Chuhuang's position in Shen Yun's heart. It was as though they had trashed Wu Tie countless times.

She proposed to see Duan Chuhuang one last time — who could guarantee that she wouldn't fall in love again, unable to extricate herself from the burden of being the head of the family, crying and shouting to run away with someone?

But before Shen Cunmao could say anything, Shen Yun said softly, "I just said goodbye to him through the internet in front of you."

"Hu!"

This was the sound of Shen Cunmao and co. exhaling a long breath in unison.

So that's how it was.

Shen Yun's request was not excessive at all.

She had been in love with Duan Chuhuang for so long, and now she had to abandon her love and focus on being Scumbag Lee's pillow girl.

What's more, Shen Yun said it was in front of the big guys.

If Shen Cunmao and the rest did not agree, they might be struck by lightning.

After getting her uncle's permission, Shen Yun started downloading the chat software penguin on her laptop.

Looking at the data on the screen, Shen Yun asked casually, "Is there any news of Lee Nanfang?"

"Yes."

After Shen Yun became the Patriarch, Shen Cunmao's attitude towards her was quite upright. When answering the question, he had to bow: "He is currently at the side of the Hidden Dragon River behind Dragon-hiding Mountain. I've already strictly instructed that no one is to step within five kilometers of his location. "

"Is he by the Hidden Dragon River? What is he doing there? "

When Shen Yun asked this question in a curious manner, she suddenly realized what was going on, "Oh, he buried Duan Xiangning there. He is guarding her grave. "

"That's right, you're absolutely right."

Shen Cunmao had a look of admiration on his face, then he said, "But in the past two days, he hasn't been completely guarding the tomb."

Shen Yun became interested, "Not all of them are guarding the tomb? So what is he still doing? "

What was Lee Nanfang doing?

He's doing--Buddha's Boogie.

Buddha's Boogie was completely numb to the continuous bombardment that had gone on for two days and nights, with the exception of sleeping.

Buddha's Boogie had been numb from the initial vows to suck him dry, to the times when she was caught running away and taken back, to the times when she was subjected to even more brutal bombardment.

It was like a walking corpse that was at the mercy of Lee Nanfang.

What Lee Nanfang did, she did it.

All resistance was futile. Buddha's Boogie could do nothing but suffer even worse torture.

What frightened her even more was that it had been two days and nights and she could feel herself withering away like a dying flower at any moment, but he had not even "vomited" once.

It was as if he was a robot.

Actually, she wasn't the only one afraid, Lee Nanfang was also worried.

Men with strong sexual abilities did make him proud.

But no matter what you do, you can't be more proud.

He had to be afraid.

If a man can't enjoy the sensation of a flood breaking through a dike from this sport, what's the difference between it and a machine?

What did it mean to be alive?

It was truly strange.

When he was interacting with Shen Yun within the Room Seven two days ago, he was still normal. Why did he become like this after it was Buddha's Boogie?

Lee Nanfang knew that this was definitely a trick of the Black Dragon.

Because every time it tortured Buddha's Boogie, the Black Dragon would be able to instantly awaken and completely control him.

After that, he had tried to use his thoughts to communicate with that monster more than once, asking him what was going on but to no avail.

Strange, in addition to being scared, there was also something that made Lee Nanfang feel gratified.

That was, he felt that after such a long and intense battle that spanned over twenty times, both his mental and physical condition was extremely good.

It was as if he'd taken a great immortal nourishing medicine.

Lee Nanfang didn't know that under the full control of the Black Dragon, his villain was indeed absorbing Buddha's Boogie's yin to further dilute the growth hormone that was plotted against by Yang Xiao.

All he could see was that Buddha's Boogie was rapidly withering away with a speed that was practically visible to the naked eye.

Not only were his eyes glazed over, even his skin, which was originally like satin, had become much more dull and rough.

In just a few hours, she seemed to have aged more than ten years.

Furthermore, the strange fragrance that she was emitting was much fainter than before. If he didn't sniff it with all his might, he would definitely be unable to sniff it.

Lee Nanfang was very clear that if he continued to torture her like this, she would soon die.

He also wanted to let her go.

But the Black Dragon wouldn't allow it.

That monster would always control Lee Nanfang as fast as he could and pounce on Buddha's Boogie.

All right.

Other than satisfying this monster, what else could Lee Nanfang do?

Now it made him extremely embarrassed and he didn't dare to look at Buddha's Boogie lightly anymore.

Even if he couldn't resist looking at her with guilt in his eyes.

He could only be nicer to her when she was resting.

For example, he finally remembered that he could finally eat grilled fish.

Although he didn't have salt, with Lee Nanfang's pitiful knowledge of Chinese medicine, he could still easily find a plant that could replace salt and use it to roast fish.

"Come here, it's time to eat."

His luck was good today. He actually caught a fish in the Hidden Dragon River.

Seafood was something that was rarely seen in the inland rivers.

The meat quality of the fish was not only more delicious than that of the freshwater fish, but the key point was that the meat contained a certain amount of salt.

After hearing his command, Buddha's Boogie, who was originally lying on the grass and staring blankly into the starry sky, immediately stood up and staggered over.

Then, she bent her knees and knelt beside Lee Nanfang, staring blankly at the bright red bonfire.

"I'll give it to you to eat."

Lee Nanfang didn't dare to look at her face. He picked up the half of the grilled fish and handed it to her.

Buddha's Boogie took it and immediately lowered her head to eat it.

Normally, she wouldn't have been able to finish so many roasted fish.

But now that Lee Nanfang had let her eat it, she could eat this half of the fish cleanly.1

He didn't even spit out the fish bone and directly chewed it into pieces.

When she was done eating, she licked her fingers with the tip of her tongue, causing Lee Nanfang to pass her another clam shell.

This clam shell was as big as a person's head, so it was not a problem to use it to boil water.

There was delicious fish soup and wild wolfberry herbs.

Letting her drink more of her tonic was the only compensation Lee Nanfang could give her.

When she was full, Lee Nanfang said: "Go to sleep."

Immediately, Buddha's Boogie lay down on her side, closed her eyes and started snoring softly.

Anyone who suffered from inhumane torture by a man for most of the day for more than ten hours would be half-dead from exhaustion.

"Hai."

Lee Nanfang sighed helplessly. He picked up the black cloth and covered her with it. Then, he got up and walked quickly towards Duan Xiangning's grave.

While covering Buddha's Boogie with her clothes, he had the strong urge to pounce on her again.

Fortunately, he managed to restrain it in time.

He was truly afraid that Buddha's Boogie would die under his ravaging.

Even though this strange woman had never told him who she was or why she had killed him, she deserved to die under his villains.

But who told Boss Lee to be such a merciful person?

Only by lying in front of the crack in the mountain where Duan Xiangning was buried and thinking about the sad and beautiful scene where she cut herself off would Lee Nanfang's guilty impulse towards Buddha's Boogie disappear.

"Sorry, don't blame me for being unable to control myself while I'm guarding your grave. I think you can understand me. Alright, it's getting late, so it's time to sleep. "Good night."

Lee Nanfang looked at a wild flower on the grave and smiled gloomily as he closed his eyes.

He hoped that he could dream of Duan Xiangning when he slept the closest to her.

In the dream, she was smiling brilliantly, looking extremely brainless.

He fell asleep.

When the sky turned white in the east, he also didn't dream of Duan Xiangning.

Lee Nanfang frowned and opened his eyes.

Then, he saw a full moon slowly rising from the river.

A woman slowly emerged from the thin white mist rising from the river.

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