One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

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Tick-Tick-

In the dark, the quiet can only hear the sound of water drops falling.

Nangong Yan opened her eyes and moved her head, and a huge pulling force came from behind her neck.

Where is she?

Did n’t you get the token in Little Rock? In a trance, it seems that I read a letter left by Tie Niu, and then I don't know at all ...

Tick-Tick-

The sound of water drops was still there, and Nangong's heart was fluffy and he wanted to move, only to find that his limbs were all fixed on a wooden pile, and his wrists were also firmly tied with iron chains, cold and biting.

She couldn't bear to tremble, and the iron chain shook.

The air was filled with unpleasant smells, like the smell of moldy and rotten things.

"Hey !!! Where is this? Who are you? Why should you catch me?"

Qin Chen was the first thought that Nangong Yanran had in mind.

But I can think about it again. What is Qin Chen's motive?

Can't it be the continuation of greed? How is it possible that even if Ada is rich again, those will never be taken into consideration by Qin Chen.

But ... who else can there be?

Since she completely broke off the relationship with the Nangong family, not many people knew that she was still alive.

"Crunch—Crunch--"

A light appeared in the darkness in the distance. In the light, an old body was crumbling. She held the kerosene lamp used in the last century and stepped on the dry branches. The depth was shallow. Her figure followed the swaying flame. Hidden now.

Rao is Nangong Yan's guts, and he can't help being frightened at the moment.

She diligently recognized the figure, and vaguely recognized that it was an old woman, as if she was still familiar.

"Grandma?" Nangong Yan was delighted.

"Yeah ... Miss ... It's me ..."

During the talk, the old woman had approached her and raised the lamp in her hand with difficulty.

Under the long dry hair, a wrinkled face was exposed, and the round eyes in the deep eye sockets occupied most of the eyes. Her crumpled mouths were black, black and empty. Not to mention the teeth, even the tongue is invisible.

"Ghost !!!" Nangong Yan screamed! She remembered that during the day, the grandmother was still talking to herself, and she was preparing to cook for herself. Why did it take a while, and her tongue and teeth were gone.

"ghost?"

"Ha ha..."

The next second, the old woman's hand was already on her cheek, and the feeling of numbness spread.

Nangong Yan twitched violently, trying to struggle, but the old woman suddenly exerted force, and her thin fingertips were pressed under Nangong Yan's cheekbones, and she yelled in pain!

"Ah! Granny, what are you doing !!! Help me untie it, I'm Yanran!"

"Does it hurt?" The old woman's voice was like a broken box, very slow, but the words were clear, and she followed Nangong Yan's scalp into her mind.

"It hurts ... Grandma, what's wrong with you? Why am I here, don't you say you cook for me? How do you shut me up here ..." Nangong Yan hurriedly answered, her tears were almost gone Down.

"Does it really hurt?" The old woman said slowly.

"But compared to the young lady, this is nothing to me? Don't you forget, young lady, how did you send someone to pull my tongue out and sew it on?"

A picture suddenly flashed in Nangong Yanran's mind. She remembered the picture of her own actions against the old lady at the time. It was the first time she killed a man for Qin Chen.

She also did the construction for a long time at that time, and even did not sleep well for more than a month, hiding in the room all day to read the Buddhist scriptures.

"But ... but you are not dead? Granny, for the sake of Ada, let me go out." Nangong Yan suddenly lowered her attitude and prayed in a low voice.

Being locked up by Qin Chen, although it is possible to die, but men's methods are bright and decent. But the person in front of her is different. She is a veteran of the Nangong family. Naturally, she has experienced some filthy things.

Not to mention, the perverted whole man ... Nangong Yanran's scalp is numb ...

"That's not okay ..." The old woman smiled, her wrinkled face twisted into layers with her smile, like bark piled up.

"Why!" Nangong Yanran had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she suddenly regretted going to the desert for this trip.

"Because ... you hurt my son ... of course I will avenge him."

"Your son? Grandpa? Grandma, you laughed, Grandpa ... Okay." Nangong Yanran smiled reluctantly, and his mind changed quickly, explaining quickly: "You forgot, Grandpa can still give a few days ago You said he went to the mission and will return when the mission is over. "

"is it?"

The old woman narrowed her eyes and stroked the hand on her cheek, but she didn't relax.

"Miss, do you know how my elder son died?"

Nangong stunned, and somehow it was unclear how it happened to Granny's child, who was a few years old, and looked at her in doubt: "Did your son accidentally die in the water?"

"Yeah ..." The smile on Granny's face deepened.

"But why didn't he fall into the river to save you? And ... if he was punished for fear of being playful, how could he be rescued by someone else? That's even if you were killed now A Da, put him down ... Nangong Yanran, your heart is really cruel. "

"I really want to dig out your heart to see if it is dark."

Grandma said, her fingers running down her cheek.

Obviously she was just an old man who seemed to be just about to die, but Nangong Yanran felt that the old lady was so terrible at this moment.

The dim light in particular made her hard to see where this was.

Through the swaying coal lamp, she vaguely saw the scene around her.

The messy dry grass was spread on the stone floor, and from time to time it made a rustling sound, as if something was crawling. On the irregular stone wall, black-and-white photos of yellowed paper hung. She took a closer look and found that it was a teenager.

There was some familiarity between Meiyu, and her head was buzzing.

"The boy who saved me was your son?" She blurted out, fear was magnified infinitely ...

Once upon a time, she had been naive and romantic.

Unfortunately, everything ended with the death of her mother when she was six years old.

She witnessed her father and stepmother doing things in the woods with their own eyes, and accidentally fell into the lake because of fear of being discovered.

Still a teenager saved her.

It was just that the young man's kindness was not well received, but was killed by the father of Nangong Yanran because he broke into the forbidden place.

After all, Nangong Yanran ’s mother had just passed away a few days ...

Passing it out, his owner no longer needs to be.

As for drowning, that is just a reason for blocking the long mouth.

And ... when Nangong's owner shot, he was still in front of him, and he drowned a teenager in the water alive ...

Nangong Yanran will never forget the look before the teenager died.

Despair, helplessness ... and a moment of incomprehension.

Obviously he saved her, why ...

This is also the reason why Nangong Yanran found he was dying in the river and didn't hesitate to save people.

"Yeah ... he saved you, but you let your father kill him!" Granny's voice sharpened in vain!

"Nangong Yanran, your ruthless heart !!!"

"No ... no ... how did you know, didn't you mean no one knew at the time?" Nangong Yan shuddered tremblingly.

"So? You admitted?" The old woman's eyes widened again.

"I thought Mr. Qin was lying to me. Now it seems ..."

"Nangong Yanran, you can rest assured ... I won't kill you so quickly, I will let you **** son's pain! And the part owed to Ada! I will also get back together !! ! "

Grandma hysterically laughed, embarrassed herself, and the truth that was buried for more than 20 years finally surfaced. She looked at this girl who had looked after herself for more than 20 years, and her mood was extremely complicated.

Two lines of blood and tears ran down the corners of her eyes. She picked up an extremely blunt dagger, shook her hand, and spurted towards Nangong's bright chest ...

"no, do not want!!!"

"I don't want to die ... Granny ... please ... let me go ..."

...

Los Angeles SR headquarters office.

Qin Chen read the report from F Continent in silence.

Nangong Yan died, and the body was hung over the Little Rock, covered with iron and puffy.

I don't know what she suffered in her lifetime, her entire face is beyond recognition.

The only intact chest was stitched with the words "I am guilty" with a needle and thread.

Qin Chen sighed and closed the picture silently.

"Boss, the grandmother committed suicide. When we went to collect the body, this thing was placed on the side of the body. The message said it was for you." Ben knocked on the door and came in carrying a box.

When Qin Chen saw the box, he remembered Long Yan's owed face, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched.

Ben didn't notice his small movements and saw Qin Chen open the box without objection.

In addition to the token which symbolizes the identity of Ada, there is also a very old map. The material is sheepskin, and there is a strange smell in the whole room.

It's strange that the map above is in a mess, and I can't see where it is.

Not to mention, the text looks more like a ghost symbol than Oracle.

Qin Chen didn't think too much, just let the things be put away.

Just thinking, there was a rhythmic knock on the door outside, it was Leng Qing that has been forgotten.

"President, the second son of the Fu family is downstairs, saying that there is something important to find you."

"The second son of Fu Family? Fu Changqing?" Qin Chen frowned.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you for half an hour." Leng Qing replied in formula, and her shining eyes could not hide her love.

In these days when Qin Chen is absent, she has actually planned to give up.

But when she saw Qin Chen coming back alone, she suppressed the small flame in her heart and couldn't help but slamming.

"Please invite him to the third meeting room." Qin Chen said, getting up and arranged for Ben to properly handle the life of the grandma.

Looking at the window, he couldn't help but miss.

Luo, Nangong Yanran is also dead, when will you come back.

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