e parents. Miao Xiaohua was helpless and told her the truth. Unexpectedly, Miao Rou was a very stubborn person. She secretly ran to Beijing and surprisingly found some descendants of the Zeng family b...When Li Nanfang made his move, Duan Xiangning realized she had been followed.

Li Nanfang didn't know who was tracking them, but Duan Xiangning did.

Besides Yue Zitoung, it can only be Huaye Shen.

Only these two women were "qualified" to track her, and dared to track her.

Try another woman, even if it's Helan Xiaoxin.

Who are you You're just Li Nanfang's mistress that he publicly admitted to!

Since you can be his lover, what right do you have to prevent other women from approaching him

But Huayue and Shen were different.

One was Li Nanshan's wife, married through a formal ceremony, and the other was his fiancée, chosen by their families. Though their relationship with Li Nanshan was unorthodox, it was tacitly accepted within the aristocratic circles.

That is to say, everyone agrees that both of them are Li Nanshan's wives.

The biggest difference between a wife and a lover is that the former can act arrogantly in front of the latter, and if necessary, grab her hair and beat her mercilessly, even to the point of disfigurement, causing her to disappear from the world, and most onlookers would find it natural.

No matter how intelligent Duan Xiangning was, or how true her fabricated lies were, she knew very well her position in Li Nanfang's heart. Not to mention being compared to Yue Zixiong and the others, even Helan Xiaoxin could drag her eighteen blocks.

To be a mistress who cannot be openly acknowledged is pitiful and shameful.

Therefore, when she saw someone following her and confirmed it was sent by someone, Duan Xiangning immediately felt afraid.

"Take your time."

Li Nanfang glanced at the speedometer, which was still rising slowly, already exceeding one hundred and thirty. He reached out and lightly patted Duan Xiangning's hand on the steering wheel. Her right hand had blue veins bulging slightly under her skin. He murmured softly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Li Nánfāng knew he had amnesia and forgotten many things, many people from the past.

But he didn't forget how to deal with people who weren't well-intentioned.

After discovering he was being followed, he played a little trick to teach Li Liang and Xiao Wei a lesson. It was just an instinctive reaction on his part.

He still possesses extremely high combat power and can handle most situations that are unfavorable to him.

And based on Li Liang's and the other person's reactions just now, it was determined to assign them to track down the mastermind behind this. He harbored no ill will towards him.

It's just about tracking them, knowing where they go.

Otherwise, when Xiao Wei saw Li Liang being beaten and rushed over in a panic, he made that reaching-out gesture but didn't come up with anything.

Since the followers are not malicious, then what's there to be afraid of

Li Nanshan's calmness and gentleness, his soft voice soothing An Qiao, quickly relaxed Duan Xiangning's tense nerves.

"I, I just feel a little scared. I don't know, I don't know who might be against us."

Duan Xiangning raised her hand, her slender and fair fingers intertwined with Li Nanfang's, clasping tightly together.

Her eyelids drooped slightly, the helplessness of biting her lip made Li Nanfang feel pity, and he patted her hand lightly on the back with his left hand.

Every woman is born a natural performer.

Without anyone's instruction, Duan Xiangning could intuitively know what to do at this very moment. She would act fragile and vulnerable, triggering the protective instinct deep within Li Nanshan.

"No matter who it was, they're fine. And they're smart too, they didn't keep chasing."

Li Nanfang glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "Shall I drive"

“No, no, I'll come and look at the cars. You were so tired last night, you better get some rest.”

Duan Xiangning shook her head. After uttering those words, she paused for a moment, then a hint of blush gradually appeared on her face.

Snow shoulders, shy blush.

Under the contrast of red and white, she looked even more charming and alluring.

She was embarrassed because she had said the wrong thing.

Was Li Nanfang very tired last night

It seems like she's the one who looks tired.

After all, while a man is asleep and dreaming, although his happy nerves may cause him to expend some energy, when he's deeply immersed in his dreams, it's only those nerves acting on their own, indulging in their own little dance. He himself isn't doing any real work or contributing anything.

But these two days, she would wake up as soon as it was light out. She'd lift her hand to her cheek in a dreamy daze, staring at Li Nanshan and Duan Xianting. When she noticed that they needed something from each other unintentionally, she would somehow find herself kneeling on the bed, using techniques that weren't very skilled, to help Li Nanshan enjoy himself even more.

When Li Nanshan opened his eyes, he could always see the ending.

but I don't know the process.

In fact, Duan Xiangning was very tired during the process of him waking up in happiness.

My mouth is sour.

Therefore, the more tired one should be Duan Xiangning, rather than Li Nanfang.

Seeing the flush on her cheeks, Li Nanfang immediately understood.

He smiled faintly, not knowing what else to say. He leaned his head against the seat and closed his eyes.

Since the woman said she was tired and no one dared to follow them anymore, then just pretend to be tired and have a good rest.

A smart man needs to occasionally appear weak, letting the woman's maternal instincts surge and making her want to care for him like a son—that's still very necessary.

Women not only like to receive, but also equally enjoy giving.

Soon after Li Nanfang closed his eyes, a soft saxophone rendition of "Home" began to play in the carriage.

This extraordinary classic work, carrying a faint hint of sadness and a touch of melancholy, but more importantly, an air of tranquility. It allows Li Nanfang, dreaming within his slumber, to feel as though he is upon the sea surface bathed in sunlight, gently undulating with the tide.

By the time the car finally came to a stop, it was already two in the afternoon.

From Beijing to Qingshan, it's about 500 li.

It's not the weekend, nor a golden week for travel, so the Jingqing Expressway is incredibly smooth.

Duan Xiangning's driving skills, although not as monstrous as Li Nanfang's, were much better than the average female driver.

She wasn't driving on the Jingqing Expressway for the first time, usually taking a maximum of four and a half hours. This time, however, it took a full six hours.

Li Nanfang is sleeping.

Dan Xiangning enjoyed the feeling of driving while occasionally stealing glances at him, thinking to herself, "This is my man," a feeling of happiness that was deeply satisfying.

This feeling is both familiar and unfamiliar.

She is very familiar with this feeling because when she was little, sitting in her father's car, she would have this feeling.

The feeling of being unfamiliar stemmed from growing up, especially after marrying Lu Hang, she no longer had the opportunity to enjoy this kind of feeling.

Years later, Li Nanfang gave her this feeling again.

This made her feel strange and frightened.

She found it strange that in just two days with Li Nanshan, she felt a sense of security that only her father could provide.

Her fear was very simple.

One day, Li Nánfāng will leave her.

However, whether Li Nanshan's amnesia has been cured remains unknown.

He was so excellent, but he belonged only to those two women—Yue Zitong and Huayè Shen.

No matter how hard Duan Xiangning tried, and no matter how powerful the Dali Duan clan was, she and her family ultimately couldn't withstand the wrath of the two women joining forces.

Moreover, the powerful gray forces behind Li Nanfang might not want him to stay by her side for too long.

These two days, Duan Xianting only had to think about this point, her heart would ache.

But there was nothing to be done.

Only by treating him with double the kindness, accommodating him, fulfilling his desires, loving him, and cherishing every minute and second spent together, can we make each moment feel like a whole day.

That's precisely why, even when Duan Shangning sent several messages and made several phone calls inquiring about her whereabouts in Qingshan, Du Xiangning continued to move forward at her preferred pace.

Just like that night when Li Nanfang carried her, she hoped he could keep walking.

He carried her, and driving with her in the car felt the same.

But no matter how long the road, as long as you keep walking, you'll eventually reach your destination.

The moment the car stopped, Duan Xiangning felt an overwhelming sense of loss.

She thought so much!

Ignoring Duan Shuchang standing far away at Yu Xu, he turned his car around and dashed out of the airport parking lot, onto the highway, driving until the horizon, never looking back.

Like, Li Nanshan should not wake up again.

But she didn't dare.

Just like that, Li Nanfang still slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you here"

Li Nanfang rubbed his hands together a few times. His face, somewhat slack from sleeping for too long, opened and yawned again.

"Well, we're here."

Duan Xiangning nodded slightly.

"This is Qingshan"

Li Nanfang looked up at the car window and asked, "Where's your brother"

Without waiting for Duan Xiangning's reply, he immediately saw who "Big Uncle" was.

Some people are born with an aura that is impossible to ignore. Even if they are wearing the same style and color of clothes as others, they can still stand out in a crowd.

Duandushu Huang was undoubtedly such a person.

Following Li Nanfang's gaze out the car window, Duan Xiangning lightly licked her upper lip: "This is Qingshan. The man standing over there is my cousin — Duan Chuhang."

"Emperor Duan Shu"

Li Nanshan frowned slightly, then smiled and said: "Heh heh, this name is very domineering, just like the person."

"He's quite a character. If he says anything that makes you uncomfortable or does anything out of line while talking to you, just ignore it."

When Li Nanfang heard the name Duan Shuchang, he slightly frowned. Duan Xianger, who was secretly paying close attention to his changing expression, felt her heart skip a beat.

She was afraid that Li Nanfang would recall many things when he came to Qingshan and saw Duan Shuchang, whom he knew.

However, it was clearly unnecessary worry.

"Men are basically all individuals. Even if he's wild, so what I'm his brother-in-law. Unless he doesn't want you to be happy, then he has to please me, your uncle. Ha, ha."

Satisfied, Li Nanshan smiled a few times before pushing open the car door and getting out.

Du Xiangning, of course, understood what Li Nanfang meant.

As the car door shut, she wryly smiled and murmured softly, "You're right, but you're also wrong. When it benefits him to be on good terms with the Duan family, he'll definitely lower himself to please you. But my happiness—besides my parents and myself, who else would care"

"I care."

Before Du Xiangning could finish her sentence, Li Nanting's voice came from outside the car.

Du Xiangning was greatly surprised and hurriedly raised her head.

He then realized the car window hadn't been rolled up yet. Li Nanyang had particularly acute hearing, which is why he could hear her soft murmur.

Looking at Li Nanshan's earnest face, Duan Xiangning's eyes slowly turned red. She raised her right hand and gently flicked him with her index finger.

Li Nanfang understood and bent over, sticking his head into the car window.

Duan Xiangning hugged his neck, closed her eyes, and captured his lips.

This was her first time kissing Li Nanfang passionately.

Kissing like that, so madly, oblivious to everything else.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, and she swallowed them.

It's tough.

Standing there, Duan Shuhuang saw their actions and a smile still lingered on his face. However, his eyes gradually turned cold.

He would do his utmost to cooperate with Duan Xiangning's "inspired" plan, as long as it benefited the Duan family.

But he didn't quite approve, Duan Xiangning truly fell in love with Li Nanfang.

A woman in a state of fatigue is not only prone to a drop in intelligence but also becomes particularly difficult to control, leading to unforeseen and unexpected events.

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