Michelle said these words, did not say to sister Yue.

In fact, it's not a secret. After all, MacArthur said it as early as 60 or 70 years ago.

Of course, not many people believe it.

As Napoleon said when he didn't want to wake up the sleeping lion.

At that time, many people believed it.

But now, Napoleon's prediction has been gradually realized.

The big man, of course, has the place of the big man.

To believe what they have said is good for people, but not bad for them.

So why doesn't Barthes believe it?

If he believed it, he would not be a cold corpse.

Michelle looked at the corpse of her lover, comrade in arms and brother, raised her hand and crossed her chest before kneeling on one knee and lifting the corpse from the ground.

She walked up to Yuejie, who was sitting on the chair and covered her face with ice. She said in a low voice, "Yuejie, please allow me to bury him."

Sister Yue just looked at the pretty face in the mirror.

She did not understand, such a beautiful face, Li Nanfang how to have the heart to slap it?

The boy had some pity for xianglianyu. When he took out Yuejie's face, he just took her out, making half of his face red and swollen, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't spit out a few broken teeth.

"Alas, his confidence is not strong."

Sui Yueyue sighed in her heart, thinking like this.

If Li NanFang's confidence recovery trend is good, then slapping her will break at least a few of her teeth.

He didn't dare to do that.

It shows that his confidence and recovery are very average.

After all, only a man who is fully confident can break a beauty's teeth when he smokes her big mouth.

"But it's barely enough."

After smiling at herself in the mirror, she didn't even look at Michelle. She slowly asked, "Michelle, would you blame me for killing Barthes?"

Xiaoxiong is Xiaoxiong. Yuejiesi makes no secret that Barthes, who was shot in the head by Li Nanfang, died in her hands.

Without hesitation, Michelle shook her head and replied, "No."

Sui Yueyue just looked at her: "won't, or dare not?"

"No, I dare not."

"Why?"

"Because he won't die, all four of us will die."

"Why?"

Sui Yueyue repeated these four words and looked back at the beautiful woman walking along the Huahai road.

With a gentle smile, he raised his hand to say hello.

Michelle didn't look there, but said truthfully, "Barthes has ambition. When we say we don't agree with him, we think that he is our comrades in arms and brothers. We can't do anything to him. In this way, over time, we may be bewitched by him and have the ambition to betray you. As a result, we will die. "

"You're right."

The back of her head is facing Michelle's sister Yue, and she is still smiling sweetly at Yue Zitong, but her voice is not a little bit of a smile.

Only Leng Sen, who disdained: "people like Li Nanfang can be fooled by me. He he, Barthes is something. He dares to be ambitious in front of me. "

Michelle bent down and whispered, "but we won't. I came to collect his corpse just for the sake of friendship with his lover, comrades in arms and brothers. I'd like to ask sister Yue to complete it. "

"I'm not stingy enough to be angry with a dead man. Go ahead."

After waving her hand, sister Yue stood up from her chair and said with a smile, "Mr. Yue, have you had a good rest?"

"If you sleep during the day, it will be a long night at night, and you don't want to sleep."

Yue Zitong looks at Michelle, who is holding Barthes' body and walking away quickly, sitting on the chair opposite Sui Yueyue.

Sui Yueyue also sat down, still smiling: "Mr. Yue, you should have heard that man's favorite sentence. Beautiful women, they all sleep out. Therefore, I think you should pay more attention to rest. This will prevent premature wrinkles on your face. "

"I'm not afraid."

Yue Zitong filled a glass of red wine and shook it in his hand.

Then he looked up at Sui Yueyue: "it's really going to be a problem. Let a man puff a few big mouths on his face. If he puffs his face, the wrinkles will disappear - yo, sister Yue, you know the trick. But why is your left face swollen? What's more, you're still young, and there's no need for men to smoke you for the time being. "

"I just want to try Mr. Yue's way of removing wrinkles and beautifying. Does it work?"

The smile in Sui Yueyue's eyes did not decrease because of Yue Zitong's sarcasm.

On the contrary, he raised his hand and stroked his red and swollen cheek, and said with a smile: "but at present, although this method is effective, it is also painful."

What Yue Zitong dislikes most is that when others are ridiculed by her, they are not angry. On the contrary, they are shameless and say that it's very good.

This makes her lose interest in playing, simply said: "Sui Yue Yue, in front of so many people under your hand, was my little nephew crazy smacking mouth feeling, good?"

"Of course not."

The smile on Sui Yueyue's face slowly converged: "but I did it in order to let Mr. Yue go back alive. So you should thank me instead of being sarcastic. "

It is quite reasonable for her to say so.

She was slapped in the face by Li Nanfang in order to help Li Nanfang regain confidence.

If she fails, Yue Zitong, who has to help him regain his confidence, may really stimulate him with death.

Of course, it's not a real death - no matter how much my nephew loves my aunt, she won't die for him.

Is that a dream?

But Sui Yueyue didn't know. That's why she said so.

After a pause, Sui Yueyue looked down at the table and said, "otherwise, I can't guarantee that a hot brain will bury a beautiful woman like you with a person like Barthes."

Yue Zi Tong's eyes glared and he said in a low voice, "dare you?"

"Do you want to try?"

Sui Yueyue suddenly raised her head and gave her tit for tat.

This woman's heart, of course, is not like that on the surface. Li Nanfang smacked her mouth, but she was not happy.

In fact, she had a sigh in her heart.

After all, no one likes to be slapped.

This sullen feeling was inspired by Yue Zitong.

When a woman is angry, she usually goes mad——

Crazy under the Sui month, it is really possible to bury Yue Zitong alive.

Big deal, no country.

He was killed by Li Nanfang.

What's the big deal?

In Sui Yueyue's eyes, the fierce anger like a laser makes Yue Zitong realize the danger.

As I said just now, it is not rare for Yue Zitong to die.

Then, there is no need to stimulate Sui Yue Yue.

Can let the pride of this palace, in the silent Mou Guang fight with sister Yue, she is defeated. Isn't she very shameless?

We have to find a way to resolve the current embarrassment.

Yue Zitong's mind turned, and he had a plan.

In the past, in order to divert her attention, Li Nanfang would ask a question.

Then, the guy succeeded in attracting his aunt's anger.

By the time she finally realized that she had been cheated, her anger was gone.

Looking at Sui Yue's crazy eyes, Yue Zi Tong said: "what does the resurrected death army mean?"

"What?"

As Yue Zitong hoped, Sui Yueyue was immediately shocked.

The crazy bright color in the eyes, immediately dim, disappeared.

"Michelle said we should be glad to live in the era after the resurrection of the Legion of the dead."

After thinking about it, Yue Zi continued, "I don't know what she's talking about. Can you figure it out?"

"I don't know."

Sui Yueyue took up her wine cup and was relieved in her heart.

She is somewhat grateful to Yue Zitong.

I appreciate that she can switch the topic in time to avoid losing her mind, going crazy and doing stupid things that she regrets after death.

But certainly will be grateful to her at the same time, will curse a fear of death in the heart.

What's the point of being afraid of death?

Cut.

Yue Zitong doesn't care.

The world is so beautiful, the little nephew also needs her to conquer thoroughly, certainly can't die.

"Can I smoke?"

Yue Zitong is really thick skinned. As soon as he is soft, he pretends to be a lady and wants to smoke.

Sui Yue waved: "whatever."

There were two boxes of cigarettes on the table, which Li Nanfang used to smoke.

After spitting out a cigarette ring, Yue Zitong said again: "the way you help him find his self-confidence seems a little bloody."

Sui Yueyue didn't speak. She just stared at the wine glass and didn't know what she was thinking.

After a rebuff, Yue Zitong continued: "can you tell me what you are going to do next?"

"No

This time, Sui Yueyue coldly refused her.

"I can't forget it. Fortunately, I'm a magnanimous person who never cares about such trifles."

Yue Zitong found that her ability to justify herself is growing.

Of course, the skin should be thicker.

Sui Yueyue obviously didn't know what she thought of. When she needed to be clean, she said: "today, are there any more guests?"

According to Yuejie's plan, there are three big pigs coming to the arch.

At present, one is chattering with her, and the second one has returned home crying, so only the fat pig Shangdao cherry blossom has not come.

Maybe it's because she's the farthest from here.

"Not today."

Sui Yue pursed her lips and raised her head to answer, "but tomorrow will come. At that time, I hope Yue can always stay in his room and watch good plays. Don't be as boring as you are now. "

Sui Yueyue finished, drank the wine in the cup, stood up, turned around and walked quickly to the bamboo house.

Hou was in the distance. Alice, who was in a daze, caught up with her immediately.

Very rare, after being threatened by Sui Yueyue, Yue Zitong is not angry.

Mr. Yue doesn't have any brains.

She can see that Sui Yueyue is quite unhappy now.

As long as Sui Yue is not happy, Yue will be happy.

Looking up at the sky and slowly spitting out a smoke ring, Yue Zitong also stood up and walked to the mountain at the end of the poppy sea.

There is a cliff on the mountain.

On the edge of the cliff, there is a guardrail more than one meter high.

Li Nanfang was lying on the guardrail, looking down in a daze.

"Feeling life? Or are you thinking about how to give birth? "

Yue Zitong came up to him, raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He was a little delicate and panting, and said, "Oh, I'm old. Now I'm just climbing a small mound, and I'm sweating. "

Li Nanfang, like a deaf man, still stares at the gloom under the cliff and doesn't move.

"Well, I'm talking to you, didn't I hear you?"

Yue Zitong raised his foot and gave him a slight kick.

Li Nanfang stood up, turned and walked down the mountain.

"Crouching trough, I had a hard time climbing up. Why did you leave again?"

Yue Zitong was a little angry and said, "you little heartless man, stop for me."

Li Nanfang is still deaf.

"Sooner or later, you will make me angry."

With his right hand pointing at Li NanFang's back, Yue Zitong nodded and hung down powerlessly.