She still remembered that Northern Xinjiang and Tucheng would inevitably fight each other as long as they came together.

Tu Cheng secretly looked at Nanfei, and he found that the girl in front of him had a bright smile and was very friendly. He could see that Jiang Nanfei was smiling from the bottom of his heart, which made Tu Cheng look a little higher.

At the same time, when I thought that Huo Beijiang had found such a good daughter-in-law, it was even more unpleasant to look at him.

"Sister-in-law, we are here this time because we want to ask you for help." Tu Lou said as he walked with Nanfei, completely ignoring his brother's warning just now, and his sister-in-law shouted very smoothly.

Since he knows that Jiang Nanfei is a person who is put on the tip of his heart by Northern Xinjiang, even if he is not married now, it will be sooner or later when he gets married. He is now calling his sister-in-law, which is actually true. And now he's still looking for help.

After Tu Lou finished talking concisely, Nan Fei's eyes widened in astonishment, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay? Am I too impulsive to scare you? "It shouldn't be! My sister-in-law is also a person who was admitted to a military school. You shouldn't be so timid! If you were really so timid, you wouldn't have chosen to be a soldier!

Tu Lou was actually wrong. If you were that normal person, you would be scared when you heard that my son was trying to bring his own mother to the pot. Ordinary people can't do this thing, but Nanfei has long known enough about northern Xinjiang.

It's no surprise that he's doing something like this.

"It's okay! I wasn't intimidated. The reason why she didn't react for a while was because she felt distressed.

She knew, although the northern frontier showed that nothing could be seen. But the pain in his heart is deeper than anyone else, someone killed his mother, but he was suddenly told that the mother who was killed was only an adoptive mother. And the murderer is his own.

Anyone else would be driven crazy, right?

Nanfei was a little dissatisfied with what Huo Linong had done. Why didn't he tell the truth earlier, and didn't tell the truth later, but chose to do so at this time? Isn't this another handful of salt sprinkled on the already bloody wounds of northern Xinjiang?

Huo Linong is really good enough to choose the time, and he is now telling Beijiang nominally to prevent Beijiang from making mistakes. In fact, they just want to protect the murderer behind the scenes.

Nanfei lowered her eyelids, and her eyes covered by her thick curled eyelashes flashed with a cold and sharp aura.

Huo Linong didn't know much about Northern Xinjiang, he thought that telling the truth about Northern Xinjiang would prevent him from avenging Yuan Xueshan?

How can it be!

The more he told him the truth, the more determined he would be to take revenge. Because the image of truth is always cruel, tearing off that layer of beautiful disguise, revealing the unbearable truth and sin.

Northern Xinjiang is anxious to blame Yuan Xueshan's death on himself. It's just that it makes him more miserable and hates himself more.

"I know what to do, thank you for coming and telling me." After Nanfei made up her mind, she didn't think nonsense, but resolutely said: "I will definitely stop it." ”

Tu Lou was right, she couldn't let Beijiang kill Leng Peixi to take revenge. Once you do, there's no going back.

And a Leng Pei Xi is not worth doing it himself in Northern Xinjiang.

*******

It was foggy in the imperial capital at dusk, and the visibility was still very low after the car walked on the road with the headlights on. An ambulance drove slowly into the compound and finally stopped at the door of Huo's house. Secretary Xiao Wang quickly got out of the car, and then the back door of the ambulance opened.

PS: Good night, cuties!