he major families, besides the Li family and the Si Kong family, the rest suffered more or less severe losses. Among them, the Yuwen family and the Yun family suffered the most. At the same time, the...What is Shen Qingwu's identity

He was the leader of the Beggar's Gang, the largest and most powerful gang in the world.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Wherever there are rivers and lakes, there is the Beggars' Clan.

The conclusion drawn from this is that wherever there are people, there will be members of the Beggar Gang. Therefore, in this world, it would be impossible to find a place where Shen Qingwu, the leader of the Beggar Gang, cannot be found.

It was at this very moment that Shen Qingwu said she couldn't find Li Nanshan.

Does that mean Li Nanfang is no longer alive

Just as Jing Hong's mind conjured up this idea, a languid voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Little life, did you say that fellow is dead"

Upon hearing Shen Qingwu's words, Jinghong almost twisted her nose with anger. In an instant, she forgot the fear of the woman in front of her and shouted: "Nonsense! Even if that stinky brat died, he wouldn't be dead! You're talking nonsense — er."

Jing Hong, the director known for her harsh words, suddenly stopped mid-rant. She stared at her phone, falling into an eerie silence.

After a full five seconds.

Jing Hongming blinked, trying to break the silence with an apology, but a shrill cry was the first to erupt from across the face.

"Jing Hongming, you heartless wretch! I serve you at home every day, gave birth to three children for you, and you're still not satisfied. You scold me for such a trivial matter. Fine, you scold me! Let me see you kill me. Waaaaaaaaah—"

The crying was incredibly heartbreaking, as if tearing one's soul apart.

Jing Hong felt no pain at all, instead, goosebumps erupted all over her body and her scalp felt like it was about to explode.

Shen Qingwu wasn't really as weak and pitiful as she seemed when she called. If they didn't figure out a way to appease her, who knows what she would do to Director Jing's house

It's all that stinky brat Li Nanfang's fault for causing me trouble!

Jinghong glared fiercely in her heart, reorganizing her words before she was about to speak.

As a result, Shen Qingwu hung up the phone.

"Better to eat three catties of soil than to provoke Shen Qingwu."

This sentence, like a spell, kept swirling in Jing Hongming's mind.

Shen Qingwu, who had inexplicably been cursed by Jing Hongming, was now a little annoyed.

Of course, the reason he was furious wasn't that Jinghong dared to scold her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have put on a show of mourning after being scolded and cried over the phone.

Shen Qingwu, with the pure bloodline of an ancient family, is arrogant to the point that she wouldn't flare up at someone's unintentional mistake.

At best, it's just using the tactic of hanging up the phone to give people a sudden sense of unease.

To deal with anyone from Long Teng Twelve Months is a huge price to pay. Tease them and it's a hundred times harder than directly killing them.

So, Shen Qingwu didn't really want to prank Jing Hong Bureau Chief.

She hung up the phone because she saw the Elder of the Beggar Gang from Qingshan City rush to her face.

"Boss, one of our brothers has gone crazy."

The elder wasted no time and immediately addressed the most pressing issue.

Shen Qingwu's carefree demeanor momentarily weakened, she straightened her posture and looked towards the distance.

The foolish little beggar, with the help of his companions, spun in place. Making sure the boss could see his condition, he was then dragged away.

Shen Qingwu fell silent.

She has been in Qingshan for a long time. The reason she spent so much time here is to fulfill her promise to Jing Hongming.

Throw Li Nanfang to a place where no one can see him, for at least half a year.

The agreed-upon time point was the moment when Nanhua Group faced a crisis. So, on the evening that the International Textile Expo concluded, Shen Qingwu should have acted.

But due to Su Yaqi's presence, this time Heung-kwan had to postpone it by one day.

No one expected Su Yaqi to be gone, and after Li Nanfang encountered a young girl by chance, he suddenly disappeared.

Finding a single person isn't a big deal for the Beggars Gang.

Shen Qingwu had the ability to tease even those powerful figures like Long Teng and December. Finding someone was just a simple matter for her.

To make matters worse, all the beggar gang disciples from Mount Qing Shan had scattered and found nothing. Now, a crazy brother has appeared.

Those who can join the Beggar Clan are not simply beggars.

At the very least, this beggar should be physically and mentally sound. Even if he were truly disabled, he would have to possess some special skill to have the eyes of a local elder.

The crazy brother is a normal person.

A normal person would say that if someone is crazy, they're just crazy. The only explanation is that someone is secretly manipulating things, deliberately making it impossible for anyone to find Li Nanfang's whereabouts.

To drive people insane instead of killing them outright is merely a way of sending out a signal.

That's to tell the people behind the beggar boy not to try and find Li Nanfang. He's not in any danger. Unless, of course, you really want him to be.

Whether Li Nanfang would be in danger, Shen Qingwu really didn't care.

That person who secretly took Li Nanfang away, if they let the boy just disappear, Shen Qingwu would still feel relieved and wouldn't have to worry so much.

But now it's different.

Her opponent sent a crazy subordinate to warn her, the leader of the Beggar's Gang.

How could Shen Qingwu, who has always been arrogant and looked down upon everything, possibly accept warnings from others so easily.

"Tell the guys below, no need to look any further. Just keep an eye on Nanfang Group and those women's movements."

Shen Qingwu waved to the elders around her. As for how to settle the unexpected crowd, that wouldn't require her, the big boss, to worry about it.

Then the elder took his orders and departed.

Shen Qingwu sat back down, took out her phone and pressed the number she had just dialed, redialing it.

"My life."

Jing Hong answered the phone, and upon hearing this voice that was so sweet it went straight to her bones, she only felt an overwhelming headache.

If not knowing that Qingshan was a distance from Jinghua, even if he could fly, it would be impossible to arrive in minutes. Jing Hongming had no doubt about the woman on the phone, she might very well be standing at his office door.

"Well, what's up"

Don't lose the spirit even if you lose the game.

Even if she was as wary of Shen Qingwu as possible, Jing Hongming wouldn't possibly take the initiative to apologize or explain any misunderstandings.

Moreover, General Jing Hong has a lot on her plate and wouldn't waste her time on such trivial matters.

Whatever move Shen Qingwu made, he would follow suit.

Anyway, I haven't been seduced by this woman before.

Just a few minutes later, Shen Qingwu had Zhu Qin call. Either she found Li Nanshan or she encountered an irresistible trouble while searching for him.

Jing Hong's hope is for the former.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as he wished.

"I need all the information about Yang Guannian."

When it came to serious matters, Shen Qingwu would slightly restrain her playful attitude.

And her this obviously serious and solemn request, made Jinghong unable to help but take it seriously.

"Yang Guan, I'm sending you all the data now. But, that girl really wasn't that remarkable."

"There wasn't any before, but now there is."

Shen Qingwu's sneer and Jing Hongming's confusion intertwined, simultaneously expressing attention to someone they had never paid much mind to before.

At the same time, Li Nanfang was also paying attention to this person.

After being brought to this small cottage by Yang Guan, he unconsciously fell into a life akin to that of an idyllic paradise.

The delicate home-cooked meals are exceptional in craftsmanship and taste.

Looking back on those days, whether at the Duan family or the Shen family in Han City, the meals we ate every day were mostly made by Dai's chef.

You don't even need to consider the grilled fish from Pu-sa Man under the Dragon's Mountain.

Long Cheng, who had the potential to be a good wife and mother, didn't know who she learned it from, but lately she has been ordering takeout. The other day, Li Nanfang didn't get any hot meals.

Until today, the dishes stir-fried in a large pot over an open fire in Li Nanfang's rural courtyard were placed before him.

This scene unexpectedly made him think of the time before he was fourteen, when he would wait for his master's wife to call them for dinner every day.

To be honest, under Yang Xiao's pressure, the Zixing Shen, who had already undergone plastic surgery to resemble Yang Guanguan, made rapid progress in his cooking skills. He perfectly carried out the king's idea: to capture this man's heart through Li Nanfang's stomach.

After a hearty meal, Yang Xiao led Li Nanfang often to Xiliang Mountain.

After their outing, the two returned to this tiny apartment and sat side-by-side on the couch, watching some boring TV show.

Until nightfall, Yang Xiao went to prepare dinner.

Then, Zhāngxīngshén replaced Yángguān Guān's identity. After bringing the delicious dinner into the room, Lǐ Nánfāng finally recovered from a strange state of mind.

"Am I living a weary life with her for a day"

Li Nanfang asked himself, he was shocked by his own performance.

To be sure, he carried himself with a tranquil disposition throughout the day, like a man lost in languorous love.

The problem was, Mr. Li, when he thought back now, everything felt like a hallucination. It was as if he had become a puppet on strings, doing whatever Yang Cuifen told him to do.

Besides a certain aunt, who else has seen Li Nanfang able to sit quietly with a beautiful woman for half an hour without fidgeting

There seems to be a kind of magic about Yang Guanguan, making it impossible for anyone to get close to him.

Realizing all of this, Li Nanfang would naturally observe Yang Guan with a discerning eye.

But after observing for a long time, I didn't find any clues.

All the feelings at this moment felt especially real, especially when he subconsciously reached out to stop Yang Guanguan's

torso, and she didn't show any resistance after. Li Nanfang secretly smiled wryly, thinking to himself that he had probably overthought things.

Did he think too much

The answer is, definitely no.

In order to allow Li Nanfang to treat himself with the same affection he reserved for his beloved, without resorting to impropriety during the day's romantic encounters, Yang Xiao made a tremendous effort.

It's important to remember that it is far more difficult to turn a scoundrel into a virtuous gentleman like Liu Xiang, than it is to corrupt a chaste and noble woman.

Yang Xiao wants a love that his body can withstand.

At the same time, she didn't want to lose the feeling that should be between a man and a woman when she was with Li Nanshan.

So throughout the entire day of following Li Nanfang, all Yang Xiao felt was like a dream. However, Yang Xiao was enduring immense torment.

To feel pain and joy at the same time, isn't that what it means

So when nightfall came, after changing into the Stargazing Divine Armor that could be completely unrestrained in front of Li Nanfang, Li Nanfang gained a sense of reality. Yang Xiao, on the other hand, felt — even more pain.

"Why can't I truly be with him Why do I still experience heart-wrenching, near-death sensations when I express my feelings"

Hearing the sound of Zhang Xing Shen tossing and turning with pleasure inside the room, Yang Xiao muttered to himself and turned his head towards the west.

The white figure vanished like the wind, she just wanted to fill the emptiness of her soul in the long dark night with blood.

"No, he doesn't like to see me kill!"

Having gone back and forth, Yang Xiao once again sat on the tree in front of the small hut at the west end of Xiliang Village.

In order not to let his beloved smell even a hint of blood, a demon gave up his rampage on the world.

To say that Li Nanfang carries the mission of saving humanity is no joke.

This night Yang Xiao didn't kill anyone, all thanks to Li Nanfang's efforts.

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