od of the underworld. In the entire underground world, a war god represents legend. To certain organizations, a war god is also a symbol of death.After giving Andre a few instructions, telling him to...When it was just his own family in the hall, Duan Xing wasn't bothered about wearing a loose shirt.

Anyway, she was the youngest in the family. Even Duan Ning was three months older than her. She was practically raised by everyone's watchful eyes.

Even if her clothes hugged her body, revealing every curve of her proud, youthful figure, she wouldn't bat an eye.

The Duan family wouldn't take it seriously.

But now things are different. There are still five strangers in the hall.

If Duan Xing wore this outfit again, those five greasy old men would only get a visual feast and then hypocritically say that the Duan family's daughter has no morals.

But she also desperately wanted to hear what they were saying.

Just as she was hesitating, Li Nanfang suddenly said this, making her immediately stunned: "What does this scumbag want to do Our Duan family has so many people, why do we need him to do anything"

Once his curiosity was piqued, Duan Lingxing forgot all about going back to his room to change clothes. He immediately quickened his pace and strode into the hall.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, everyone in the hall turned to look at the door.

Instinctively, the men all turned their heads in surprise when they saw her like that.

Besides Liu, Wang Xu and four others, though they did not know Duan Lingxing, guessed that she must be a core figure in the Duan family when they saw her able to accompany Old Master Duan and wait for everyone.

It would be interesting to know what everyone has been talking about while she's been away.

Therefore, everyone saw that she came in and didn't find anything strange.

But she couldn't dress like that, it would embarrass Wang Xu and the others too much.

"Lingxing, how did you get dressed like that" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Seeing his younger sister so sexy, Duan Xiang became somewhat angry and immediately hissed in a low voice, "Go back and change your clothes before coming again."

"What's wrong with how I'm dressed This is how I usually dress at home and in the army, isn't it"

But Duan was nonchalant, pulling at his shirt with one hand. "I just got a little wet," he said, tugging at it twice. "Just need to change It feels cooler this way."

As mentioned earlier, the two people in the Duan family with the best relationship out of the Four Phoenixes are surprisingly the sisters Duan Lingxing and Duan Ning.

From a young age, Duan Lingxing had always clashed with her older sister, Duan Xiang. She simply enjoyed going against everything she did.

The more she tried to stop him, the more Duan Lingxing insisted on doing it.

Just like now, if Duan Xiang didn't urge her to change clothes, Duan Lingxing might still be a little embarrassed. Even if she didn't go back to change, she wouldn't say it was so refreshing.

"You!"

Duān Xiāng was very angry.

But what does that matter

Let alone in front of people like Wang Xu, even if no one was there, she wouldn't jump up from her chair to greet Duan Lingxing.

"Silly child, you're all gone."

Duan Ning walked to her side and whispered, "With so many men here, they're getting a good deal."

"Who's looking at me"

Duan Zixing twitched his lips and subconsciously looked at Li Nanshan.

When Wang Xu and the others realized that staring at Duan Lingxing like this would damage the elders' dignity, Li Nanshan, however, looked at her fearlessly, his face full of pure admiration—

"Hooligan."

Duanzing and his gaze met, his heart skipped a beat involuntarily. He cursed under his breath in embarrassment and hastily hid behind Duanni.

The innocent yet seductive young cousin was hiding behind, and Li Nanfang, while disappointed, finally understood that staring at someone like that was inappropriate. He gave a forced smile and turned to look at Wang Xu.

Scattered appearances wouldn't cause any ripples in the major negotiations Wang Xu and others were conducting. At most, they would only elicit a slight surprise.

"Ye Shen, what did you just say"

Wang Xu stared at Li Nanfang, and slowly asked.

He had to slow down his speech so as not to call the wrong name when talking to Li Nanan.

"I just said, I'm going to do that thing."

Li Nanfang also became serious.

Before Wang Xu could speak, Duan Xiang coldly replied, “Thank you. But this is a matter for the Duan family, and of course it should be handled by members of the Duan family.”

Duandai's eyebrows furrowed suddenly.

He actually admitted that Duan Xiang wasn't wrong.

This is indeed a matter for the Duan family, and it should be handled by members of the Duan family. After all, Li Nanfang is just an outsider. Even though Old Master Duan repeatedly emphasized that he is a core member of the Duan family, can his every word be taken as gospel

Didn't Wang Xu and the others, especially Jing Hong, recognize Li Nanfang Couldn't they see that something was off about him

But no matter what, Duan Xiang shouldn't have spoken that way when Li Nanshan was the one taking on the heavy responsibility.

In front of others, Duan Erdai couldn't scold her either. He could only frown and look at his son.

He hoped that any son, no matter how much he had been spoiled, would stand up in time and shut Duan Xiang's mouth.

Let's wait until Wang Xu and the others leave before discussing this further.

OK

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Segment looked at his son, but found that ever since Wang Xu and the others arrived, he had been sitting upright, looking neither here nor there, as if he were a clay figure with no presence whatsoever. He seemed to have nothing to do with this matter at all.

"The son is ruined."

Duan Erdai's heart ached, and as he squeezed his eyes shut in pain, he heard Li Nanshan sneer back at Duan Xiang. "Hmph, you sound quite righteous. Then tell me, besides me, who else could do this"

Before Xiang could speak, Li Nanfang continued, "Are you relying on you, who is useless Or are you relying on your two sisters who haven't even grown their hair yet"

"You, you!"

Duāng Xiāng's waist abruptly stopped, his eyes widened in shock, his face flushed red, and he could only stammer out two words: "You"

Although Li Ren渣's words are harsh, they are indeed true.

That matter could only be handled by core members of the Duan family, absolutely not outsiders — though, of course, the key point is that no one was willing to get involved.

The saying "blood is thicker than water" is not just a figure of speech.

Although Duan Zero and Duan Xiang had always disliked each other since childhood, that was an internal struggle. When Li Nanfang saw her in person, he publicly mocked her older sister, making her completely humiliated. This was a blatant invasion from an outside force.

And that phrase of his, "Still in diapers," was particularly grating to Duan Lingxing's ears: "What does 'still in diapers' even mean Which girl who's still in diapers knows how to use her mouth to pleasure you like that"

Sisterly love and a woman's self-respect drove the anger in Duan Lingxing's heart to surge, she sprang from behind Duan Ning with one step, her eyes wide: "Who did you say was still a baby!"

Li Nanfang most dislikes dealing with these arrogant and ignorant girls, whether before or after amnesia.

If he wasn't forced to get his wife out of the military prison and clear her name, he wouldn't bother with the Duan family's affairs.

Facing Duan's sporadic angry questions, Li Nanfang was unapologetic, reaching out and pointing at her: "I'm talking about you."

His finger tapped again, this time pointing at Duan Ning: “You too.”

Finally, his index finger landed on Duan Xiang's face: "Plus one more you."

As the third of the Four Phoenixes of the Duan Clan, being pointed at and called "still having baby hair" by an outsider in their own hall was a great shame and humiliation for them, and for the Duan Clan itself.

The three Duan sisters were furious. Duan Lingxing, the most impulsive of them, reached out and was about to grab a teacup from the nearby table, ready to hurl it regardless of the consequences. But Duan Chuhang, who had remained silent until then, suddenly spoke: "Don't forget me."

Duàn Línxīng's outstretched right hand froze mid-air, his face full of disbelief as he looked at Duàn Chǔhuáng.

How brilliant and arrogant Duan Shuhua was is well known to all.

But no one thought that his excellence was watered down, nor that his arrogance stemmed purely from self-aggrandizement.

After decades of hard work, even a fool can become a qualified homeowner under Lao Duan's guidance.

But now, that so proud, excellent, and arrogant Duan Shouchang, when Li Nanshan pointed at his three younger sisters' noses, mocking them as being too young to even have hair, not only did he not get angry, but admitted that he was the same way back then.

This was a bolt from the blue for everyone except Li Nanfang.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially the second generation, was even more so after being dumbfounded, their heart ached like being twisted, their face pale, raising their hand to cover their chest.

Duang Shuhuang walked to his side and whispered, "Dad, but I will mature."

"Store, Store Emperor."

A mist of tears welled up in Duan Erdai's eyes.

Endless joy, just wanting him to shout with all his might.

His son, whom he had come to regard as his pillar of support, did not collapse mentally because of this heavy blow.

On the contrary, he also gained profound lessons from it, realizing his own shortcomings.

Just now, when Wang Xu and the others were discussing that matter with Duan Eryi, Duan Shuhuang remained silent. It wasn't because his confidence was completely shattered, but because he was constantly reflecting on himself and maturing a great deal in the shortest possible time.

Any growth requires a certain price.

The price of Duan Shuhuang's growth was particularly high.

If one makes a single mistake, the entire Duan family will be dragged down to an inescapable abyss of ruin.

"Dad, Uncle Wang, Uncle Jinghong."

After nodding to Zhang Ju and the others in national security, Duan Chuhou softly said, "I feel a little tired, I want to go back and rest for a while."

He was more than just a little tired.

Without a mental breakdown, and amnesia, it's already great to have Li Nanshan as company.

"Alright, alright. Go rest. Don't worry, no matter what happens, we face it together."

Duan Erdai also wished his son could rest well, so he patted him on the shoulder and nodded repeatedly.

Duan Shuhuang smiled and turned quickly to walk toward the door.

The waist remained straight.

As he was about to step out of the hall, Li Nanfang's voice rang out from behind him, "Hey, big cousin, I didn't say you were a baby. At least, you're way stronger than your three little sisters."

"Thank you."

Duan Shuchuang turned back, bowed solemnly in thanks, then quickly descended the steps.

As he walked through the West Courtyard moon gate, he could see seven or eight people still standing outside the manor gates.

These people came with Wang Xu and others.

They were not of high enough standing to be able to sit in the Duan family hall and discuss matters like Wang Xu.

They immediately stopped talking when they saw Queen Duan Shuhou, and some even took out their phones and rushed towards Yuanxu.

Needless to say, Duan Shuhuang knew that the person on the phone was reporting his latest status to their leader.

It's also possible that the organizer of the event arranged for security personnel to prevent him from fleeing.

"I will not run away. Because, I have never done anything to betray the country."

Duan Shuhou chuckled lightly and said, raising his head to exhale a long plume of turbid air: "Li Nanfang, thank you. I truly thank you."

People have times when they feel grateful towards others, but also times when they feel averse to them.

Especially Duan Shouchang had disliked Chen Yuer before, and now that she was going to push the Duan family into an abyss, his dislike for her had transformed into a magnified hatred.

The person he least wanted to see was her.

Just as he took the first step into the room, she appeared before him.

Chen Yuer is kneeling on the ground.

Upper body, with no clothes on.

On its smooth, delicate back, there were streaks of blue and purple bloodstains.

And with a hemp rope, she carried several tea flower branches.

At the end of a branch, there was still one flower.

But the flower had long since withered, just like Chen Yuer's love.

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