Chapter 393 Stupid Woman Black Widow!

In just two days, a team of only a dozen people set out from Yanjing. They stayed along the way for no more than half a day, but it was like a wind and clouds. Along the way, all the gang forces that got on the table in Shandong, Henan, Anhui, Jiangsu and other places were all the gangs on the stage were pulled in, like streams in Huihai, from the initial stream to The thunderbolt makes up the endless Yangtze River, which is heading towards the major gangs in the south**.

If it is simply Yanjing Li's family exerting pressure on all the forces in China, no one will believe that it will be so fast. After all, compared with them, although the military is as strong as flood beasts and hungry wolves, in the primitive forest of power under China, flood beasts can't catch up with these hungry wolves who are used to living in the jungle. But the current situation is obviously beyond the imagination of many people. They firmly believe that the Li family will not have such means, so the question is that the originator from Yanjing, why does a young man under 30 have such a means? For a moment, many forces began to speculate about the forces behind the young man and his origin.

When Mu Fan used small means to force Huang Qiufeng from Anhui to agree to participate, he entered Hubei. At this time, Ying Zheng, who was separated from Shandong and Mu Fan, led people into Henan. At his door, there was nothing that Ying Zheng could not do, and he did not know what means he used. He was more simply than Mu Fan to let the Central Plains of Henan. They will agree to participate, and then go to Hubei. After Mu Fan and Ying Zheng merged in Hubei, Yue Xiang in Hubei, who is known as Mr. Ghost, made a bet with Mu Fan.

This gambling is almost impossible to win. Everyone even Ying Zheng thought it was impossible. Ying Zheng, who was most in charge of Yue Xiang, almost tore up the short old man, but was stopped by Mu Fan. Then, under the attention of various forces, Mu Fan really did it according to Yue Xiang's requirements. This result was shocking. Everyone, those who were originally just confused, after experiencing Mu Fan's hand, they also had to admire Mu Fan's means, which was a small win-up.

Three hours later, all forces from all sides set out from Hubei and went straight to Hunan. At this point, almost half of all the forces south of Yanjing were swept away, and the power was large enough. In fact, for this incident, many forces were coldly watching and did not refuse to accept it, but at this point, many people were already in In the process of hesitation, the Qin family in Hunan and the Xiao family in Fujian are in the process of struggle, but the remaining big forces have always held opposition, but they can't find the object of the alliance. At this time, Jiangdong, Jiangxi, a middle-aged man with the nickname of Little Tu when he was young, was aroused by the reverse heart. Li, when Mu Fan and others did not leave the territory of Hubei, he had already taken people to Guizhou. His trip to Guizhou must be the biggest obstacle for Mu Fan to go south this time.

After successfully obtaining the consent of the Hunan gang to participate, Mu Fan let everyone stay in the Hunan boundary for a while, and then he took a few people into Jiangxi. After causing a guard in Jiangxi, Mu Fan did not stay in Jiangxi, but entered Quzhou City, Zhejiang Province. After seeing Lin Xueli, he asked him to explain some things. That is, follow yourself to Hangzhou, pass through Lishui, and take Jia Yu to Hangzhou together.

After coming to Hangzhou, Mu Fan explained everything. Although many people have long heard about a major event that has happened in the Chinese underworld recently, and even mention the Li family's dissatisfaction with something similar to the customs clearance ultimatum, there is no doubt that Mu Fan can take the situation of several provinces so quickly. The speed at which the force condensed together so quickly felt in awe. Mu Fan just made the masters everywhere vigilant about the next move of the Li family. He just took away Lin Xueli and more than a dozen well-stretched thugs who were directly under the management of Hangzhou. Everyone was ready to go, and he returned to Jiaxing with Xie Nan.

The backyard of the old yard is full of all kinds of flowers, and the spring is full of fragrance. When she was a child, Mu Qian hated other children's parents to buy flowers, so she hated flowers the most. However, since she married into the Long family, she loved the house and Wu, and gradually learned to have unique and different feelings for flowers like Long Xiang. At this time, she planted Flowers are a kind of nostalgia for Mu Qian.

A table was placed next to the flowerbed in the backyard. Mu Qian lay peacefully in a chair with a long skirt and read a third-rate romance novel, while Mu Ling moved a small bench and sat next to Mu Qian. As Mu Fan saw last time, she was embroidering cross-stitching. Although she was already very skilled at this time, these two days He knew why he still pricked his hands. Inadvertently, Mu Ling was pricked with a needle and bleeding again. Mu Qian looked sideways at Mu Ling, who lowered his head and was a little absent-minded, and smiled; "Are you still worried about him?"

Mu Ling raised his head and looked at Mu Qian. His dull face showed a trace of worry. He nodded. Mu Qian smiled and said, "Auntie can understand your feelings, but after all, his man always has to do something that women don't understand. After all, a man is still the protagonist. Even if a woman is so invincible, she can't hide it. With the light and ideas of my own man, otherwise it will not be a complete family. I don't know what a foreign family is like, but in China, a perfect family should be the owner of the man and the owner of the woman, otherwise it will not last.

"I understand. I never knew what it felt to be afraid of before, but now I understand. I don't know if he has something to do, he can survive like an aunt..." Mu Ling said withered;

Looking at this black widow who made Hangzhou talk about tigerishness at this time, but such a little woman was talking about her fear, Mu Qian reached out and touched the latter's hair and smiled faintly. "The cheap child lives a long life. Except for a few years of stable time, even if I didn't take good care of him in those years, it was even more bitter later. Heart, although I don't know how much more he will suffer, he is definitely a long-lived person and will never let you orphans and widows..."

Mu Ling nodded, lowered his head and continued to embroider, but after a while, two figures came from the backyard. Mu Ling looked up, with both joy and loss.

At this moment, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. When Mu Fan and Xie Nan came to Jiaxing Old Home, they saw the same appearance when they came back last time. They felt at home. They walked to Mu Qian, squatted down and pinched the latter's face and smiled, "Lao Mu, what should you do if your son is hungry?"

"It's none of my business, look for Mu Ling!" Mu Qian frowned and looked unhappy with the son who was not polite at all. She patted Mu Fan's hand, then looked at Xie Nan and stretched out her hand. Xie Nan came to grab Mu Qian's hand with a smile. Mu Qian smiled and said, "My goddaughter seems to have lost weight. Is she been bullied outside?"

Xie Nan pouted and said with a smile, "Who dares to bully your daughter! Don't ask me if I'm Mu Qian's daughter. Isn't it the same as if I provoked God?

Mu Qian smiled, touched Xie Nan's head, and said with a doting smile; "I also learned to be a stinky boy of Mu Fan!" Have you been busy these days? I didn't come to see my godmother!"

Xie Nan smiled, then looked at the wooden spirit embroidered with cross-stitches beside him and deliberately raised her voice; "I'm afraid that someone will be unhappy when I often come to see my godmother..."

Mu Fan began to bow his head and embroidered carefully. Hearing Xie Nan's words, he suddenly stood up, threw away the cross-stitch in his hand, and looked at Xie Nan fiercely. As soon as the two women met, they drew their swords. Mu Fan sighed for a while, hurriedly stood between the two, and pulled Mu Ling and walked towards the room.

"I'm going to do something in the south," Mu Ling was pulled into the room. Mu Fan held the angry Mu Ling from his back, put his head on the latter's shoulder, and whispered, "Are you angry with me?"

Mu Ling snorted coldly and hugged his hands; "How dare you! You are an old man. As a maid, you can only say one word and I will listen to you!"

Mu Fan smiled bitterly and said, "It's my fault. Please forgive me, my wife!"

Mu Ling laughed, then turned around, looked at Mu Fan, tidied up the latter's messy collar, and said gently, "Are you hungry? Shall I cook for you?"

Mu Fan hugged Mu Ling and said with a smile, "I'm not hungry. I'm just looking at you and your mother this time. I'll leave in a moment."

Mu Ling nodded and looked up at Mu Fan. He stopped talking. In the end, he didn't say anything about his pregnancy, but smiled very gently: "Remember to go home after doing it. I'll surprise you when you come back next time."

"Surprise?" Mu Fan was slightly stunned, and then smiled and kissed Mu Ling's lips and said, "What is it?"

"I can't say it now. It's not a surprise to say it. I'll tell you when you come back," Muling said a rare little naughty;

Mu Fan curled his lips and smiled, "Well, my daughter-in-law must listen to it. Then I'll go and take good care of myself and my mother,"

Mu Ling smiled and said, "I know, how old are you, just like a child, go early and come back early,"

Mu Fan nodded, and then walked out of the door. Mu Ling did not go out, but sat by the bed blankly. In his confused eyes, a few tears fell.

After Mu Fan and Xie Nan said a few more words in the yard, they left.

When Mu Fan and the two left, Mu Ling walked out of the door and sat next to Mu Qian and continued to embroider. Mu Qian looked back at Mu Ling with red eyes and asked softly, "Did you tell him?"

Mu Ling's tears slipped down in an instant and shook her head. Mu Qian sighed; "Silly child..."

(I'm here to ask for tickets. Do you want to give it to me...)