Madam let me die

Chapter 637: Which wife?
Ginger?

Hearing these two words, Li Nanke was in a trance for a moment.

The first thing that came to his mind was not Lao Jiang, but Lao Jiang's son who was adopted by his uncle and the others.

This child's name was given by him, Shouzhong.

Now that I am reborn, I don’t know if this child will be born again if the plot changes later.

"You said you met Lao Jiang!?"

Compared to Li Nanke, Meng Xiaotu's reaction was bigger.

After all, Lao Jiang is an old colleague of her and Sister Leng. Before Li Nanke joined the Night Patrol Division, he was the face of their Suzaku Department. Lao Jiang helped handle many cases.

In Meng Xiaotu's heart, Lao Jiang is a big brother.

"I'm not sure, but it looks like it."

Jiang Min tried to recall the scene at that time, "Tong Yuan and I were involved in the Red Rain world and were attacked by some monsters. At the critical moment, a monster appeared and drove them away.

The monster disappeared after helping us to rescue us. Afterwards, I thought about it for a long time and found that it was very similar to the way Lao Jiang turned into a monster. "

Li Nanke rubbed his chin and began to think.

It stands to reason that Lao Jiang Yi died after turning into a monster, and unexpectedly appeared in the Red Rain World again.

Does it mean that even if you kill a monster in the real world, it will still be resurrected in another world?In this case, Lao Qintou, Meng Qing and the others are not completely dead, right?
"By the way, how did you die in your last life?"

Li Nanke suddenly asked curiously.

Jiang Min said: "Originally, we were responsible for the perimeter of the palace on New Year's Eve to prevent monster attacks. But suddenly a strong light came and I stopped moving."

Well, now Li Nanke can be sure that it was indeed him who caused the apocalypse.

It's a pity that no one stopped him from opening the cell door.

After Jiang Min left, Li Nanke took out the Hongyu collected from Meng Qing for research.

From the appearance point of view, it is no different from ordinary red rain. It is not a specially made color.But when Li Nanke held it in his hand, he vaguely felt that the energy of this bottle of Red Rain was more intense.

"Among the monsters I have experienced, Meng Qing is definitely the most powerful one."

Li Nanke stared at the red rain in his hand, his eyes flickering, and he analyzed secretly. "If it were an ordinary Red Rain, this vial would not have mutated so powerfully. And Meng Qing deliberately hid it in a secret place, which is enough to show how special this vial of Red Rain is."

Li Nanke was about to take this bottle of Red Rain to see the effect, but before it reached his mouth, he felt nauseated.

There is no difference from the previous red rains.

"Or not."

Li Nanke had no choice but to give up.

So far, only the bottle of special red rain that was tricked from Wen Xiucai had any reaction after taking it.

Other red rains are extremely difficult to swallow.

"Little rabbit, can you create a bigger object?" Li Nanke asked, remembering the scene where Meng Xiaotu used her "creation" ability to make a small bench to subdue Meng Qing out of thin air today.

Meng Xiaotu shook her little head helplessly,
"This is already very laborious, but the effect is only achieved by forcibly drinking a bottle of Red Rain. It is impossible to build a big object, only ordinary small objects."

"Impossible."

Li Nanke was thoughtful.

The little rabbit's creative ability will definitely become more powerful, just like it did in Hongyu's dream, but I just don't know how to help her grow up as quickly as possible.

Jiang Min's memory recovery gave Li Nanke an inexplicable sense of crisis.

It seems that the world is about to change dramatically again.

If other people also recover their memories one after another and gain the ability of the Red Rain Heart Fruit, then the world will be in chaos.

After all, the first thing most people do with superpowers is commit crimes.

……

The next day, Li Nanke had breakfast and prepared to meet Yuan Wenchen.

When he first arrived at the gate of the Night Patrol Division's residence, a little boy suddenly ran over and handed Li Nanke a note, "Brother, a sister asked me to give this note to you."

elder sister?

Li Nanke asked: "What does it look like?"

The little boy held the candied haws in his hand and shook his head, "I don't know either." After that, he ran away.

Li Nanke unfolded the note, and there was a sentence written on it - the first room on the left on the second floor of Baiyun Restaurant.

The font is graceful but has a touch of free and easy.Could it be her?

Li Nanke's heart skipped a beat, and he had a vague guess.

He sent Meng Xiaotu away and only brought Duo'er to Baiyun Restaurant.Because it was still early in the morning, there were few customers in the restaurant, but the smell of alcohol from the night before was quite strong.

Li Nanke went up to the second floor and knocked on the room mentioned on the note.

No one in the room responded.

Li Nanke looked around, then used his palms to forcefully push the door open.

Walking into the room, a familiar figure burst into view.

The woman is wearing a pale white dress and a hat. Although her face is covered, her graceful and tall figure and aloof temperament are particularly eye-catching.

"Li Nanke, do you know who I am?"

The woman's voice was as beautiful as the tinkling sound of a clear spring, leaning against the window.

Realizing that the woman in front of him had also recovered her past life memories, Li Nanke smiled slightly and deliberately joked in a friendly tone: "Of course you are my Mr. Pan, I miss you so much."

In her previous life, He Panjun was a woman who loved to joke.

So Li Nanke is used to chatting with each other.

However, when this joke fell on the woman's ears, she fell into silence.

She deliberately covered her face to test whether the man could recognize her.

Do you have past life memories like your sister?

At the same time, what kind of reaction will you make after recognizing her?

If he said hello normally, it meant that his sister was lying to him. She and this guy named Li Nanke were not a couple at all, and there was no relationship between a man and a woman.

But the man shouted so intimately.

The woman bit her plump lips tightly, and smiled secretly in her heart: "It seems that my sister did not lie to me. I am indeed very close to this man, and I am one of his wives."

No matter how smart He Panjun is, he still trusts his sister unconditionally.

"When did you recover your past life memories?"

He Panjun asked.

Li Nanke shrugged, "More than two months ago, how about you."

"I haven't recovered my past life memory yet."

He Panjun shook his head.

No?

Li Nanke froze on the spot, looking at the woman in surprise. He stayed for a few seconds before coming back to his senses. He frowned and said, "Then how do you know that I have restored my past life memory?"

Without waiting for He Panjun to answer, Li Nanke suddenly reacted, "It's Xinyue who has recovered her past life memory, right?"

smart people.

The corners of He Panjun's lips turned up slightly.

Sure enough, only smart men can catch her eye.

He Panjun nodded lightly, "It is true that Xinyue recovered her past life memory and told me everything. I didn't believe it at first, but now... haha, it's really ridiculous."

"Where's Xinyue? She didn't come with you?"

Li Nanke asked.

In the previous life, Leng Xinnan "died" and her body disappeared together with He Xinyue. Li Nanke still wanted to find out.

"she……"

He Panjun looked a little unnatural, as if he had something to hide, and then he pretended to be casual and said, "She felt a little unwell, so she didn't come."

"Not feeling well?"

Li Nanke remembered that the girl had indeed had a strange illness, but he didn't care.

Afraid that the man would question her sister again, He Panjun changed the subject and asked softly: "I want to know, which wife am I? How deep was our relationship in the last life?"

What?
What the hell is a wife?

Li Nanke was surprised in his heart and thought he heard the wrong thing.

(End of this chapter)