The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 52 Cinnabar Palm (No.15)

Hearing the ruthless words of the little aunt, Shen Bingyue broke out immediately: "I don't listen, why is there something wrong with Li Changan?"

Shen Mengxun sighed: "Xiaoyue, sit down first, and I will explain to you slowly."

Shen Bingyue's face was full of doubts, but she sat down anyway.

Only then did Shen Mengxun get up, poured her a cup of black tea, and then slowly said: "Xiaoyue, the person who knows you best in the world is not your parents, but me. Although you are the captain of the Jiangning special police team, you are majestic. Serene, but pure in heart, she has been in training since she was a child, and she has never really been in a relationship until now."

"Little aunt, what are you talking about?" Shen Bingyue's face was hot: "Does this have anything to do with my relationship?"

"It's a big relationship." Shen Mengxun snorted: "Although Li Chang'an is an ordinary man, he has a strong chest and amazing knowledge. His bearing and charm are also rare among people I have seen. Such a man, the most It is able to seduce an ignorant little girl like you. We know so little about him, I'm afraid you will suffer."

Shen Bingyue blushed even more: "I will suffer no harm."

Shen Mengxun shook her head and said: "Look at your expression and eyebrows tonight, almost all of them are on that Li Changan. You have only known each other for a few days, and you still say you won't suffer? He even has a fiancee, so you have to be more careful."

Shen Bingyue was still dissatisfied: "But he is very kind to me, and he knows a lot, and he gave you such a good gift."

Speaking of this, Shen Bingyue couldn't help but tell the story of Jiangnan Art Garden, and finally said: "Look, even though I paid for it, it can only be regarded as a loan to him. The person who actually discovered and bought this painting , or Li Changan. He gave you this priceless painting without blinking, what a character he is."

Shen Mengxun snorted: "This painting is worth more than a thousand dollars. The last time Huizong's painting was sold at the Guardian Auction House for 1.3 million yuan, it was still an ordinary work."

Shen Bingyue immediately said: "Yes, then you still say..."

Shen Mengxun interrupted her: "That's why you have to be careful, wouldn't a man who gave away treasures worth billions of dollars without blinking an eye be more terrifying?"

Shen Bingyue frowned: "You are worrying too much, what can Li Changan get from me?"

Shen Mengxun's expression turned serious: "Don't forget, you are the only daughter of the Shen family. Besides, a man who is really treacherous and evil sometimes does not greed for small money, but big money, and even bigger conspiracy."

She sighed at this point: "I didn't want to tell you these things, but you have grown up, and you should understand your identity and your responsibilities."

Shen Bingyue lowered her head, and Shen Mengxun stroked her little head: "It's too late, go to sleep, think about what I said, and don't see Li Changan again."

……

It was already 11 o'clock in the night after Li Changan walked out of the gate of Shen's residence. He left the East Lake Courtyard again, took a taxi immediately, and went straight to Niujia Hutong in the northwest of Dongpu District.

After 300 meters to Niujia Hutong, there is a large concentration of hotels.It is near Dongpu Bus Station, surrounded by cheap small hotels.

Li Changan quickly found a "youth hostel" according to the address left by the black and strong young man Dashan.

The people here are mixed, the management is extremely irregular, and it is late at night, so Li Changan easily came to the second floor, and found room 202 along the way.

Before he reached the door, he smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Li Changan frowned, knocked lightly on the door, and a vigilant voice came from inside: "Who is it!"

It was the voice of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)