Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

Tang Nuanhua interrupted the Phantom at this time, with a worried tone.

The Phantom chuckled suddenly, "I know, you girl has never been to the Three Treasures Palace. In the past six months, I haven't seen you when you came to me. Now that something happens, you think of me? "

Although this statement is somewhat realistic, it is true.

Tang Nuanhua had never thought of the Phantom side when he was living very well, so at this moment, he was a little embarrassed when he heard the Phantom complain about himself like this.

I can only play haha ​​with a smile as much as possible, "Oh, look at what you said, don't I just come to you when I treat you as a friend?"

"Haha, that's true!"

The Phantom nodded, and there was a hint of playfulness on the enchanting face, "But at least you can still think of me when you need help. I feel more relieved. I thought you had forgotten me. You have no conscience. Little girl."

"How could I have forgotten you? Even if I forget someone, I can't forget you." Tang Nuanhua continued to smile.

Of course, the Phantom didn’t go to his heart anymore. Coming back to the subject, he looked at Tang Nuan’s painting and asked, “Let’s talk, why did you come to me?”

"Ok……"

Tang Nuanhua paused here, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's because of my husband."

"Your husband, you mean Li Jingyi?" Phantom asked.

"Yeah." Tang Nuanhua nodded.

At this time, the Phantom was silent for a few seconds.

The news about Li Jingyi's accident was raging on the Internet, he didn't know it.

At that time, he wanted to comfort Tang Nuan's painting, but this was after all Tang Nuan's personal affair in his own family. After all, the Phantom was just an outsider, and he was too embarrassed to come out and say something, so he had to give up this idea.

But I didn't expect that after so long, Tang Nuan's painting would take the initiative to appear in front of him and talk about Li Jingyi's affairs.

"Girl, let's change your sorrow."

With a soft sigh, the Phantom knew that although Tang Nuan painting was a strong person, he must be uncomfortable in his heart, so he could only comfort Tang Nuan painting.

As a result, Tang Nuanhua shook his head, and said very sonorously, "No, I can't be sorrowful!"

"Huh?" Phantom was puzzled.

Tang Nuanhua continued to explain word by word, "Phantom, you may not believe me when I say it, but I always feel that my husband is not dead. In the previous lightning incident, I think it should be Oolong, so I now I came abroad to find him!"

"Oh?"

This answer provoked a trace of Phantom's interest.

He looked at Tang Nuan's paintings interestingly, thinking that he had not misread Tang Nuan's paintings.

In fact, the Phantom knew all about the incident where Li Jingyi was killed by lightning before, and the Phantom didn't believe it at the time. How could this kind of thing happen to Li Jingyi.

Once, the Phantom had met Li Jingyi. Although he had only a brief conversation, he could hear how smart and steady Li Jingyi was from those brief conversations.

The thing that sounds so funny that he was struck to death by lightning shouldn't have happened to him anyway.

If it can, the Phantom is actually quite reluctant to believe this, but because this matter has nothing to do with itself, the Phantom has not thought much about it.

But what he didn't expect was that Tang Nuan's paintings were the same as he thought.

"Oh, maybe you think my idea will be a little stupid, but no matter what you think, I have to stick to it!"

Since Tang Nuan's painting came here, he had already made plans not to be understood.

She was very stubborn, "No matter what others think, I must find my husband. Even if he is really killed by thunder, I must figure out what happened!"

"The other thing is, the Phantom, in fact, I came to you for hope, you can help me figure out a way, I want to deal with white blood tissue.

In front of the Phantom, Tang Nuan didn't need to squeeze, and he just went straight to the point and explained all his intentions.

It was just that she had just finished speaking, and the expression of Phantom Shadow had obviously changed slightly.

White blood tissue?

"Girl, you said you want to deal with white blood tissue?"

It seemed that he did not believe this sentence, the Phantom asked Tang Nuan to draw again.

"Yes, I want to deal with them and help Jing Yi get revenge!"

Tang Nuanhua nodded with absolute certainty, with a firm attitude without hesitation, "If it weren't for the dog organization, Jing Yi would not have encountered these things. They are the fuse of all these things, so I don't I'll let them go! Even if I can't find Jing Yi anymore, even if Jing Yi is really dead, I will get their organization up and let Jing Yi be buried!"

The firm tone and firm look are enough to see how serious Tang Nuan is in painting.

Xu Mo and Lan Sixia behind them didn't speak at this moment, but stood quietly and watched the Phantom's reaction.

Suddenly, I saw the Phantom breathe out gently.

He looked at Tang Nuan painting with that kind of pity and helpless eyes, and said, "Nuan painting, you said you are going to find your boyfriend. This is more feasible, but you said you want to bring down the white blood. Organization, do you know how difficult it is?"

The white blood organization, to be honest, that is the object that even their empire organization dare not provoke!

Tang Nuanhua said that he would defeat them. The difficulty is not so great!

In fact, as early as more than a year ago, the imperial organization was considered to be a very big organization, and it would be frightening to hear about it in international organizations.

However, since the white blood tissue has become rampant, their position has gradually been replaced.

But fortunately, the black mandala is not a person who likes to compete and is replaced, and she does not matter, so the imperial organization has always been so peaceful.

Nowadays, Tang Nuan painting is about to destroy such a large organization at every turn.

I'm sorry, the Phantom really didn't intend to attack Tang Nuan painting, but rather responsibly wanted to tell this girl that it was impossible.

"Die this heart, Nuanhua, I know you are very unwilling, but you can't get the white blood tissue, so don't provoke these right and wrong." Phantom said straightforwardly.

"Really? But what if I want it?"

Tang Nuanhua looked at the Phantom firmly, not as if he was joking.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes were like a sharp sword, and she drew close to the bottom of Phantom's heart, "You come and tell me, if you were me, how would I swallow this breath?"