Strongest Guard

C48 Go Wash up and Sleep



C48 Go Wash up and Sleep

Lee Nanfang was holding a baseball bat, looking like he was about to pounce on me. His face was full of surprise, but the mischievous smile in his eyes betrayed him: "I knew you would take advantage of me falling asleep to come down and steal some food."    

    

Yue Zitong had never felt so ashamed before that she was about to die.    

    

Tonight, she wore a silk nightgown that barely covered her thighs, exposing her long, white legs. Because she felt that it was inconvenient to eat just now, she even deliberately pulled down her collar, causing a large portion of the snowy peak to burst out. It was originally very sexy and alluring, but now it was splashed with chicken soup.    

    

"About that, I had thought that some blind little thief had entered. So it's you, my aunt. Eat slowly. Eat slowly, I'm going back to sleep."    

    

Lee Nanfang stared at the stunned Yue Zitong for half a minute before swallowing his saliva in disgust. He coughed dryly with a coy smile, then turned around and walked into the guest room.    

    

When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly dashed forward like a rabbit. He raised his hand to close the door, and half of a chicken smashed into the door with the sound of the wind.    

    

Yue Zitong's humiliated and indignant scream pierced through the dark night. "Scum! I'm going to kill you!"    

    

Yue Zitong, who clearly felt that she had been tricked, did not care about the fact that her clothes were too shameful, much less the pain in her right foot. She picked up the fruit knife on the plate and pounced towards the guest room with a scream.    

    

The anger from the shame and anger made Director Yue completely lose his mind. His strength was terrifying as well. He kicked the door that was just locked from the inside and jumped in with red eyes.    

    

Lee Nanfang must have known how terrifying this girl's power was when she went crazy. After running into the house, he immediately jumped onto the windowsill like a leopard. Just as he was about to jump out, the fruit knife stabbed towards his back.    

    

"Holy shit, you're going to murder your husband — ah!"    

    

Amidst Jack's curses, he suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream and fell out of the window.    

    

His screams were like a bucket of cold water poured over Yue Zitong's head, causing her to shudder violently. Her anger was instantly extinguished. "Ah, I … I stabbed him?"    

    

She didn't care about being tricked anymore. She rushed to the window and peeked out, "Lee Nanfang, how are you?"    

    

Lee Nanfang laid face down on the ground outside the window, motionless. Under the mercury moonlight, Yue Zitong could clearly see the fruit knife stabbing into the center of his back.    

    

Yue Zitong froze, her eyes wide with disbelief and fear.    

    

As a secret service agent, she was very clear that under the state of rage, people's strength was very scary. It was also normal for the knife to pierce into the body, but she just couldn't believe that her strength was that big. It stabbed into the knife behind Lee Nanfang's heart, only the handle was still exposed on the blue shirt.    

    

"I … I killed him?"    

    

Yue Zitong who was holding onto the windowsill swayed and her knees gave out. She slowly fell to the ground and stared blankly at the ceiling as she muttered, "I … I actually killed him. He just wanted to joke around with me. I don't want to kill him. I never wanted to kill him. I just wanted to teach him a lesson. "    

    

However, reality was right in front of him. The unfathomable fruit knife must have pierced through Lee Nanfang's heart. Even if it was sent to the operating table now, it wouldn't be able to save Lee Nanfang.    

    

"Right, right, we need to send him to the hospital immediately!"    

    

Yue Zitong suddenly woke up after thinking about the operating table. She lifted her hand to press against the windowsill and stood up, forgetting to go through the door. She immediately stepped onto the windowsill and was about to jump down to pick up Lee Nanfang and take him to the hospital as soon as possible.    

    

Yue Zitong's pajamas were torn apart and she lost her center of gravity. She landed solidly on the ground with her face down. Fortunately, the lawn outside the window only allowed her to bite a mouthful of mud.    

    

He couldn't care about that anymore, and he didn't realize that his pajamas were already split in half. He turned around, kneeled, spat out the grass in his mouth and bent over to pick up Lee Nanfang.    

    

Under the moonlight, Lee Nanfang's eyes were closed. After Yue Zitong carried him to stand up, his left hand drooped down powerlessly. He ran with her towards the car and rubbed against her legs.    

    

"Don't, don't die. Lee Nanfang, you have to hold on. You have to hold on. I'll send you to the hospital right away. Hold on, you have to hold on!"    

    

Yue Zitong probably didn't realize that in her extreme panic, she was already crying. Just as she opened the car door to let him in, she heard him whisper, "Are you just going to take me to the hospital in this outfit?"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Yue Zitong, who was on the verge of tears, was stunned once again. She lowered her head and saw Lee Nanfang, who was in her embrace, open his eyes.    

    

With great difficulty, Yue Zitong pursed her lips and muttered, "You … Are you alright?"    

    

"Heh, heh, how could something have happened to me?"    

    

Lee Nanfang laughed. With a flip of his left hand, he threw the fruit knife far away: "This is dangerous stuff. It won't be good for anyone to get hurt when Director Yue goes crazy."    

    

"You, why are you alright?"    

    

Yue Zitong seemed to be in a dream as she asked, "Just now, I could clearly see the knife stabbing into your heart, leaving only the handle outside."    

    

"Heh heh, the knife only pierced my shirt. You didn't notice that my left hand was hidden under my shirt, but it was propped up. It looked like it had stabbed into my body, but in fact, it was fine."    

    

After Lee Nanfang said this proudly, while Yue Zitong was still in a daze, he quickly took off from her bosom and walked to the ground. He clapped his hands and said, "Alright, it's getting late. I guess you've already eaten your fill. It's time to wash up and sleep."    

    

"Oh, wash and sleep, wash and sleep —"    

    

Yue Zitong repeated Lee Nanfang's words in a low voice as if she was still in a daze. A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. Seeing that the situation was not looking good, Lee Nanfang immediately dashed towards the villa's entrance.    

    

A cobblestone the size of a fist grazed Lee Nanfang's scalp and smashed on the iron fence. A loud bang was heard from afar.    

    

This cobblestone was an ornament in the flower bed beside the car. It was very easy to use it as a projectile. Luckily Lee Nanfang dodged it in time, otherwise, he would be smashed into idiocy even if he didn't die.    

    

Yue Zitong, who had been teased by him twice in a row, was now truly determined to kill.    

    

Do not try to reason with a woman who has lost her mind, especially those who have some martial arts skills. Before you kill her, the best way is to learn from Mr. Lee and jump over the fence like a dog jumping over a wall, ignoring her who is shouting 'Stop, I promise I won't beat you to death' and jumping across the road without even looking back. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared behind the green belt on the other side of the road.    

    

"If you have the ability, don't ever appear in front of me again!"    

    

If not for her bare feet, her silk pajamas would have been torn into two halves and it would be inconvenient for her to chase after him. Even if she had chased him all the way to the ends of the earth, she would still have had to tear that scumbag to pieces in order to calm her anger.    

    

Holding the iron fence with his hands, Director Yue's eyes were burning. He looked at the green belt on the other side of the road and bit his teeth. Then, he turned around and walked into the living room with a limp.    

    

It seemed like she wouldn't be able to work tomorrow. Luckily, Director Yue didn't have to go to work, and no one dared to deduct her bonus. At most, she would just call Min Rou every morning to inform her about it.    

    

After returning to the bedroom, Yue Zitong didn't take a bath. She put on her crisp and smart sports clothes, took out an arm strength device from under the wardrobe, weighed it in her hand, then carried it down the stairs and sat on the sofa.    

    

Anyways, she wasn't going to work tomorrow. Tonight, she would go all out against that scumbag. If she didn't beat him up until the two of them couldn't recognize him, she really couldn't calm her anger.    

    

"F * ck, the fool only returned tonight. Damn it, to be with such a shrewd woman, it was already a great fortune for him to be able to live past the age of thirty. No, no matter what, I have to leave tomorrow. "No matter how sexy and charming you are, you are still not as important as your father's little life."    

    

Lee Nanfang, who hid in the darkness of the green zone opposite the building, didn't need to spend too much effort to see Yue Zitong through the open door of the villa. Lee Nanfang, who hid in the darkness of the green zone opposite the building, didn't need to spend too much effort to see Yue Zitong, who sat on the sofa, through the open door of the villa.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was caught off guard, trembled. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt that something hard was pressing on the back of his head. That voice sounded again, "Friend, don't move. Otherwise, I will blow your head off."    

    

"Who, who are you?"    

    

Just as if he didn't know that the gun was pointed at the back of his head, Lee Nanfang still turned around abruptly and saw two black shadows.    

    

The moonlight was very bright tonight. However, the two of them had their backs facing the moonlight, so Lee Nanfang couldn't see their faces clearly. However, they could see the astonishment on his face.    

    

If it was a different target, he would not dare to move when Jack pointed the pistol at the back of his head. Frank, who was standing beside him, smiled lightly and raised his right hand, revealing a silver Browning pistol under the moonlight: "Friend, do you recognize this thing?"    

    

When he said the last word, the gun was pointed at Lee Nanfang's nose.    

    

"It's a pistol!"    

    

Lee Nanfang finally realized something. His whole body was trembling as if he was shaking. He slowly raised his hands and said through chattering teeth, "Don't, don't kill me."    

    

"If you listen to me obediently, I won't kill you." "Hur hur, no one will pay even if I kill you."    

    

Frank and Jesse looked at each other, smiled and put down the pistol, indicating Lee Nanfang to go south.    

    

"You, where are you taking me?"    

    

Lee Nanfang trembled, but he did not dare to go against Frank's orders as he walked forward stiffly.    

    

"Do you see that big tree up ahead?"    

    

Frank pointed at the big tree not far away and said, "We just want you to go over there and have a good night's sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, everything will be fine."    

    


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