Strongest Guard

Ye Xiaodao was a very contented person. As long as he had enough money, he wouldn't kill women when he wanted to be accompanied by beauties. Instead, he would continue his great desire to visit all the famous and famous places in the world during his lifetime.    

    

He always hated Lee Nanfang scolding him more than bugs, calling him a killer, retorting that he was a love saint who was born with the heavy responsibility of making all the beauties in the world happy. As for going to kill people, that was only because he had a choice.    

    

He wanted Lee Nanfang to call him Ye Xiayao, and the famous Xu Xianke in the history of China was his idol.    

    

This time, Ye Xiaodao came to Huaxia to let his little brother Ma Po feel the mysterious vicissitudes of his motherland. He hoped that he can wake up from it to the truth that life is short and bitter, and should be happy in time.    

    

The Great Wall, as the most beautiful name card in China, had to be visited.    

    

In fact, the bumpkin spurs were also swelled up by the Great Wall. They always opened their mouths like idiots, as if they wanted to make a poem that had been passed down for thousands of years, making Ye Xiaodao despise them even more.    

    

Since he was already in China, how could Ye Xiaodao not call Lee Nanfang and let him be in charge of all the expenses to show off his landlord style?    

    

However, what made Master Dao angry was that Lee Nanfang not only said that he had no money, but also asked him to find a person called Meng Changxin and break his right arm. If it was convenient, then he also broke the owner's arm.    

    

Lee Nanfang also said that Ye Xiaodao can refuse, but don't tell anyone in the future, they are brothers.    

    

As for why Lee Nanfang did not come, it was because he was very busy playing chess with someone.    

    

After he hung up Ye Xiaodao's phone, Lee Nanfang scratched his ear and walked out of the bedroom to ask Lv Mingliang: "Lao Lv, you didn't take the opportunity to do anything on the chessboard while I was away, did you?"    

    

Lao Lv was a little unwilling, he said lightly: "You are insulting me."    

    

It wasn't a big deal to sleep with his wife in front of him, it was an insult to suspect that he did something while playing chess. Lee Nanfang was really defeated by him, so he quickly cupped his hands in apology.    

    

"Who called you? When I made you so angry, you even started cursing. "    

    

Lao Lv said in a seemingly casual manner, answering with a move.    

    

"A friend who doesn't know anything. I told him to go to Beijing and break a few people's arms. He's talking nonstop. He's so annoying."    

    

Lee Nanfang also replied casually. When he picked up the chess piece, he suddenly asked, "What did you hide from Chiang Morann to make her completely give up?"    

    

"What's the good of me telling you my private affairs?"    

    

Lv Mingliang was getting bolder and bolder. He dared to bargain with Lee Nanfang.    

    

Lee Nanfang thought for a moment and said, "The benefits aren't great. Do you want to be the principal and have Lao Kang scram?"    

    

The chess piece that Lv Mingliang was holding fell onto the chessboard with a thump, his face flushed red, and even his voice started to tremble: "One, one year ago, I was invited by a medical equipment dealer to go to a nightclub and get drunk. I slept with a woman — in the end, she gave me a son. After the paternity test, that is my seed! "    

    

"Awesome."    

    

Lee Nanfang gave a thumbs up and praised, then asked, "You don't intend to marry that woman and form a new family?"    

    

Lv Mingliang retorted, "If I get divorced, can it not affect my future?"    

    

A person who could not even settle the relationship between husband and wife did not have the qualifications to be a leader. This was an unwritten rule in the government. Many promising civil servants had fallen on this.    

    

"Then it's better if you don't get a divorce. It's not a bad way to live."    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't find it troublesome. He picked up his phone again, dialed a number, turned on the megaphone and put it on the desk.    

    

To help others, one had to show them how they were helping in order to have their value.    

    

After a few beeps, an authoritative voice came out of the phone, "My name is Liang Yunqing. May I ask who you are?"    

    

"Uncle Liang, it's me, Lee Nanfang."    

    

"Hehe, so it's you. What business do you have with me?"    

    

"It's a small matter. "I have a friend who works in the Central Hospital, called Lv Mingliang. He has a very high level of business and is more able to take responsibility. The key is to be upright and not to see those dirty things, especially the dean Kang Maohe, who has ruined the innocence of many women over the years."    

    

"As a citizen who loves his country dearly, I am very indignant about this abnormal phenomenon. I especially proposed to the leader that he punish the culprits of the vegetarian meal, and let the capable serve the people! Uncle Liang, do you think I'm right? "    

    

Liang Yunqing remained silent.    

    

He had just arrived at Qingshan City and was struggling to open up a situation, looking for an opening. Lee Nanfang was able to provide him with this clue, it could be considered as a timely help.    

    

There must be a lot of selfish motives, as well as the suspicion that Liang Yunqing wanted to use him for personal gain. But what was this? If that Kang Maohe really was what he said, then Liang Yunqing could easily take him down.    

    

The principal of a hospital in the center of the city was nothing in his eyes.    

    

"Tell your friend to work at ease."    

    

Liang Yunqing did not let Lee Nanfang wait for long. He said a few words and hung up the phone.    

    

Lee Nanfang snapped his fingers, "Done."    

    

Lv Mingliang's face was full of disbelief as he pointed at his phone and asked, "Uncle Liang, who is it?"    

    

"The second in command of Provincial Hall."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled. "You think you're qualified to touch Kang Maohe?"    

    

Suddenly, Lv Mingliang's face turned red again. He stood up abruptly, rolled up his sleeves and said without caring about the wounds on his body: "Today at noon, I'll let you have a taste of my culinary arts!"    

    

"Better have two more."    

    

Lee Nanfang tidied up the pawns and said without raising his head: "Lao Lv, find a chance to arrange for your child's mother to come to the hospital. But you still have to remember, I can touch Kang Maohe, but I can also touch you. "    

    

"I know, I swear, I'll never let you think that."    

    

After placing the military order, Lao Lv went to prepare lunch in high spirits and even brewed a cup of tea for Lee Nanfang.    

    

"Power, it really is a good thing."    

    

Lifting his teacup and drinking a mouthful of tea, Lee Nanfang looked at Lao Lv, who was busy working in the kitchen, and felt a sense of accomplishment. He felt that he had done a good deed for the people.    

    

Chiang Morann was right. Apart from being obsessed with rights and being a little pervert, Lao Lv was also a good medical worker. He took his work seriously and never tried to use his power for personal gain. He was a role model in the husband world.    

    

In the eyes of his wife, Meng Changxin was also a role model for her husband. He was handsome, could talk, loved his wife, loved his son, forgot to eat and sleep at work, and often stayed home during overtime. How come his arm was broken just a few days after he left for Qingshan?    

    

Meng Changxin said that after he went to the Kaihuang Group, he immediately went ahead with the reforms in a straightforward manner. He simplified the personnel and kicked those corpse dining people out of the company, but in the end, he established an enemy and was ambushed.    

    

But it's not a big deal, the Seven Stars Club's Director Chenfu will seek justice for him. I heard that the mastermind behind the investigation has already spent money to harm him, and will definitely make him accept the punishment of justice.    

    

Meng Changxin's wife was a high school teacher and was considered a good wife and mother. When her husband returned to the capital to be hospitalized, he sent his three-year-old son home to his family and asked for leave to accompany him to the hospital.    

    

"Chang Xin, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll give it to you …"    

    

Just as Meng Wife spoke up to this point, someone pushed open the door to the intensive care unit. A gloomy voice said, "Dinner, just let him eat a stick."    

    

Meng Changxin raised his head to look. Two people wearing white coats and white hats and white masks came in and locked the door with a kacha sound. The corner of their eyes twitched as they shouted, "Who are you?"    

    

The short man did not say anything. He took out a baseball bat from his white coat and lightly tapped it with his hand.    

    

The tall man who spoke just now smiled and said, "You don't need to care who we are. I just hope that after you have your arm broken, you can call your superior and have him come to the hospital. A country bumpkin, what the hell are you doing just standing there? Do you need me to teach you how to interrupt someone's arm?"    

    

The short man who was called bumpkin spoke a foreign language and walked to the bedside and raised his stick.    

    

"You are …"    

    

At this moment, Meng Shi came to her senses. Just as she let out a scream, the tall man raised his hand to cover her mouth and chuckled, "Beautiful girl, don't scream. This is what I can't stand."    

    

Not only could Meng Wife not scream, Meng Changxin also could not scream, not even if his arm was broken, because a stick smashed into the bumpkin who had broken his right arm. He immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth and mumbled something, then swung the stick to break his left arm, which had only been broken for a few days.    

    

Meng Changxin, who was in so much pain, suddenly stopped and fainted.    

    

Meng's wife finally understood what the bumpkin was mumbling about, he said. He liked to blow people's brains out more than he did by breaking their arms.    

    

She also wanted to faint — the tall man who had covered her mouth, his right hand reaching down her collar and grabbing at the snowy peak. It hurt so much that she couldn't pass out, and she couldn't make a sound, and the only thing she could do was cry.    

    

The tall one said, "Wake that idiot up."    

    

Huala, a bumpkin poured a bucket of cold water on Meng Changxin's head and immediately shivered. He opened his eyes leisurely and saw that his wife's clothes had been torn off by a tall man.    

    

His eyes became bloodshot. He wanted to curse and struggle, but the short man firmly held his mouth and pressed down on him.    

    

"Meng Changxin, do you know why we broke both of your arms in front of you?"    

    

The tall one said with a cold voice and eyes that were as sharp as knives, "This is because you are in Qingshan City, trying to provoke this little girl. Even after his arm was broken, he still refused to give up and let his comrade continue to threaten him so that he could be your wife. Now, call your boss to the hospital. I, your father, have promised to cripple two more arms. "    

    

Meng Changxin was unable to speak and didn't want to say anything. He could only stare fiercely at the tall man as if he would rather die than submit.    

    

Unfortunately, he had seen a lot of tall people of his caliber. With a raise of his hand, he pushed his wife down onto the table.    

    

Meng Changxin immediately crumbled and nodded.    

    

The tall man said flatly, "Country bumpkin, get him a phone."    

    

He let go of Meng Changxin's mouth, reached for his phone from the cabinet, and asked in Chinese, "Your, boss, what number is it?"    

    

"Chen, Director Chenfu."    

    

Meng Changxin said with tears streaming down his face as he looked at his wife.    

    

His wife was completely scared out of her wits. She laid on the table blankly, not moving at all. Only tears could be seen dripping onto the table.