Strongest Guard

C309 Get Rid of the Child



C309 Get Rid of the Child

There was a song in which they sang, "There is a hundred beauties in this world, I only love you this way."    

    

Ye Xiaodao, on the other hand, would be modified like this. There are hundreds of different kinds of guns in this world, so women should only love me.    

    

He sang in Lee Nanfang's ears countless times. Lee Nanfang had to remember this even if he didn't want to — under the influence of the bug, he said this after taking away Loong Chengcheng's gun.    

    

Loong Chengcheng opened her eyes and asked with a blank expression, "Then, which one should I play?"    

    

"Mine."    

    

Lee Nanfang sat on the desk and picked up a few tissues and pressed them on his shoulders.    

    

"Yours?"    

    

Loong Chengcheng's ash-gray face suddenly turned red, giving her life a second time.    

    

"Doesn't that sound like a bit of a hooligan?" However, I feel that it makes a lot of sense. "    

    

Lee Nanfang wiped his hands on his clothes and picked up Loong Chengcheng's right hand, pressing two fingers against her pulse.    

    

"You can feel the pulse?"    

    

Loong Chengcheng, who was still conscious, quickly saw what Lee Nanfang was going to do. He wanted to check her pulse to determine if she was pregnant.    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and said softly, "When I was young, I studied Chinese medicine with an aunt for a few years. I'm not very proficient in it, but I'm definitely much better than those Mongolian doctors."    

    

The auntie he was talking about was, of course, Xue Xinghan.    

    

Xue Xinghan came from the Hundred Poisons Sect in Shu; his ability to differentiate poison from acupuncture to pulse was incredible. After forcefully teaching him for a few years with Lee Nanfang's ear pinched, he thought that even if it wasn't, he wouldn't be able to do it.    

    

"You're pregnant."    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and cupped Loong Chengcheng's chin as he looked at her steadily with a complicated look, "I can diagnose that the child you are carrying is the one we had that day."    

    

"Of, of course, do you think I would lie to you?"    

    

Loong Chengcheng really wanted to shake off Lee Nanfang's hand, but for some reason, she didn't dare to do so. She only lowered her long eyelashes and asked, "Your … your pulse examination skill is this high?"    

    

Under normal circumstances, a Chinese medicine wouldn't be able to determine whether a woman was pregnant or not by checking her pulse. This required a lot of medical skill, but Lee Nanfang was able to do it.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't answer her question. He stared at her pretty face for a while, then let go of her hand and said lightly: "Let the child go."    

    

"What?"    

    

Loong Chengcheng was stunned.    

    

"I said, beat the child up."    

    

"What the hell are you?"    

    

All the fear towards Lee Nanfang disappeared along with his repetitive words. Loong Chengcheng narrowed her eyes and asked in a raspy voice, "What qualifications do you have to meddle in my business?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was not angry: "I did it for your own good."    

    

With a whoosh, Loong Chengcheng grabbed the pistol and pointed it at Lee Nanfang's head, "If you dare say another word, I'll shoot you!"    

    

"The pistol is out of bullets. Even if there is, you won't be able to kill me. "You've already tried it just now."    

    

Lee Nanfang snatched the gun again and threw it into the drawer. He continued, "Get rid of the child. I'm doing this for your own good."    

    

When the gun fell in the drawer, the clanging sound it made made Loong Chengcheng once again sober up to the fact that not only was the man in front of her perverted, but his movements were even more perverted. With her superb marksmanship, even after firing several times from such a distance, he only managed to injure her shoulder.    

    

In addition, he had succeeded while he was still in a stupefied state.    

    

It should be easy for a man with such abnormally strong martial prowess to get rid of the child in her womb.    

    

When he suddenly retreated, he fell back into his chair, his hands covering his stomach. Raising his head, he looked into Yun Che's eyes, which were filled with the brutality of a mother beast protecting its cub, and shouted, "You, don't even think about snatching my child away! No one, no one can do it! "    

    

"I'm doing it for your own good …"    

    

Lee Nanfang was skillful. He wanted to touch her face, but Loong Chengcheng opened it with one hand. "Scram! Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I … I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"    

    

When she said the last word, tears gushed out of her eyes.    

    

A man, and a woman who had never had a child, would never be able to feel the happiness that a pregnant woman feels when she wakes up in the morning and gently caresses her belly, communicating with the little life she's giving birth to.    

    

This was especially true of Loong Chengcheng. She had never thought of this before.    

    

When she decided to have a baby with Lee Nanfang, she still had the evil intention to take revenge on Yue Qingke. However, these days, with the birth of a new life, she grew day by day.    

    

In fact, she had just gotten pregnant and didn't even have the least bit of pregnancy reaction. Of course, she couldn't feel the birth of a new life, so she had this distinct feeling, but it was just a psychological sensation.    

    

Loong Chengcheng didn't care who the father was, Lee Nanfang, Yue Qingke, even if it was the most disgusting beggar, she would still have the baby — it was her flesh and blood, her future, the continuation of her life, and no one could take it away from her.    

    

Whoever dared to hurt her child, she would fight with everything she had!    

    

Loong Chengcheng's reaction was out of Lee Nanfang's expectation.    

    

He advised her to give up on the child, because he was afraid that she would give birth to the next Premature Failure Child, and that it was for her own good.    

    

He did not dare face up to the reality that his child was a Premature Failure Child.    

    

If there was a child like that, even if he didn't kill himself, he would still run away and never see the child again.    

    

Lee Nanfang picked up a few tissues and held them towards Loong Chengcheng's face.    

    

"I already said don't touch me, don't touch me!"    

    

When Loong Chengcheng opened Lee Nanfang's hand, there was a knock on the door. Xiao Wen's worried voice came from outside: "Director Loong, are you alright?"    

    

When Loong Chengcheng had fired her gun just now, the commotion caused by Lee Nanfang's tumble on the ground wasn't very loud.    

    

However, Loong Chengcheng's scream had alarmed Xiao Wen, who was in the secretary's office.    

    

"I-I'm fine."    

    

Loong Chengcheng took a deep breath and said loudly in a normal voice, "Xiao Wen, I'm talking to Boss Lee about something important -- don't let anyone disturb us, okay?"    

    

"Got it, Director Loong."    

    

Although Xiao Wen didn't understand what was important between Director Loong and a small boss, she didn't dare to ask and could only follow her instructions.    

    

Lee Nanfang passed the tissue over again. This time, Loong Chengcheng didn't open his hand, she only lowered her eyes and bit her lips: "I will kill whoever dares to kill my child." Whoever dares to say that they want to kill my child, I will kill their entire family. "    

    

"I have a congenital disease. The most unbearable kind. "    

    

Lee Nanfang's eyes flashed a hint of pain. His voice, which didn't fluctuate at all after the injury, was obviously trembling.    

    

All these years, Lee Nanfang had never dared to face the reality that he was a premature patient. He had always been evading and never took the initiative to tell anyone about it.    

    

Now he told Loong Chengcheng, who was determined to kill him, because she was pregnant with his child.    

    

He had to face the cruel reality bravely and tell Loong Chengcheng the truth. Not only was it for her own good, it was also for the good of the child. He really did not want the child to be born, just like how he was when he was young, surrounded by a thick sense of inferiority.    

    

The fact that he was able to grow a miracle in reverse was a blessing from the heavens, allowing his body to contain a Evil Dragon that needed this body to grow. Human nature and demonic nature complemented each other, creating a miracle of reverse growth.    

    

Furthermore, he even had his doting mother and old man who dissolved his inferiority complex with deep love.    

    

He was unfortunate and the luckiest.    

    

But what about Loong Chengcheng's child?    

    

Putting aside the question of whether the child would receive the same meticulous care as his father after birth, just the chances of him passing the threshold of thirteen years old was pitifully small.    

    

After clearly feeling the pain in Lee Nanfang's voice, Loong Chengcheng raised her head and asked, "You, what's wrong?"    

    

Without waiting for Lee Nanfang's reply, she stood up and quickly ran into the room.    

    

When she came out again, she was holding a first-aid kit in her arms.    

    

Lee Nanfang's left shoulder was bleeding. The tissue could not wrap around it, and half of his body was covered in blood.    

    

She carefully helped him take off his shirt and wipe his wounds with an alcohol cotton cloth. Only after seeing that it was a pair of wounds did she let out a sigh of relief. She sprinkled some white medicine on it and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"    

    

"It doesn't hurt."    

    

Lee Nanfang shook his head and smiled, "This little injury is nothing to me."    

    

"Keep bragging."    

    

"I didn't."    

    

"Alright then, I'll shoot you again?"    

    

As Loong Chengcheng said that, she raised her right hand, which was like a green and white index finger, and pressed it against Lee Nanfang's forehead. Her eyes narrowed as she softly said, "Pa."    

    

Lee Nanfang suddenly reached back and hugged her, then lowered his head and kissed her.    

    

Loong Chengcheng was a super beauty who brought calamity upon herself. Wearing a White Shirt's uniform and a black suit, her face still had tears on it, and she looked like a smile that wasn't a smile when she learnt how to shoot. She looked like a white magnolia in the morning, which Lee Nanfang couldn't control.    

    

"Scram, scram!"    

    

Loong Chengcheng struggled and pushed, trying to escape Lee Nanfang's kiss.    

    

But very quickly, following Scumbag Lee's follow-up actions, her defense line collapsed with a loud bang and she hugged him behind her back.    

    

When she felt cold, she realized that she had — had to lift her round chin and sing loudly.    

    

"What happened to Director Loong just now? I clearly heard a cry, but she said that she was fine."    

    

When Xiao Wen returned to her office, she frowned as she looked at the door of the bureau chief's office beyond the crack of the door. She was puzzled, "This Lee Nanfang, just what is his background? "I've been summoned by Director Loong for so long, and I still haven't come out."    

    

Just as Xiao Wen was puzzled, the sounds of footsteps came from the corridor outside.    

    

When they walked out of the office, Xiao Wen saw Yan Ke and the others, who were investigating the first course, quickly walked over from the other side. She immediately went up and greeted them, "Yan Ke, do you want to see Director Loong?"    

    

"Yes, Secretary Wen."    

    

Yan Ke stopped, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face that was never smiling: "We made a major breakthrough in the Lin City case and need to report to Director Loong."    

    

"Not now."    

    

"Not now?"    

    

Yan Ke was stunned.    

    

"Director Loong is summoning an important guest, no one is allowed to disturb her. I'm sorry, Yanko. "    

    

"Alright, then I'll go back to the department first. "When did the guest leave? Please let me know."    

    

Yan Ke was also very observant. Since Director Loong had already said so, he wouldn't dare to disturb Director Loong for such a huge task.    

    

"It's almost time to get off work, why isn't Director Loong out yet?"    

    

Watching Yan Ke and the rest leave, Xiao Wen was worried. She quietly walked to the door of the office and pressed her ear against it.    

    

She heard women singing in it.    

    


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