Strongest Guard

After hearing Lee Nanfang's words that had revealed what she was thinking, Loong Chengcheng was shocked again. She asked in confusion, "What did you say?"    

"Director Loong, since we have been husband and wife for two nights, we can be considered a family. "Then when you're talking, there's no need to hide it anymore."    

Seeing that she was still playing dumb to hide the killing intent between her brows, Lee Nanfang felt it was a bit funny, so he directly said: "You're afraid that I would speak nonsense outside, which would cause an extremely terrible effect on you, so you wanted to silence me to ensure that no one else knew about our relationship, right?"    

Since Lee Nanfang had already seen through her thoughts, he let out a sneer and said, "Hehe, Wu steel-- are you called Ye Shen or Lee Nanfang?"    

Lee Nanfang leaned back, picked up his teacup and crossed his legs. He said in a loud voice, "Ye Shen is my stage name, Lee Nanfang is my official identity."    

"Alright, Lee Nanfang."    

Loong Chengcheng nodded. She lifted her hand to take off her glasses, opened the drawer and placed it inside. "Since you are smarter than I thought, you should know that I have nowhere else to go besides sacrificing you to protect myself."    

"It's not that serious, is it?"    

Lee Nanfang frowned and said: "I've been wandering in the martial arts world for so many years, so I'm very clear on the logic of" disaster comes from the mouth ". As long as you don't say it, I won't say it, who will know that you've ever been to that place, just pretend we never knew each other, that nothing ever happened, okay? Besides, other than me, your bodyguards know about it too. Are you going to silence them as well? "    

Loong Chengcheng lowered her head and looked at the drawer. She smiled and said softly, "Those few people are my absolute trusted aides. They won't betray me."    

"Do you think it's easy to kill me?"    

Lee Nanfang drank some water and put the cup on the table.    

When Loong Chengcheng first went to whoring Lee Nanfang, she had some of her trusted aides who had suffered a lot at his hands. Besides, they were not by her side now.    

Aren't you afraid that Lee Nanfang will fall out with them, commit murder on the spot, and then run away?    

"I know you are very powerful. "But so what?"    

Loong Chengcheng smiled sinisterly and slowly raised her hands. "You said you've been in the martial arts world for so long, you should have heard of this saying. "No matter how high his skill is, he will be knocked down in a single strike!"    

Loong Chengcheng had a black pistol in her hand. It was equipped with a silencer.    

When she had taken off her glasses and opened the drawer and pretended to put them down, she had actually been holding a gun and installing a silencer.    

In order to protect herself, over the years she had not only practiced kickboxing, but she had also worked hard on firearms. In such a short distance, it was no problem to shoot Lee Nanfang in the head.    

As for the explanation in his own office, after beating Boss Lee's head off, who came to discuss stuff, Loong Chengcheng didn't even have to worry about it. So what if the big miss of Loong Family, the big young mistress of Yue Clan, kills someone who tried to molest her in his office?    

"Don't mess around, it's dangerous for women to play with guns!"    

Lee Nanfang didn't expect Loong Chengcheng to suddenly bring out the pistol and point it at his head. Moreover, looking at her calm hands holding the gun, he was sure that this woman was someone who was used to playing with guns.    

"I won't mess around. I just want to punch a hole in your head."    

Director Loong was quite ladylike as he smiled.    

She enjoyed seeing a man under her gunshot, this desperate desperation, that gave her a sense of superiority over others that held their fates in their hands.    

Lee Nanfang looked like he was frightened, his mouth moved and he couldn't even say a word.    

"Ye Shen -- well, I'll call you Ye Shen. Ye Shen was a name that was many times better than Lee Nanfang. Especially this name. To me, it has an extraordinary meaning. "    

Loong Chengcheng said softly as she applied more pressure on her right index finger, "Ye Shen, I hope you can die in peace. Because I am already pregnant with your child. After the child is born, every year today, I will bring him to your grave so that you can meet him and have a heart to heart talk with him. I hope that you will be able to protect our children and grow up well over there. "    

The fear in Lee Nanfang's eyes disappeared when Loong Chengcheng mentioned the child. He was really shocked. It was as if a thunderbolt struck down from the sky and hit his head. It made him look weak and at a loss.    

What, she's pregnant with my child?    

She … how could she possibly be pregnant with my child!    

Lee Nanfang never thought that one day, he would have children with a woman.    

When he really wanted to accept Yue Zitong, he had never had such an idea.    

He was afraid.    

This fear came from the bottom of his heart.    

He was afraid that his child would be like him, a Premature Failure Child.    

He could grow miracles in reverse, but his children might not.    

As long as he thought about the possibility that his child would look like an eighty year old man after he was born, he would go crazy and not dare to think any further.    

However, this did not mean that he did not want to have his own son or daughter.    

A man who didn't want to have his own child was not a good man.    

On the contrary, it was precisely because he didn't dare to have his own child, that made Lee Nanfang's subconscious wish even more urgently that he could have a healthy child. Even if it was nothing, he would just eat and wait for death for the rest of his life.    

However, just when he was afraid to think about it, yet also incomparably eager, Loong Chengcheng told him that she was pregnant with his child.    

The woman did not lie.    

There was no need for her to lie.    

She thought that she had already grasped Lee Nanfang's life and death, what was the point of lying now?    

"Ye Shen, I'm not lying to you. Every morning, when I wake up, I can feel that tiny being in my body, nurturing and growing up. I can't wait for him to be born, so I can see his cute little face. "    

At this point, Loong Chengcheng's gaze softened, but her hand holding the gun remained firm. "Furthermore, I can promise you that when our son grows up, he will become the most outstanding man in the world and inherit that great clan."    

"You, you didn't use contraception."    

Lee Nanfang swallowed his saliva with great difficulty: "The reason why you went to the clubhouse looking for a man is actually to get pregnant and take revenge on your husband."    

When Loong Chengcheng first met Lee Nanfang, she told him about her unhappy marriage.    

However, at that time, Lee Nanfang would just treat it as a story and wouldn't believe that what she said was true.    

Actually, women were just like men. When they cheated, they would always find a suitable reason for themselves.    

Only now did Lee Nanfang realize that Loong Chengcheng wasn't lying to him back then. Her story was real.    

"Yes."    

Loong Chengcheng frankly admitted: "However, before I see you, I just want to get revenge on him for cheating. I wanted to give you a baby after you beat up my bodyguard. On the surface, you look gentle, but in reality, your physique is so strong that it makes me tempted. You are probably the best stallion I've ever seen in my life. The child born with you should inherit my beauty, your strong body, and become the most perfect man. "    

"Hur hur."    

Loong Chengcheng chuckled. "Maybe the heavens are supporting me in doing this, so after the first time, I got pregnant." "Ye Shen, it's getting late, you should be on your way."    

"Wait! "I …"    

Just as Lee Nanfang wanted to say something, Loong Chengcheng pulled the trigger decisively. "Darling, I wish you a pleasant journey."    

Swoosh!    

After the bullet left the muzzle, it let out a slight whistling sound. When flying at supersonic speeds, it caused friction with the air. It ignited a fire, forming a dark blue trajectory that accurately shot towards Lee Nanfang's face.    

As the pistol jerked, Loong Chengcheng knew she would see the sight of blood.    

With a pu sound, indeed, blood splashed out. However, it wasn't Lee Nanfang's head that exploded, but the injury to his left shoulder.    

If it wasn't for Loong Chengcheng's words, Lee Nanfang would have been greatly shocked. Even at such a short distance, not to mention smashing his head, the chances of injuring him were very slim.    

So what if he killed someone? Was there a need for him to spout so much nonsense?    

Did he really think that Lee Nanfang was the kind of person who would die after being pointed at by a gun?    

If he really was that kind of person, then he wouldn't have lived to this day.    

Lee Nanfang's sudden action of tilting his head to avoid the bullet was purely his body's instinctive reaction.    

At this moment, the speed at which he tilted his head even exceeded the firing rate of the bullets.    

Loong Chengcheng's expression changed drastically!    

He looked like he had seen a ghost. He actually dodged the bullet from the handgun?    

Loong Chengcheng, who had a lot of experience in shooting targets, would never believe that someone could dodge her bullets at such a short distance even if she was beaten to death.    

What if he was awake?    

It was impossible for him to be injured!    

Loong Chengcheng was frightened. Only now did she realize that she had underestimated the man in front of her. She no longer dared to hesitate. He immediately pulled the trigger. Whoosh! Whoosh!    

The pain in his left shoulder caused Lee Nanfang to wake up from his stupefied state. He saw Loong Chengcheng's shoulders sink down again, and without thinking, she threw herself forward, across the table at a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye, and rolled a few times on the ground. Then, under the cover of the sofa, she avoided the incoming bullets.    

Ka, ka!    

Loong Chengcheng stood up abruptly and pointed her gun at the sofa where Lee Nanfang was hiding with both hands. She kept pulling the trigger, but she didn't detect the sound of the gun, only the sound of the needle hitting the air.    

The six bullets in the magazine had all been emptied long ago.    

Lee Nanfang slowly stood up from behind the sofa, ignoring his bleeding left shoulder.    

His luck was always good. When he was in a daze, the bullet would pierce through his shoulder blades. Without any injuries, it was just a normal injury, which could be ignored by him.    

Loong Chengcheng finally realized that there were no more bullets. Her pale face turned ashen. The corner of her eyes twitched as she stared at Lee Nanfang, who was slowly walking over.    

There were no more bullets in the drawer.    

Even if there was, Lee Nanfang would still give her a chance to change her magazine?    

She really wanted to kill Lee Nanfang, but she failed in the end. So other than obediently getting beaten up, what else could she do?    

Lee Nanfang walked over and took her gun.    

She did not resist. What was the use of an empty gun?    

What could resistance accomplish?    

She closed her eyes and slowly sat on the chair, waiting for Lee Nanfang's severe punishment.    

Lee Nanfang said in a calm voice: "Women can play with guns, but it's best not to play with guns."