Strongest Guard

How could it be Lee Nanfang!    

Why would he go to the Japan and appear at this gathering with a pleased smile on his face?    

Is he the one who cut off the tongue of Liucun Tosio?    

How could this be possible, he's not even a piece of shit, how could he do this!    

Yue Zitong, who was staring at the screen, was completely petrified. It was as if tens of thousands of tiny bees were buzzing in her mind, forming many questions.    

She dared to use her moral integrity — Forget about it. This thing was gone. She could guarantee with her life that the person who was facing the camera and paying attention to the entire world was Lee Nanfang.    

Even if she died and started to grind her bones and scatter her ashes, she would be able to confirm that it was Lee Nanfang through the complacent smile in her eyes.    

Why was he smiling so proudly?    

That was because he had cut off Liucun's Tosio's tongue!    

When she finally woke up from her stupor, the live broadcast video from Japan had already ended. She believed that all the major discussions in the country had gone mad by now, and after the majority of people had recovered from their shock, they cheered excitedly.    

Of course, there was also a small group of people who cursed loudly and bitterly. Such a cruel, cruel, inhumane person actually used such a despicable method to take revenge on the supporters of an outstanding people.    

Regardless of whether it is in the past or now, in the future, there will always be some foolish existences in China who respect foreign lands, forget who their ancestors are, strongly condemn the low quality of their people, advocate for foreign countries, and even force their way through their mouths to question those people who loathe Japan. It has been a long time since the war, so how can we forget about those unhappy things, and accept others as reality that is stronger than us?    

The kind of man who preaches the virtues of foreign countries and tramples on his own country, formerly known as the traitors of China, is now known as the Public Knowledge and, in the future, as the F * ck you.    

No matter if it was the cheers or the grief, Yue Zitong didn't care at the moment. She just wanted to figure out how Scumbag Lee went to Japan, cut off Tosio's words, and play dumb.    

He stopped showering and got up from the bathtub. When he walked out of the bathroom, he did not step on a broken glass of wine. Aunt Yue was lucky to have her foot pierced.    

Yue Zitong sat on the sofa and pulled over a cushion to hug in her arms. She started to dial Lee Nanfang's cell number.    

Sorry, the phone you dialed has been shut down. Please wait and try again.    

The mechanical female voice told Yue Zitong that Lee Nanfang had turned off his phone.    

This made her more sure of her judgement. If Scumbag Lee didn't go to Japan in broad daylight, why did he shut down his phone?    

In order to further confirm that Lee Nanfang had gone to Japan, Yue Zitong dialed the city police department's Zhang Hongzhong's number: "Director Zhang, I will have to trouble you with something. Please help me check the airport — check the flight from one in the morning until seven in the morning, to Japan — check which flight Lee Nanfang is on."    

"Director Zhang, sorry for the trouble, last night our financial department was robbed, there was a high-grade business secret document stolen, I initially suspected that it was Lee Nanfang who stole it, now we are on our way out to find his whereabouts, we just received news, he probably went to Japan."    

Previously, when Director Yue was a secret service agent, he had received strict training on how to lie and what tone to use in order to convince others.    

Only the police could thoroughly investigate the information of the passengers leaving for Japan at one o'clock in the morning. However, not just anyone could order the police to do this.    

However, the heroic aura around Yue Zitong's head had yet to dissipate. Furthermore, she was connected to the Yue Clan in Beijing. Since the matter wasn't big, the Director would naturally agree to it.    

About ten minutes later, Yue Zitong's mailbox had more than ten photos of the passengers.    

In order to save trouble, the bureau chief recorded the information of all the passengers on the flight to Japan from one in the morning until seven in the morning.    

There was no Lee Nanfang's name.    

How could he not have his name?    

Could he have long ago went to the Japan?    

That's not right.    

When she called Lee Nanfang, her cellphone even transmitted a broadcast message in Chinese, reminding all the passengers that the plane that Teng Qingshan was on his way to Hushan in the South Korea was about to take off.    

At one o'clock in the morning he went to the airport.    

What was he doing at the airport?    

Of course it was to board a plane to the Japan, Hokkaido, and wait for an opportunity to cut off Liucun and Tosio's tongue!    

But, how could he not be among the passengers who went to Japan several times?    

He used a fake passport.    

As a self-proclaimed top secret service agent in China, for her to think of this was way too simple.    

Since Lee Nanfang used a fake passport, of course, he couldn't find Lee Nanfang's name. However, the photo on the fake passport definitely had to be his own.    

Yue Zitong really wanted to call the bureau chief and ask him to get her all the passports of the passengers who went to Japan in the early hours of the morning — Forget it, she could think of it. As for Lee Nanfang, he could also imagine that in order to ensure the authenticity of his fake passport, he would disguise himself and change his appearance.    

To put it simply, even if the bureau chief managed to get the passport details for Director Yue again, she still wouldn't be able to tell who the real Lee Nanfang was.    

It didn't matter which passenger was Lee Nanfang.    

More importantly, Yue Zitong had discovered an enormous secret.    

She used to underestimate Lee Nanfang too much.    

The horrible experience ten years ago had always made Yue Zitong wear tinted glasses to look at Lee Nanfang, to examine him, and to ignore those unusual aspects of him.    

A scumbag who was stuck in jail because of his bad style would happen to meet Suya Qier's lover and become her best friend in the prison.    

What kind of person was Suya Qier? She was the famous question queen of the entire world, Little Demoness. Even if the one she loved committed heinous crimes and went to jail, with her power, he would still be treated differently and be taken special care of. How could he be in the same room with Lee Nanfang?    

But why would Suya Qier lie to Yue Zitong?    

There was only one answer, and that was that she knew Lee Nanfang, and that she had done so through discussion with Lee Nanfang. Otherwise, she wouldn't have needed to win over General Assembly of Socks Union for the VIP invitation, and definitely wouldn't have gone up onto the stage to perform with Yue Zitong!    

"So there is actually such an extraordinary relationship between her and Lee Nanfang. Heh, heh. "    

Seemingly enlightened, Yue Zitong chuckled twice. She narrowed her eyes slightly and muttered, "Yue Zitong, Yue Zitong, you really think you're smarter than others, but you're actually being toyed with in the palm of others' hands."    

No wonder Scumbag Lee had never shown his normal behavior when a scum meets a beauty, such as trying his best to make a toad eat swan meat. Instead, he had turned hostile and left as soon as he said he would.    

As it turns out, she was already like Suya Qier, so of course she wouldn't be too interested in other women.    

No wonder he was able to help Min Rou break Meng Changxin's arm.    

No wonder he was able to spend thirty million to buy the Sgore Knitting Factory first.    

No wonder — this scumbag has always been pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger in front of me!    

Yue Zitong suddenly thought of all these problems and wanted to shout at the sky, "Lee Nanfang, I'm going to kill you!"    

You can't call me that. I'm a lady, how can I swear?    

Yue Zitong smirked for a long time. She lit up a cigarette and closed her eyes. She sighed before slowly lying down on the sofa. Her delicate feet rested on the desk as she rocked back and forth rapidly.    

The negative emotions such as the grievances caused by her heartbreak had all disappeared by now. The whole world was filled with fresh air, and Director Yue only wanted to breathe slowly and sing softly to express her joy at this moment.    

I found the treasure.    

After Director Yue finished smoking a cigarette, he summed up these five words.    

Moreover, according to Director Yue's intuition, what she had discovered was very likely only the tip of the iceberg. The real strength that Lee Nanfang was hiding was even more powerful than what she had imagined!    

No wonder grandfather had insisted on betrothing me to him ten years ago, not allowing me to resist at all.    

No wonder elder sister strictly ordered him to come to my side, circling around me like a pug.    

No wonder Mom was willing to give him the thirty-seven generations of Xuanyuan Dang. They all saw that Lee Nanfang was a treasure and wanted to help me keep him here.    

Damn it! No wonder there are so many of them! Why didn't I realize it earlier? Why did I have to keep on kicking him away?! How stupid!    

Fortunately, right now, I don't care about my dignity anymore, so I shamelessly called her husband. So this was all because of the ancestor's help.    

Since it's a treasure, a treasure that even Suya Qier, a character of her caliber, is infatuated with, I would only let it out if I was foolish.    

"Lee Nanfang, I will keep you. I will do whatever it takes to keep you, and I will hold you in my hand for the rest of my life. You can't escape. "Ha, ha, ha."    

Yue Zitong suddenly laughed cutely and leaped up.    

Amidst her bell-like laughter, my aunt twisted her waist and walked up the stairs with light footsteps. She wanted to change clothes, she wanted to eat, she wanted to leave the villa and enjoy the harvest in the bountiful and bountiful wilderness. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuu …    

So what if I'm out of love?    

I have Lee Nanfang.    

So what if it hurt to think about Brother Fusu for the rest of his life?    

I have Lee Nanfang.    

So what if the company encountered a bottleneck that could not be broken?    

I have Lee Nanfang.    

So what if Loong Chengcheng oppresses me?    

I have Lee Nanfang!    

As long as Nanfang was his blood related, all of this was nothing, nothing at all!    

In this world, how many women could they marry the man they loved the most? Wasn't they also living happily?    

From now on, Director Yue would be full of vigor and vigor, and would begin a different life.    

"Who brought the call of the ancient times, who left the thousand years of hope? Could it be that there is still that silent song, or that yearning that I can't forget for a long time …"    

When Yue Zitong's ethereal and pleasant voice rang out from within the harvested wilderness, the Japan s were already everywhere, painting this peaceful land with a layer of enchanting gold. It made people forget that in the morning, lightning had once flashed, thunder had struck, and a violent storm had occurred.    

The biggest characteristic of humans was that they were forgetful. As long as their own interests were not harmed, other people's tongues would be cut off. What did that have to do with me?    

Liucun Tosio after the tongue is cut, will it hurt, how to say it in the future -- not many people care anymore.    

Everyone was more concerned about whether or not his tongue had truly been cut off by the evil spirits or someone else.