Strongest Guard

Having been married to Chiang Morann for so many years, it was Lv Mingliang's first time seeing her dressed like this. He could not help but gulp and his eyes lit up. "Silence."    

    

"Does it still hurt?"    

    

Chiang Morann looked at his ribs.    

    

"It hurts, oh, it doesn't hurt."    

    

Two of his ribs had been broken and he was panting in pain. However, Lv Mingliang said that he was not in pain because of Chiang Morann's concern for him.    

    

"Hungry?"    

    

Chiang Morann asked again.    

    

Tonight, she cooked midnight snack, which was her specialty and Lv Mingliang's favorite sea cucumber soup. There was also a half-pound bottle of white wine and two wine cups.    

    

When a man returned from being injured outside, what he longed for the most was a bowl of sea cucumber soup and two cups of wine wine with his wife by his side.    

    

For a moment, Lv Mingliang's eyes were filled with tears. He nodded forcefully and opened his mouth, hesitating for a moment before saying, "Silent, you treat me so well."    

    

What Chiang Morann hoped most was that Lv Mingliang would say to her, "Sorry, he shouldn't have pushed her into another man's arms just to climb up."    

    

Even if Lv Mingliang said so, Chiang Morann wouldn't forgive him. But at least she would feel better, and she would be able to maintain his manly dignity when he was at home.    

    

It was a pity that Lv Mingliang only said emotionally that she was really good to him. This meant that if he was given another chance, he would still push his wife into another man's arms in order to climb up.    

    

Chiang Morann's gaze suddenly became cold and unconcerned as she leisurely said, "I have always been good to you." I didn't know what your favorite thing was, but now I do. So I brought him home. "    

    

"What?" Who, who is he? "    

    

Lv Mingliang was stunned. Chiang Morann ignored him and carried the tray into the bathroom.    

    

Lv Mingliang finally understood something. His expression changed. Just as he was about to run to the bathroom door to take a look, his wound was affected. He groaned in pain and quickly bent over to support the wall.    

    

After a long while, he finally arrived at the entrance of the bathroom. Then, he saw General Jiang silently holding a spoon and smiling as he fed the soup to a man.    

    

The man was Lee Nanfang, who had broken his ribs.    

    

Lee Nanfang was like a king. Under Chiang Morann's meticulous care, he swallowed the soup in his mouth. He looked at him coldly and said, "Wine."    

    

Chiang Morann immediately put down the delicate white porcelain bowl and picked up the bottle.    

    

Lee Nanfang heard the conversation between Chiang Morann and her wife clearly.    

    

If Lv Mingliang realized that he made a mistake, even if he knelt down and apologized to Chiang Morann, saying that he would never do such a shameful thing again, Lee Nanfang would get up, put on his clothes and leave.    

    

She would never dare to provoke Chiang Morann again.    

    

Unfortunately, Lv Mingliang didn't do that. He only said that Chiang Morann was good to him.    

    

It was Chiang Morann's sorrow to meet such a man who was more trash than the purest trash. Lee Nanfang didn't mind being used by her to trample on him again.    

    

I'll give you one more chance. If you dare to charge in or shout at me to get out, I'll get up and leave right away …    

    

With this thought in mind, Lee Nanfang started to twist his hand on Jiang Mo's body and looked at Lv Mingliang.    

    

Lv Mingliang's face turned from pale to red, but it quickly returned to normal. He actually smiled at him politely and walked into his bedroom while holding onto the wall.    

    

After hearing the door close, Chiang Morann lifted Lee Nanfang's head into her arms and sighed softly: "Ai, there's no need to try anymore. Now, you finally understand how much he desires power, right? "    

    

"To be able to be this despicable, he must be someone great."    

    

Lee Nanfang struggled out of her embrace, picked up the bowl of sea cucumber soup and drank it all in one gulp. He wiped the corner of his mouth and said: "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."    

    

Chiang Morann's bed was not big, but it was very comfortable to lie down on. Not long after that, Lee Nanfang started snoring softly.    

    

Chiang Morann, who was using her left hand to support her face, watched as he fell asleep. The five fingers of her right hand slowly slid across his face. She sighed happily, laid on his chest, and closed her eyes.    

    

The bedroom door was not closed.    

    

Chiang Morann felt that if Lv Mingliang could sneak in with a knife while they were sleeping and stab her to death, she wouldn't fight back. She would only feel relieved.    

    

She was not relieved. At 6: 30 in the morning, she was awakened by her cell phone's alarm clock. It urged her to quickly wash her face, brush her teeth, and go to work.    

    

Lee Nanfang was still sleeping. There was shiny saliva at the corner of his mouth, making him look like a baby.    

    

Chiang Morann lowered her head and kissed the saliva at the corner of his mouth before walking out of the bed, humming a cheerful tune as she walked.    

    

"Morning."    

    

Lv Mingliang sat on the sofa and swept his gaze over Hei Si's wife. With a gentle smile, he pointed to the breakfast on the table: "No need to cook, I've already bought it. It's enough for the two of you."    

    

"Thank you."    

    

Chiang Morann thanked him politely before asking with concern, "Is your injury still painful?"    

    

"Much better. This kind of severe injury will only require a few days of rest. "    

    

Lv Mingliang put another key on the desk.    

    

Chiang Morann picked up the key, looked at it before turning around and entering the bedroom. She put it beside her pillow and came out again, smiling as she said, "Wait a minute, go to the supermarket and buy some vegetables. It's best if you buy an old hen.    

    

"Thank you."    

    

"You're welcome."    

    

Chiang Morann walked into the bathroom and Lv Mingliang returned to the bedroom after chatting politely with his wife.    

    

A new day had begun. On the roads with the busiest Qingshan City, there was once again a traffic jam. From time to time, there were fretful curses coming from those cars.    

    

Min Rou began to miss the time to ride her electric bike to work. Although she wasn't comfortable sitting in the car, she wasn't afraid of the traffic jam. However, she wasn't willing to give up the car and go back to riding the electric bike.    

    

While the car was crawling, Min Rou was bored to death. She picked up the phone and dialed the number that she had to make a few calls every day during this period of time — it had become her habit. She had obviously seen Lee Nanfang last night, and when she opened her eyes this morning, she had already called him.    

    

When the beep, beep, beep sounded, Min Rou was shocked as if she had been electrocuted. She hurriedly stopped the call.    

    

When she called Lee Nanfang in the morning out of habit, the one that answered was still the mechanical girl's voice, so why wasn't it the same now?    

    

He must have lifted the call restrictions on her. She could call him at any time.    

    

"Do you care about me? I've called you just to hear the beautiful robotic female voice! "    

    

After finding a clumsy excuse for herself, Secretary Min became overjoyed. She raised her hand and pressed the horn, reminding the car in front of her to get out of the way.    

    

But then her smile froze, and she thought of the woman doctor she had seen last night.    

    

Last night, she saw with her own eyes that Lee Nanfang carried Chiang Morann to their residential complex.    

    

Even a simple girl could imagine what they did last night. Maybe when Min Rou just called him, Chiang Morann was in his arms, asking him whose phone it was.    

    

"Perhaps, I only care about him, and only care about him. If he really does love, ah, and likes him, how can he go mad without pain when he is with other women? "    

    

When Min Rou laughed silently, the traffic jam in front of them finally cleared up. The car behind them honked their horns, urging her to hurry up and leave.    

    

"Do you think I don't know how to hurry up and leave?"    

    

Secretary Min, who rarely got angry at others, and Tiny Skull stuck her head out the window and glared at the car behind her.    

    

Female Driver couldn't be offended, especially if she was pretty. If someone really pissed her off in a car with tens of thousands of yuan, they would probably hit me in the same way Female Driver did when she was driving a Mercedes-Benz. After being treated by the traffic police, she would just say that she was Female Driver, and the traffic police would start to scold them.    

    

"Hmph, a modern man really doesn't have the slightest bit of masculinity. Even if he was scolded by me on the streets, he wouldn't dare to lose his temper."    

    

Min Rou snorted lightly and then calmly stepped on the accelerator.    

    

After safely arriving at the Kaihuang Group car park, just as the car stopped, Wang Defa ran over and respectfully opened the car door for her.    

    

Min Rou found it a little funny and said, "Lao Wang, I've told you so many times that I'm not some leader but Director Yue's secretary. There's no need to open the door for me, it's like I'm bullying others."    

    

"In my heart, Secretary Min is only second to Director Yue. "Only by maintaining a good state of mind can you cooperate with Director Yue's work, lead our company to ride the waves, forge ahead bravely to a brighter and better tomorrow, make our motherland stronger, and let our people live and work in peace …"    

    

"Alright, isn't it just opening the car door? Look at how important that is."    

    

Min Rou couldn't stand Lao Wang's bullshit and official flattery. She smiled as she interrupted him and jumped out of the car.    

    

Closing the car door for her, Wang Defa had a mysterious look on his face again as he said in a low voice: "Secretary Min, do you know? The man surnamed Meng was hospitalized last night with his arm broken. Damn it, if I were to say so, his head should have been smashed open. It's just someone from Beijing, do you really think you're some big shot? You dare to say those platitudes in front of everyone? "    

    

The person surnamed Meng didn't even take a few days to pursue Min Rou's matter, it wasn't a secret in Kaihuang Group.    

    

After all, Director Meng was from Beijing, and he had always been an important person in a foreign company. This time, he had come to the company because of Director Yue's high salary.    

    

However, the male employees, especially the low-level employees like Lao Wang, were very unhappy. As a foreigner, why did they have to come to rob my family's good stuff? They did not have a good impression of him.    

    

Especially those with the surname Meng, they always put on airs within the company, making people feel nauseous.    

    

Now that Lao Wang heard he had his arm broken, how could he not be happy?