Strongest Guard

Min Rou did not believe that Lee Nanfang would come to Qingshan City today because she saw him with her own eyes along with Chicken bro and the others, who had already accepted her father's money, to beat Meng Changxin up.    

    

If Lee Nanfang only came to the Qingshan City this evening, how could he have known Chicken Brother in such a short time, and would even be together to commit crimes?    

    

"For you."    

    

"For me?"    

    

Min Rou sneered silently and said, "Lee Nanfang, don't be so sweet with your mouth —"    

    

Lee Nanfang interrupted her, "If I hadn't heard your father say that the surnamed Meng would harass you, I would have ran away after having a free meal. "No matter how scum I am, I'm not scummy enough to follow a hooligan."    

    

It wasn't Lee Nanfang's style to do good deeds without leaving a name — especially when it came to his impression of Secretary Min. He had to explain things clearly.    

    

When Lee Nanfang was talking about this, even if he didn't use a sincere tone, Min Rou still believed that he wasn't lying. How could a man who repeatedly declined the invitation of a girl deliberately lie in order to please her?    

    

Unknowingly, Min Rou's tone softened. She lowered her long eyelashes and said, "In the future, don't do such a dangerous thing again. I don't want anything to happen to you. "I only hope that you can stay in the company obediently, even if it's just eating and waiting to die all day long, it's also good."    

    

In the past, Min Rou, who was shy, would never have said those words to a man. However, after thinking about him for a whole month, she thought that he was willing to do illegal things for her, even though she had just met him. This made her feel sweet, so why not express her feelings?    

    

I care about you a lot.    

    

This was what Min Rou wanted to say to Lee Nanfang.    

    

Lee Nanfang was not stupid, of course he could hear the meaning behind the girl's words. He felt warm inside and felt his brain heat up: "Okay, then I'll listen to you. I don't have any money to spend anymore, so you should just give it to me. "    

    

If he was a man, he wouldn't say that last sentence to a girl. It was clear that he wanted to be a good-for-nothing.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang wouldn't feel embarrassed at all. In his opinion, besides Min Rou, there was no other girl that could make him willingly become a pushover.    

    

For a truly proud man, willingly eating with a girl was also an unusual sign, a sign that he, too, cared a lot about you.    

    

"Shameless."    

    

Min Rou burst into laughter.    

    

Lee Nanfang also smiled. He leaned on the car door and looked at Min Rou's smiling face. He couldn't help but reach out his hand and lifted her chin with his index finger.    

    

Min Rou tried to pull away, but stopped and slowly closed her eyes.    

    

Lee Nanfang slowly lowered his head and leaned close to the clean face.    

    

Min Rou's breathing instantly quickened. She knew what was going to happen next and wanted to refuse. However, more than that, she couldn't control her anticipation. It was just like her beating heart and trembling lips.    

    

Just as Lee Nanfang was about to catch that soft lips, he stopped.    

    

He thought of Chiang Morann. He thought of tonight — he had not bathed, he had not brushed his teeth, if he kissed a girl now, it would not be in his possession, but in a blasphemy against beauty.    

    

Time seemed to stop, as if a century had passed. Min Rou didn't wait for her first kiss, but she could feel Lee Nanfang slowly leaving her.    

    

The sound of footsteps could be heard. It was very heavy, as if someone was carrying a heavy burden. One step at a time, he or she walked far away, unable to hear anything.    

    

Tears flowed down from the corners of Min Rou's eyes.    

    

She began to sob softly, her chin still raised and her eyes closed.    

    

When tears came out of her eyes, she could feel what Lee Nanfang was thinking. She hated him so much that he didn't know what she was thinking.    

    

Drip, drip. A teardrop fell down onto the ground. She suddenly opened her eyes, looked up ahead, and cried out, "I don't care! I don't care!"    

    

I care.    

    

As Lee Nanfang said this in his heart, he walked in front of Chiang Morann, who was standing at the entrance of the district, and smiled.    

    

"She said she doesn't care about you and me."    

    

Standing under the shadow of the street lamp, Chiang Morann could see what Lee Nanfang was about to do and hear what Min Rou shouted. She looked at Lee Nanfang, whose face seemed to be a little twisted, forced a smile and was just about to persuade him to go back, but was immediately hugged, lowered her head, and kissed him passionately.    

    

Chiang Morann immediately stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around his neck, responding with the same kind of crazy action.    

    

Lee Nanfang bent over and reached out his hands. He held her in his arms and walked towards the small district. "Where is your home?"    

    

Chiang Morann's house was on the 21st floor of the building.    

    

As she had said, her house was a large three-bedroom two-room house, 130 square meters or so. Although the decorations weren't luxurious, they were very tasteful, especially the white porcelain bathtub in the bathroom, which was wide and deep with warm water and bloomed rose petals floating on the surface of the water.    

    

When Chiang Morann received Sister Wang's replacement call tonight, she had just put in some water and was preparing to soak in the bath during her rest.    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and threw her into the bathtub.    

    

Immediately, like a hurricane on the surface of the sea, the blooming roses in the bathtub were pushed to the edge of the tub by the waves and dropped to the ground.    

    

A long time later.    

    

Lee Nanfang leaned on the bathtub, with his arm on the edge of the tub and a cigarette in his mouth. He looked up at the ceiling and was lost in thought.    

    

He stretched out his hand and flicked the ash, causing it to fall onto Chiang Morann's palm.    

    

Lee Nanfang lowered his head and looked at him silently. After a moment of silence, he said, "Sorry, I shouldn't have spilled all the negative emotions on you."    

    

"It's fine, I like it."    

    

As she slowly drew circles on his body, Chiang Morann smiled without a care. "As long as you can be at ease, no matter what you do to me — just treat me as a professional girl and don't see me as a human being."    

    

Lee Nanfang frowned.    

    

He admitted that he seemed to have called out Min Rou's name just now.    

    

He didn't know why he was calling out for Min Rou's name, nor did he know if he had mistaken Chiang Morann for Min Rou when he was being controlled by the demons in his body.    

    

Without a doubt, when he was with Min Rou, calling her name was extremely disrespectful both to her and to Min Rou.    

    

But he really didn't like it. Chiang Morann said that she was a professional woman herself.    

    

"Alright, I'm going to prepare some supper. I'm hungry."    

    

Chiang Morann got out of the bathtub and walked to the door while holding onto the wall.    

    

Lee Nanfang saw the bite marks all over her body — they were left behind by him when he went crazy. Luckily, her physical fitness was good. If it was Min Rou, she definitely wouldn't have been able to bear it.    

    

After opening the door, Chiang Morann turned around and looked over. Lee Nanfang quickly looked away.    

    

Although the speed at which he shifted his gaze was extremely fast, Chiang Morann still saw the trace of apology in his eyes. With a bright smile, she replied, "If I were you, I would not have let down her tender feelings for you. Even if I die, I won't give her up. "    

    

Lee Nanfang flicked away the cigarette and didn't say anything.    

    

He didn't want to talk about Min Rou with any woman.    

    

The bathroom door was open and Chiang Morann's light singing came from the kitchen.    

    

Although her voice was a little hoarse, it was still very pleasant to listen to. It seemed like she had a lot of musical talent. She sang about how there was a roaming cloud over a mountain.    

    

When a beautiful woman sings this song during a midnight snack, it always makes a man have endless fantasies. Lee Nanfang felt a little impulsive again.    

    

This made him extremely frustrated.    

    

Ye Xiaodao was always ridiculing Ye Xiaodao because he would always die of thirst like a fish that left the water if there were no more than two women serving him every day. Ye Xiaodao did not know that he was the most proper man--who would respond to a silent song four times?    

    

Lee Nanfang was a normal man, the abnormal thing was the demon inside his body.    

    

Many times, he would think that if the demon that controlled him when he was mad could jump out and stand in front of him, he would use his teeth to tear it apart and burn it clean!    

    

But that was impossible, because he was a demon, and a demon was him. This body was simply a host that both of them had their own goals and their own thoughts. From the day he was born, they started to fiercely fight for it, and they both wanted to become the absolute master of this body.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't even understand what kind of life was what he wanted the most. Many times, in front of the powerful inner demons, he was able to maintain his weak human nature. This was all due to his wife's love and played a key role.    

    

Only by staying by his mistress's side could he always be like a human being, using his human senses to visit this world. This made him even more eager to return as soon as possible.    

    

But what about Min Rou?    

    

Min Rou closed her eyes and raised her chin with trembling lips. She immediately dispelled Lee Nanfang's impulse to get up and rush back to her mistress as fast as possible. She also remembered Chiang Morann's words just now, "If I were you, I wouldn't give up."    

    

Suddenly, a slight cracking sound came from the door of the living room outside the bathroom, causing Lee Nanfang, who was about to light a cigarette, to pause in his movements.    

    

The door opened and Lv Mingliang, who was under his ribs, walked in with sweat dripping down his forehead.    

    

Two of his ribs were broken, so he should be hospitalized. Since he didn't live in the hospital, Lao Kang didn't allow him to live here. Lao Kang let him take half a month's leave and told him to come home to recuperate.    

    

He finally got what he dreamed of and paid an exorbitant price.    

    

However, Lv Mingliang didn't care. In his heart, power was more important than love.    

    

As long as he had the right, he would be able to be like Lao Kang, who he liked. Wasn't it just a matter of a phone call?    

    

Don't look at Lao Kang's disgusted look, Lv Mingliang knew that there were a lot of beautiful medical personnel who were eager to receive his call.    

    

The sound of footsteps could be heard. Lv Mingliang looked up and saw General Jiang carrying a midnight snack out of the kitchen with a gentle smile on his face: "You're back?"