Strongest Guard

C110 Why Aren't You Helan Jusu



C110 Why Aren't You Helan Jusu

After this incident, everyone no longer had any interest in sightseeing. They quickly went down the mountain and returned home.    

    

Along the way, the three of them did not speak, but thought about their own thoughts.    

    

"Mom, go take a shower. It's alright if you take a rest."    

    

After returning home, Yue Zitong whispered to her mother.    

    

Her mother-in-law knew that her daughter was going to talk to her son-in-law about this. She didn't know anything and couldn't help, so she decided to avoid it. She nodded, walked up to Jack, and whispered, "Nanfang, blame me, blame Tongtong."    

    

She said this because she was afraid of Lee Nanfang's behavior, making her daughter think that he was up to no good. Along the way, she blamed herself, afraid that her son-in-law would object to her daughter.    

    

His mother-in-law didn't apologize to Lee Nanfang, but her eyes were clearly pleading.    

    

Lee Nanfang's heart ached. His dissatisfaction with Yue Zitong disappeared like smoke into thin air. He raised his hand to hug his mother-in-law and softly said: "Mom, what are you thinking about? Why would I blame Tongtong? I'm still a little afraid. I lost my mind and scared you. "    

    

When she felt the innocence of her son-in-law, her mother-in-law finally relaxed. Patting his back, she quickly walked up the stairs.    

    

Yue Zitong sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and tossed the engine on the desk with a clatter. "My mother is very pitiful, isn't she?" she asked.    

    

"Not anymore."    

    

Lee Nanfang walked to the sofa in front of her, took her cigarettes and lit one as well.    

    

Yue Zitong let out a long puff of smoke and then said, "Ever since my father died, she has been like this. You can't not do this, you haven't lived in a wealthy family like the Yue family, you simply can't experience the kind of danger of fighting and scheming for one's own benefit, no matter what means you use. "My mom did not have that much scheming in mind, and did not have any reliance on others. She could only be more careful, careful, and careful in order to move my grandpa, and finally leave the Yue Clan alive."    

    

Looking up at the chandelier above the living room, Yue Zitong smiled, a bitter smile on her face. "Then do you know how my mom managed to grow up so that I could grow up, so that she could obtain the Kaihuang Group that my grandfather promised, and so that we could have a place to settle down?"    

    

Lee Nanfang said honestly, "I don't know, I've never lived in that environment before."    

    

"Endure it."    

    

Yue Zitong was silent for a long time. Finally, she said softly, "No matter what kind of unfair treatment she faces, she can only endure it."    

    

Lee Nanfang was a little puzzled, "You are the Yue Clan's eldest daughter, the direct descendant of the Yue Clan, Daughter-in-law. You are both part of the Yue Clan, you don't seem to have any reason to meet with injustice, do you?"    

    

"Hehe, the Yue family is not an ordinary family that you are familiar with."    

    

Yue Zitong chuckled and took another drag of her cigarette, saying indifferently, "If I were a man, no matter how early my father passed away, no matter how useless I may be, the Yue Clan's fortune will have a part of me. No one dares to bully us. "It's a pity — why am I a dead girl?"    

    

Yue Zitong suddenly pressed the cigarette against her thigh when she said the words' dead girl '.    

    

In order to make it easier to climb the mountain, she was wearing a pair of sports shorts today. She wore flesh-colored stockings and white tennis shoes.    

    

During the climb up the mountain, her long legs attracted the attention of countless men, causing Lee Nanfang to want to buy a pair of pants for her to wear.    

    

Subconsciously, this belonged to him. How could he let other men see it for free?    

    

Now, the more she spoke, the more furious Yue Zitong became. When she hated herself to death, she took out her cigarette to burn Lee Nanfang's leg. Of course, he was shocked. He quickly stood up and opened that hand.    

    

The cigarette was sent flying and landed on the floor some distance away. However, the smell of roasted meat permeated the air.    

    

Looking at the obvious scar on her beautiful leg, Lee Nanfang cursed in a low voice: "Are you f * cking crazy?"    

    

"I'm burning myself, it's none of your business!"    

    

Yue Zitong, who was sweating profusely from her forehead, put her foot on Lee Nanfang's shoulder and whispered, "If you want it, then take it!"    

    

There was a distinct whimper mixed in her cries.    

    

She really hated being a girl and rarely felt proud of having such a beautiful body.    

    

As she had said, the Yue family was different from other families. They valued their sons more than their daughters, and as long as they were direct descendants of the Yue family, no matter how useless they were, they would still have a fixed family property.    

    

The girl didn't.    

    

In the Yue Clan's traditional mind, a girl was an accessory, sooner or later, she would marry someone else. Why should the Yue Clan's wealth be given to an outsider for nothing?    

    

If Yue Zitong could marry a suitable husband, and even bring some benefits to the Yue Clan, their position as mother and daughter might be taken seriously. However, when she was twelve years old, she was betrothed to a monster by Lao Yue.    

    

How could they be willing to let her split up the assets that should have belonged to them? Especially since she had lost her father at such a young age, naturally, they had to use different methods to try to force the mother and daughter out of the Yue Clan.    

    

Ever since her husband's death, her mother-in-law knew all of this. She also knew that, depending on her personality, sooner or later, she would be devoured by others without leaving a single bone behind. She didn't want a weak woman to be trampled upon just because she was born cowardly, especially when she had a daughter.    

    

In order to protect her daughter and protect the dowry that Lao Yue had promised her, her mother-in-law had shown her weakness to the extreme over the years. Even when she was stepped on at home, she would apologize with fear and trepidation.    

    

"I remember very clearly that when I was 15 years old, it was my grandfather's birthday. My mother was busy in the kitchen, and Second Aunt purposefully knocked over the cup of water. The hot water that was just poured splashed on my mother's legs, and immediately there was a bubble of water. The pain caused my mother to break out in cold sweat, but she accompanied me with a smile and said that she had no eyes …"    

    

Yue Zitong smiled as she looked at Lee Nanfang, who took the white spirits and used it to wipe off her scalding wound. "What would happen to you if my mother was changed to an elder sister?"    

    

"I'll throw the whole bottle of hot water on your face."    

    

Lee Nanfang said plainly. He put down the bottle of wine and blew on the scar.    

    

"I want to, too, but I don't dare."    

    

Yue Zitong enjoyed the feeling of being served like this by Lee Nanfang. She leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes and said softly, "So, I just hope to find a strong man when I grow up. That's why I especially hate you, hate you. "    

    

"You hate me and hate me because I'm incapable. This is also the main reason why you like Holan Fusu. "    

    

"Yes." If I can marry Holan Fusu, then no one would dare to bully me. "Hai."    

    

Yue Zitong sighed softly and opened her eyes. "What about you?" At best, he was a fugitive. A fugitive, not to mention a powerful family like the Yue family, even in the eyes of a rich person, would be nothing more than a fart.    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and didn't say anything.    

    

He didn't want Yue Zitong to know that he really wanted to slap her in the face right now.    

    

"After so many years, my mom finally managed to survive and walk out of the Yue clan. Kaihuang Group is the last resting place for us mother and daughter. After officially taking over the corporation, I swore that no matter what price I had to pay, I would not allow anyone to meddle with the corporation. I would provide Mommy with a warm environment for the rest of her life. "    

    

She felt uncomfortable putting a leg on Lee Nanfang's shoulder. Yue Zitong also lifted her right foot and placed it on his left shoulder.    

    

If someone saw them, they would think that Lee Nanfang was just using his mouth to tease them. He felt humiliated, so he lifted his hands to take off the legs and twisted them before sitting back on the sofa: "So, today you endured the humiliation after Long's offense against my mom." It's just because Dragon Great Knitting is rather important to the Kaihuang Group. "    

    

"That's right. Back then when I was cooperating with Long Da, I expended a great deal of effort and made preparations to put myself on the line. "Hehe, but I don't care."    

    

Yue Zitong pulled back her legs, removed her shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa. She lowered her head to pinch her delicate feet, laughing at herself, "I have never told these things to anyone, but my mother can feel it. Lee Nanfang, if I tell my mother that she has to accompany Loong Zaikong in order to preserve Kaihuang Group, she will not hesitate to accompany him. If it's necessary, we can both go to battle together. Do you believe me? "    

    

"I do."    

    

Lee Nanfang picked up the bottle of wine that Yue Zitong had scalded, drank a mouthful and lowered his head. He said lightly: "But from now on, don't say such words again."    

    

Yue Zitong sneered, "Tch, if I don't say it, then won't they ask for it? Lee Nanfang, if you were Holan Fusu, even if Loong Zaikong had ten times the guts, he wouldn't dare to have any presumptuous thoughts towards my mother. Unfortunately, you are not. "Oh, why aren't you? It's very strange."    

    

She grabbed the white wine in Lee Nanfang's hand and gulped it down.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't stop her. When anyone was bullied but couldn't fight back, the only thing left was the right to drink.    

    

In one breath, Yue Zitong drank seven to eight taels of white wine. Her pretty face was like a layer of red cloud. Looking at Lee Nanfang's eyes, she also became confused. "I, I'm very curious."    

    

"What's strange?"    

    

Lee Nanfang took the bottle and shook it. He casually threw it behind the door and accurately landed it in the wastebasket.    

    

Yue Zitong slowly laid down on the sofa, placed her right foot on the back of the sofa, and murmured while looking at the ceiling, "I'm very curious, why didn't you ask, since we're from the Yue family, why didn't we call Grandfather for help?"    

    

Lee Nanfang said, "Alright, then I'm beginning to feel weird."    

    

"That's because when my mother appeared in front of me, the mother and daughter pair, as well as their Kaihuang Group, no longer had any relation to the Yue Clan. Whether we are dead or alive, the Yue Clan will not care. This is a condition that the Yue Clan is willing to let my mother leave the Wealthy Class Academy.    

    

Yue Zitong closed her eyes, her voice becoming softer and softer, "I am no longer the young miss of the Yue Clan. Just like back then, when Big Sis married your Master, no one would care if she lived or died. In the future, if we want to go back to the Yue Clan, we will need to get the approval of our family … "Ai, Lee Nanfang, why aren't you Holan Fusu? Why?"    

    

As she finished her sentence, Yue Zitong let out a soft snoring sound.    

    

She fell asleep.    

    

"Lee Nanfang will always be Lee Nanfang, never become Holan Fusu, or anyone else."    

    

After staring at her in silence for a long time, Lee Nanfang stood up, walked around the case and carried her in his arms as he walked up the stairs.    

    

Yue Zitong, who had just fallen asleep for a short while, felt someone lift her up and instinctively put her arms around his neck. When her face was pressed against his chest, a teardrop rolled down her face as she mumbled in her sleep, "Dad, Dad — why did you die so early?"    

    


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