C519 Who Caused the Trouble and Solved the Problem
C519 Who Caused the Trouble and Solved the Problem
But in the eyes of those in the upper echelons, that was to look at them through the glass and see what they wanted to see.
Lee Nanfang was the Great Poisonous Owl and Yue Zitong was the Poison Owner's wife.
A man who committed a crime outside his home and his wife didn't know about it was only suitable for deceiving small children. For professionals who wanted to pick on them with magnifying glasses, it was a joke that humiliated their intelligence.
Yue Zitong would definitely be thoroughly investigated.
She would even be placed under house arrest for thirty to fifty days.
Even if one guessed it with their feet, Lee Nanfang could guess how confused Yue Zitong would be after suffering an unexpected disaster. He flew into a rage and scolded Lee Nanfang loudly, "I'll draft a draft for Second Elder!"
Her Kaihuang Group was at the critical moment in which she could spread her wings and fly. If she really was to come out after a month or so, forget about flying, she would probably become a folding angel long ago, and one that was facing downwards at that.
Alright, if one must say that when a woman marries, she goes along with the flow of the chicken and the dog. Since Lee Nanfang was courting his own death, it was normal for Yue Zitong, his fiancee, to be unlucky — for the time being, don't worry about her feelings.
Then, what about Wang Defa and Chen Dalee, the lackeys who were counting on him to eat?
It was negligible that the god slapping technique they had been cultivating day and night had been ruined. Their job had been ruined once again.
As long as they had hands and feet, they wouldn't starve to death. At worst, Deputy Director Wang would go to the train station to carry his bag, and Chen Dalee would go to the streets to hang out.
Where's Dung Shixiong and his wife?
At the moment, it was Lee Nanfang who was protecting them, so no one dared to touch them.
However, what if Lee Nanfang fell?
Are you counting on Ye Xiaodao to take care of your sister?
The donkey who only knew how to take advantage of the flowers and stir up the grass all day could only bring them out of the country and never come back.
Also, Sui Yueyue who claimed to be his Thirteen Milks, Sister Lian of Jinmen, could she let go of such a good opportunity to beat up Flower Girl who had fallen into the water?
In addition to these people, there was Loong Chengcheng, the baby in her womb.
The more he thought about it, the more Lee Nanfang's head hurt.
Forget it, let's not think about these useless things anymore. There is a saying that when the day comes, wine will be drunk.
He would first take back the interest from this fox spirit and then talk about other things.
When Helan Xiaoxin rolled her eyes for the eighty-eighth time, Lee Nanfang finally let go of her. He let out a long sigh of relief, leaned against the wall, and let out a long breath.
The gentle woman silently washed him before standing up and leaving the bathroom.
Helan Xiaoxin was a shrewd person who could scheme against anyone with just a frown. Her mind was filled with schemes as she lined up to deal with others. However, the enemy she faced was the legendary invincible one, Jinghong Ming.
In the past, she had always been proud of her devious ideas. In front of an old hunter at Jinghong Ming's level, it was like a child playing with a house.
What's more, Jinghong Ming would definitely use his scary brothers when necessary.
Other people aside, just being the boss of the Russian vampire bat, Xie Qingshang who was famous for being afraid of his wife and Qin Yuguan who lived in seclusion in Hong Kong every day, any one of them could make Helan Xiaoxin lose all hope.
Therefore, Helan Xiaoxin had no other choice but to stick close to Lee Nanfang and live and die with him.
Since Lee Nanfang knew that Jinghong Ming was secretly investigating Helan Xiaoxin, it proved that their relationship was not ordinary.
This was also the only bright spot Helan Xiaoxin could think of in her despair. She hoped that Jinghong Ming would be able to bring her along, even though this situation appeared to be extremely uncertain.
Lee Nanfang helped with the entire Helan Family, so other than trying her best to make him comfortable, what else could Helan Xiaoxin do?
If only I could have children.
Helan Xiaoxin, who also hadn't taken a bath, thought to herself as she stared blankly at the ceiling, lying on the bed.
If she could still have children, she would definitely have a child for Lee Nanfang.
That way, their fates would be truly linked, and they wouldn't have to worry about how many Shangdao Yinghua's women were out there.
Sister Xin can't have children, but what about Shangdao Yinghua?
Surely she could.
If she gave Lee Nanfang a son, Helan Xiaoxin's status — what status did she have?
Thinking of this, Sister Xin's eyes slowly narrowed as a vicious plan slowly rose from the bottom of her heart.
But she quickly gave up.
At this time, if she were to scheme against Shangdao Yinghua, Lee Nanfang, who was already regretting and hating her, would definitely be furious. Maybe he would really send her to the black mines in Africa to sharpen the spears of those dark grandfathers.
What about Ye Xiaodao?
Helan Xiaoxin suddenly thought of the mysterious Ye Xiaodao.
After Lee Nanfang woke up, his instinctive reaction towards Golden Triangle showed that he knew nothing about this place.
In other words, Lee Nanfang didn't know that Ye Xiaodao was once the boss of the Southern District.
It was only after Helan Xiaoxin had prepared the original formula for the number one evil spirit pill that she had developed her skills.
"Nanfang, if we were to know that your best brother is the boss of the Southern District, what would you think?"
Helan Xiaoxin thought about how he would react one day after she told Lee Nanfang about Ye Xiaodao's secret. She found it interesting and mumbled, "If this is a dead end, then Ye Xiaodao should be the only key to solve it. "Oh, Ye Xiaodao, Ye Xiaodao, when you first did this, you probably didn't think that you would drag your own good brother down with you, right?"
"Aaah!
At four in the morning, Ye Xiaodao, who was still enjoying his Jindi Club, sneezed loudly. He pushed away the beauty who had collapsed in his arms and stood up from the sofa, mumbling: "Who the hell is talking about me?"
The beautiful woman imagined that during the spring season, she would always secrete a strange smell that would pollute the air quality of the room. She would have to open the window and call for some fresh air to flow out.
When he opened the window, Ye Xiaodao glanced at the suite.
The door was ajar. Standing by the window, one could hear a woman's voice calling out to them. Wasn't that just one?
Thinking about the small body of Ma Po, Master Dao, who dared to challenge three European and American beauties, as his brother-in-law, felt a sense of pride. Now that he was dead, he felt that he was worthy of Black Pearl.
If it wasn't for Master Dao, who taught him superb killing skills while running all over the world with a spurs, in his dreams, he would never be able to get on a Russian chick. Whether he could get a black chick to give birth to a child was a question.
With the big principle that spurs didn't deserve to mess around with Chinese girls, whenever he pitifully said that there was a ball of fire spinning in his stomach that made him want to smash his head against the wall, his brother-in-law would slap him on the back of his head.
One minute, the Spurs needed to be dealt with with with the left hand.
Two minutes, which means the Spur will get what he wants tonight.
Three minutes, two foreign girls.
Take four minutes--and so on, and with every extra minute you draw, the spurs can win over an extra girl for themselves.
Last night, Spurs was severely lashed by his brother-in-law for four minutes.
If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't stand brother-in-law's slaps, Spurs really hoped to be able to enjoy the night with more than five beauties.
Ding ding dong. The phone on the desk rang. A girl sitting on the floor, holding a glass of red wine, gave Master Dao a coquettish look and reminded him that it was almost dawn. She quickly picked up her phone and sent it over.
Looking at the caller ID, Ye Xiaodao's eyebrows suddenly twitched. Then, he returned to normal. He took out a bunch of bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the small cover of the princess on stage. He then pointed at the door, indicating for her to piss off.
Ye Xiaodao picked up the phone after waiting for Ma La, who was filled with resentment, to shut the door tightly.
From the moment the call connected, the previously arrogant and domineering Master Dao was no longer there. Only the well-behaved Ye Xiaodao said: "It's almost daybreak. You haven't rested yet, old man?"
"I slept very early last night and went to bed before eight o'clock. "Hai."
A man's voice, which carried a peculiar magnetism, was heard yawning, "But there are some people who insist on making something up and don't let this daddy sleep well." Xiao Dao, what do you think we should do? "
"Is it Auntie?" Second Mother, or Third Mother, Fourth Mother, Fifth Mother, Sixth Mother, or Eldest Junior Brother, Junior Sister? "
Ye Xiaodao talked about his mother a bunch. He blinked and said, "Other than them, I really can't think of anyone else who would dare to disturb your old man's sleep."
"They? "Hrmph."
The man on the other side coldly snorted. Then, his tone changed and became gentle, "If they want me to stay awake, other than obediently accompanying them, do I have any other choice?"
He definitely didn't know which mother had woken up.
Ye Xiaodao laughed, but his tone became serious: "Then who do you think it is? To dare to disturb your sleep, what difference is there between this and courting death? Was it because of the celestial child? I roughly calculated, he should be going to the Golden Triangle to stock up. Did he die over there? He got off his horse and is fighting for territory right now? "
"If it's really him, I'll squash him with one finger!"
The man continued to sigh fiercely, "Alas, it isn't him. It was Lee Nanfang, that little bastard. "Damn it, Boss Xie Laosi is just a person. He's so blind to accept a disciple and has always caused trouble. How could he be better than the knife that I took?"
"Lee Nanfang?"
Ye Xiaodao was surprised for a moment, then flattered with a smile: "Of course, of course. Although I've never seen Xie Fourth Uncle before, but I feel like he's not as expensive as you think."
"I like that."
After being flattered, the man was finally spirited and stopped yawning: "Thinking back to when I, Qin Laoqi, travelled the world and was invincible … Okay, okay, can't I speak a little more softly?"
Listening to the man apologizing with an apologetic tone, Ye Xiaodao smiled wryly in his heart. Your old man is showing more and more of his appreciation for Fourth Uncle. It's just that they only have one terrifying wife, but you have many.
When the man spoke again, his voice was much lower.
The more Ye Xiaodao listened, the colder his expression became.
"Did you already tell that little girl Helan Family that you're the founder of number one?"
The man briefly recounted what happened at Golden Triangle and asked Ye Xiaodao.
"Yes."
Ye Xiaodao said frankly, "That was what I thought..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a man, "I don't care what you think. "I only know one thing, whoever gets into trouble gets rid of it."