Strongest Guard

In order to become Mrs. Hudieh, she had endured the humiliation and served Helan Xiaoxin for many years. She had just ascended to the throne of the Boss of South Region yesterday and had to leave dejectedly the next night — this was something that she could not accept even if she died.    

She didn't understand. Since Helan Xiaoxin had already pushed her to the throne of the Boss of South Region, how could she completely replace Lee Nanfang?    

Lee Nanfang's appearance was absolutely superfluous.    

I can do what he can, and I can do it better than he can!    

On what basis can you make me give up after just tasting the flavor of absolute power?    

Is it because he is a man and has a deep relationship with you?    

Secretary Huang had already taken off her butterfly mask. Her chest was heaving up and down as she bit her lips, unaware that blood was trickling down the corner of her mouth. She looked very scary.    

"Secretary Huang, Eldest Miss asked me to come over. I'll ask you one last time. Do you want to go or not?"    

Cheng Ming asked with a calm expression as he stood by the door.    

"Cheng Ming, can I trouble you to tell Sister Xin. From the moment I put on the butterfly mask, I decided to die.    

Secretary Huang stood up from her chair, picked up the butterfly mask on the table and put it on seriously, "I love this land, you know? Four years ago, when I first set foot here, I was already attracted by its unique temperament. I feel like I was born to come here. My life should be here in order to shine. "    

Cheng Ming smiled. "Sister Xin said that you still have more than half an hour to consider …"    

Secretary Huang interrupted him, "Cheng Ming, please tell First Miss that I will never let her down. I will do my best to cooperate with Lee Nanfang and make the Southern District stronger. "    

"Alright. I will definitely convey your words to Eldest Miss without missing a single word. "Secretary Huang, take care."    

Cheng Ming nodded and turned to leave, but then turned his head back and said, "Oh, right. "Secretary Huang, you've been in this room for most of the day. Have you felt anything unusual?"    

Secretary Huang froze for a moment, then shook her head. "What's unusual about this place?"    

"There should be ghosts floating here, right?"    

When Cheng Ming laughed, his white teeth looked very cold under the light, just like the teeth of a wild beast: "Zha Cai's family of twelve, all seven of our elite soldiers died in this house. Every single one of them had died unwillingly. The ghosts should wail mournfully on the full moon night. "    

Secretary Huang looked at Cheng Ming with narrowed eyes.    

"Sister Xin told me that it would be best if this bamboo house were to be set on fire, along with you …"    

When Cheng Ming said the last word, he flung his right hand out!    

A black light flashed under the light.    

"Ugh!"    

Secretary Huang let out a short scream as she covered her neck with her hands.    

Her round chin was lifted high, revealing her slender white neck. A black blade without a handle pierced through her throat and emerged from the back of her neck.    

There was no groove for blood on the blade of the saber. Therefore, no blood had spurted out of the blade as it rapidly stabbed into Secretary Huang's neck. Only the tip of the blade had a single drop of blood on it.    

"You should go. Sister Xin told me to ask you one last time because you had served her diligently for so many years and I'm giving you another chance to live. However, you don't treasure it. Secretary Huang, do you really think that you can hide from Sister Xin's sharp eyes with your scheming and intelligence? "    

Cheng Ming's face was full of regret. He shook his head and said, "Not only can you hide it from Sister Xin, you can't do anything to Lee Nanfang either. Sister Xin said that if she doesn't give you a quick death now, you'll definitely be beaten into a miserable state in the future. "    

"Secretary Huang, you should be grateful to Eldest Miss when you go to the Underworld."    

Cheng Ming said indifferently. After Secretary Huang kneeled on the floor with both hands around her neck, he turned around and walked down the stairs.    

Cheng Ming's right hand moved as his right foot descended the last flight of stairs.    

Immediately, over a dozen people rushed up to the bamboo building with gas drums in hand.    

When Cheng Ming returned to Helan Xiaoxin's side, there was a fire burning in the woods.    

Helan Xiaoxin's brows slightly raised as she stared at the black coat fluttering above the fire like an abstract human. She tightened her grip on her black trench coat, turned around and said, "Let's go."    

As the several cars drove out of the valley, the window of the second floor's bamboo house behind Opium Poppy Field was pushed open. A woman wearing a white robe looked towards the direction of the fire with a surprised expression on her face.    

With a creaking sound, Shangdao Yinghua timidly pushed open the living room door. Just as she took a few steps out with her black slippers, a shadow flashed out from under the tree nearby.    

Xinn'er was so frightened that she cried out involuntarily, "Ah!"    

"Madam, please go back to your room. Big Boss has said that you are not to leave the hotel even half a step before he returns. "    

The black shadow bowed slightly and said respectfully, "No matter what happens." Madam, please forgive us servants. Don't make things difficult for us. "    

"I, I won't make things difficult for you two, I'll go back immediately."    

Shangdao Yinghua retreated in a flurry. When she entered the room and was about to close the door, she couldn't help but ask, "I-I can't help but ask, when will he be able to return?"    

The black shadow shook his head. "I'm sorry. We don't know either."    

"Please, can you tell him that I miss him?"    

"Yes, ma'am."    

The black shadow nodded in agreement and disappeared into the darkness in a flash.    

Actually, there was no need for him to retreat so quickly, but he had to do it quickly.    

Because when he was staring at a woman, his heart was beating so hard that he wanted to pounce on her and tear her, who walked strangely and cried so much, into pieces and swallow her whole.    

At dawn.    

As the few cars passed the Chinese border, the sound of a few military dogs barking echoed through the mountains.    

But very quickly, the barking of the military dogs disappeared. After a few cars, which were inspected by several black figures, they slowly moved forward, passing by the Boundary Monument.    

The moment the car passed the World Tablet, Helan Xiaoxin couldn't help but turn her head around, her expression miserable.    

In these past few years, she had put in too much effort and resources into this area, using all kinds of methods at her disposal, in order to establish the brilliant industry in the southern region. Her annual profits were hundreds of millions, and through different channels, she had washed the money clean without making a sound, becoming the main active source of Helan Family in Beijing.    

But now, she had no choice but to give up.    

For the sake of the promise she had made with her mother, and also to use her as a treasure trove of Helan Family, only a strong warrior could ensure that the ferocious tiger called Jinghong Ming, who was lying in ambush in the darkness, would not have a chance to eat her.    

She knew better than anyone that from the moment the car passed the World Tablet, she, Helan Xiaoxin, no longer had anything to do with the Southern District.    

The boss of Southern Region of Golden Triangle was Lee Nanfang.    

The fierce man that she deeply missed.    

In truth, she really wanted to stay, wanted very much to accompany him through the final sixteen years, sharing the same fate as him, and walk hand in hand towards death.    

But — Golden Triangle was too small, too small.    

She was born to be a phoenix soaring in the sky. How could she be willing to cower in such a loathsome place for 16 years?    

Without the opium poppy in the southern region, based on Helan Xiaoxin's intelligence and scheming, she could still use other methods to provide the Helan Family with an economic source that was not corrupt.    

She was Helan Family's envoy to gather wealth. Other than her, no one else could shoulder this burden.    

This time, when she returned, she would not be the vice president of Qingshan's Kaihuang Group.    

Without the Southern District's Helan Xiaoxin, if she continued to hide in that small, crappy company, she would become Yue Zitong's vice president. Unless, she was an idiot.    

Even if she officially stepped into a shopping mall, she would still need to do projects with annual turnover of over a hundred million. For example, Seven Stars Club.    

She was absolutely confident that she could realize her dream within two years.    

It's just a pity about Lee Nanfang.    

Sigh, actually, I have done him a disservice.    

Wasn't he the only one in the world who could make Sister Xin become a slut and please him along with other women?    

It is said that even if a peony flower were to die, it would still be an easy task to become a ghost. Furthermore, he is just carrying the blame for me, not going to die?    

He had hundreds of millions of dollars a year in the Southern District, and as many as five hundred men in a squad. It was a simple matter for him to have all sorts of good wine and beauties to sleep in.    

He was the local despot.    

Furthermore, all he had to do was to abandon Yue Zitong and stay here for the rest of his life.    

In other words, he'd received far more than he'd paid.    

Besides, if I had the chance, would I have sneaked over and let him ride his horse?    

His efforts were truly worth it.    

The more Helan Xiaoxin thought about it, the more she felt that she was being kind to Lee Nanfang. The last bit of guilt she felt vanished with the cold wind blowing from the window, followed by a puff of smoke.    

As for Yue Zitong …    

Hehe.    

Helan Xiaoxin laughed inwardly. That guy was worried that Sister Xin would frame her, so he didn't think about it. How could Sister Xin, who did important things, be interested in a small, crappy company?    

Actually, he didn't need to order her. On account of the sisters' love for so many years, it wasn't appropriate for Sister Xin to touch her again.    

By the time I finished the Nanfang Socks commercial for Davy, and made his stockings advertise all over the world, it was time for me to leave Qingshan.    

Lee Nanfang, look, how much does Sister Xin care about you?    

Before you left, you were still racking your brains over the development of your small, crappy company.    

So, even if you die, you should rest in peace.    

Helan Xiaoxin's mouth curved up in a pleased smile as the car stopped.    

"What's going on?"    

Helan Xiaoxin frowned and asked.    

Cheng Ming didn't need to drive to know why the car stopped.    

In the middle of the road, there was a man standing with his hands behind his back, letting the drizzling rain gently sprinkle on his body.    

When she left the Golden Triangle, the sky was still filled with the bright moon.    

Why was it suddenly raining?    

Could it be that even the heavens were moved to tears by Sister Xin's concern for Lee Nanfang?    

Helan Xiaoxin thought so. She wrapped up her windbreaker, picked up an umbrella from the back, opened the door and got out of the car. With knee-high riding boots, she walked gracefully towards Holan Fusu.    

Under the bright lights, Holan Fusu, whose face was covered in droplets of water, looked at his sister with his usual calm and gentle eyes and walked over step by step.    

"Fu Su, why didn't you use an umbrella? It'll catch cold. "    

Every time she and her brother were together, Helan Xiaoxin would look like a mother to them.    

Perhaps it was because Sister Xin, who was six years older than him, had grown up with him, together with the two siblings, the young man who had lost his mother?    

Holan Fusu smiled, raised his hand and slapped his sister's face.