Strongest Guard

Mrs. Jinghong walked in front of Lee Nanfang and frowned as she saw him grab Lee Nanfang's hand.    

Lee Nanfang immediately let go.    

"Wang Zihan?"    

Seeing that someone dared to stand up for Lee Nanfang, Mrs. Lin did not bother to clean him up. She shook her wrist, which was hurting a little, and looked at Mrs. Jinghong from head to toe. I've never heard of it. "    

Sigh.    

Holan Fusu sighed again in his heart.    

He discovered that it was a complete mistake for his family's elders to match him and Lin Yiting.    

As a hundred year old Wealthy Class family, they naturally did not lack outstanding talents, but it was definitely not because of the three people in front of them.    

When he thought about how he would have to deal with this kind of wife, this kind of mother-in-law, and this kind of brother-in-law for the rest of his life, and how he would also have to think about the girl he liked, he felt bored.    

He just wanted to go home and have a good chat with the old man and see if he could end this marriage.    

No matter how much he had to pay, he would accept it.    

After he made up his mind, Holan Fusu suddenly felt relaxed. He let go of Lin Yiting's hand, turned around and walked quickly towards the elevator, not caring at all what others thought of him.    

After being stunned for a moment, he ignored Lin Yiting who went after Brother Fusu to ask him where he was going.    

He just wanted to go home.    

He would never see anyone from the Lin Family ever again!    

"Brother Fusu, you're not allowed to leave!"    

Lin Yiting caught up to him and grabbed his arm, blocking his path as she leaned against the wall's elevator button. With a pale face, she asked in a trembling voice, "Even if you want to leave, you should tell me why you want to leave when my brother is being bullied."    

Holan Fusu lowered his head and looked at her. After a few seconds, he raised his hand and combed through a few strands of hair at her temples and softly said: "Tingting, the reason I'm leaving is because I've discovered that I'm not qualified to be your Lin Family's son-in-law."    

"W-what?"    

When Lin Yiting caught up, she clearly felt that something was wrong. However, after Holan Fusu personally said this to her in front of everyone, she still couldn't accept it. Her vision slowly turned black and she almost fell to the ground.    

Ever since he appeared, Holan Fusu, who had never spoken before, acted out this extremely ungrateful scene, quickly seizing everyone's limelight.    

The fact that Northern Fu Su, who was as famous as the Southern Storage Emperor, could become the son-in-law of Lin Family had long been known by the aristocrats.    

Moreover, almost everyone felt that their marriage was a match made in heaven and earth.    

The man was tall and elegant, the woman was pure and beautiful, and they were well-matched. If they were not together, which man or woman was worthy to be together with them?    

But now, in front of so many people, Holan Fusu directly said that he was not worthy of Lin Family being his son-in-law.    

This was the rhythm of breaking off the engagement.    

No matter what the final result was, the face of the Lin Family, had been ruthlessly trampled upon by the Helan Family!    

However, everyone was even more shocked by how Holan Fusu was able to say those words in this kind of situation.    

Could it be that he didn't know that these words would cause a huge conflict between the two families and would affect the peaceful coexistence of the various factions in China?    

"A-Holan Fusu, what are you doing?"    

The domineering Mrs. Lin finally realized that something was wrong. She could no longer care about anything else, so she questioned him angrily out of embarrassment.    

Although this woman was a bit sarcastic, she was still the young mistress of a large family, and possessed quite a bit of awareness in certain aspects.    

Immediately, from Holan Fusu's abnormal attitude, he deduced that this was no small matter to his Lin Family.    

Who would dare to care about anything else?    

After saying something that he shouldn't have said, and even more so, Holan Fusu felt extremely relaxed. He broke away from Lin Yiting's hand and looked at Mrs. Lin with an elegant smile: "Auntie Lin, didn't you say you didn't know this lady?" Then, let me introduce her to you. She is Supreme Security Office, the wife of Chief Jinghong Ming. "    

Since Mrs. Jinghong kept a low profile, not everyone present knew her.    

However, it was certain that everyone had heard of Jinghong Ming.    

He even knew what kind of existence Supreme Security Office's Great Chief was!    

To put it bluntly, Jinghong Ming, who came from a martial arts background, could not be considered a noble.    

However, the whole aristocratic group had to admit, Jinghong Ming had the most power in China, he was the one who dealt with the disorderly law of the aristocrats!    

Possessing the Helan Family of Northern Fu Su is awesome right?    

A hundred years of wealth, status, power, they must all be at the peak, right?    

Even so, Jinghong Ming still dared to do anything to him if they revealed their intentions!    

Helan Xiaoxin, with her high IQ, was scared out of her wits after finding out that Jinghong Ming had set his eyes on her. She held onto Lee Nanfang's arm in a daze and begged for help.    

Besides, what about Mrs. Lin, who was already used to living a better life and was starting to lose her IQ?    

Mrs. Lin had the strong urge to slap herself when she thought about how she had pressed Wang Zihan just now.    

There was always a small group of people that the nobles could not afford to offend.    

It was because of this small group of people that they were able to restrict the majority of the aristocrats from abiding by the law.    

Well, at least, on the surface.    

Jinghong Ming was the Sword of the Emperor in the ancient times.    

Kill whoever dares to try Ying Feng!    

"You, why don't you tell me that you're a member of Jinghong's family?"    

Mrs. Lin staggered back two steps.    

Wang Zihan shook his head slightly. He was about to say whether I was a member of the Wu and Steel family, but that's not important. What's important is that when you guys did something so improper, another accident happened.    

It was a woman's voice that came from behind the stairs. It was very old, but it carried a more domineering tone: "Even if Jinghong Ming's wife is here, so what? Whoever beats up my Little White will have to pay a heavy price. "    

F * ck, who is this?    

With how arrogant her words were, in front of her, Duan Kuang Ren was nothing but a little cutie.    

No one shouted any slogans. Everyone turned their heads to look in that direction.    

Lin Kangbai's face was full of joy. He didn't feel any pain anymore. He ran over happily and said unclearly, "Aunt, why did you just come?" If you had come just a little later, your grandson would not have been able to see you. "    

After hearing Lin Kangbai's words, Duan Chuhuang immediately knew who had arrived. He immediately lowered his head and quietly retreated to the side.    

In front of others, he could reveal his true colors as a madman. Even if Old Man Lin Family came, he could at most restrain himself.    

However, Duan Chuhuang had to be a good boy in front of an old lady who was over a hundred years old and was still in good spirits.    

Otherwise, the current patriarch of Dali would have used his walking stick to smash his head.    

In every country, there was always a group of elders who had lived a long life.    

Among this group of elders, there were at least one or two great figures.    

Even if she wasn't a big shot herself, the man she had married when she was young was definitely an indispensable big shot in this country.    

Old Lady Lin was such an existence.    

Of course, the family that she married had long been reduced to a third-rate family due to the failure of her descendants. However, this didn't affect her position in Hua Xia in the slightest, and no nobleman dared to offend her.    

To use the written word to describe her, she was an indispensable asset in China. Even if he saw her today, he would have to be respectful and greet her with the etiquette of a junior.    

This was what a truly amazing person was.    

Don't even mention Mrs. Jinghong, even if Jinghong Ming was here, he still had to be careful and speak kindly with a smile on his face.    

No wonder Lin Kangbai was so happy. Once Old Lady Lin, this killing machine, was used, no one could save Lee Nanfang!    

"Aiyo, I'm a good grandson. How did you get beaten up like this?"    

Old Lady Lin, who was leaning on a cane, came out. When she saw that her grandnephew had turned into a pig head, she felt heartbroken. She repeatedly tapped her cane, causing it to bang on the ground.    

"It's him."    

Lin Kangbai turned around and raised his hand to point at Lee Nanfang. He wanted to say something but hesitated. "Grandaunt, you —"    

"But what? Do you think that your brain is useless for bullying my old woman? "    

Old Lady Lin heavily paused her walking stick again, looked sideways at Mrs. Jinghong, and sneered: "Isn't it Jinghong Ming's wife, protecting that damnable thing? "Ha, you really think that you can be so domineering in Beijing just because of Jinghong Ming?"    

"Madame, you misunderstand." I didn't mean to side with Lee Nanfang, I'm just discussing the matter. "    

No matter how much Mrs. Jinghong despised Old Lady Lin for disregarding everything, disregarding her own prestige and status, and stirring up the contradictions between young people, she still had to speak respectfully to someone else.    

Don't even mention stopping Old Lady Lin, even if Jinghong Ming was angry at her, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.    

From a certain point of view, Old Lady Lin was the spokesperson for the entire aristocratic group. She was an existence that was at the peak of power.    

You can doubt her character, but you must not offend her dignity.    

If he did so, Jinghong Ming would no longer have a place to stand in the upper class.    

Old Lady Lin was the leader of the aristocratic group. No one dared to provoke her.    

"You're saying that I'm favoring my good grandson?"    

Old Lady Lin said coldly, still looking at her sideways.    

Mrs. Jinghong sighed softly in her heart as she retreated to the side.    

She was able to offend all the nobles present, including Dali, for Lee Nanfang.    

But he couldn't go against Old Lady Lin alone.    

While she felt helpless, Mrs. Jinghong also felt deeply moved. It was no wonder that her husband's family had rapidly gone from being a top family, to being a poor family. It was all because of her well-educated son.    

If you are alive, they can still do whatever they want to you, but you can't live forever, can you?    

When you die, it will be when your husband's tall building collapses.    

It is because of your old ways that they have made so many reckless mistakes, like today.    

It was a pity that the Lin Family could be considered to have produced many capable people. Why did it have to be Lin Kangbai, his mother, and his son who were so clueless, that they actually brought out Old Lady Lin in order to get rid of Lee Nanfang?    

Hehe, Lin Kangbai, I want to know, does your family's old man know?    

While Mrs. Jinghong was sneering inside, many of the people present were thinking the same thing.    

Old Lady Lin, who had been domineering for too long, walked quickly to Lee Nanfang with her walking stick. She sized him up and sneered: "It's you, you hit my grandson?"    

Lee Nanfang wasn't a noble.    

Logically speaking, there was no need for him to be as respectful to Old Lady Lin as Mrs. Jinghong.    

However, he had to respect Old Lady Lin's age.    

A hundred year old man should be respected and forgiven no matter where he went and how unreliable his wrongdoings were.    

Therefore, even though Lee Nanfang clearly knew that she hated him, he still bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes, madame. But you should listen to me, why should I -- "    

Before he could finish his words, Old Lady Lin had already lifted her walking stick and viciously smashed it on his head, using all the strength she could muster.    

Listen to you?    

I have the time, listen to you, why did you hit my good grandson?    

No matter what my good grandson did, if you dare to beat him into a pig's head, I'll take your life!