Strongest Guard

Helan Xiaoxin had a pained expression on her face. While she was washing the dishes in the kitchen, Lee Nanfang and the others were still sitting on the sofa, smoking or eating an apple slowly.    

    

However, they did not speak. Each of them had their own thoughts. From time to time, they would sneak a peek at the other before quickly moving away. It was like they were afraid of a thief.    

    

What was he going to do?    

    

Yue Zitong took a bite of the apple and thought, "This brat, could he be thinking of sneaking into my bedroom and eating me when I'm asleep late at night, just to get revenge for me smashing his head with a stick?"    

    

Lee Nanfang thought, "She was secretly watching me. Could it be that she saw that I had an appointment with Helan Xiaoxin tonight, but decided to hold it in and wait for us to get into a good mood before suddenly kicking open my door and shouting that she wanted to kill us?"    

    

Yue Zitong shook her head slightly, thinking to herself that she wouldn't. With Sister Xin here, no matter how bold he was, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing. This aunt, on the other hand, is destined to surprise you tonight. Hehe, Nan Nan, you've finally won against me. When the time comes for the flower to bloom in the dark, we'll continue our fates. Damn it, why is it that I've always been the one to deliver the goods to you? To sleep with one's own man, one had to be furtive.    

    

Lee Nanfang picked up the remote control and casually changed the station. He quickly glanced at the woman who was enjoying the apple and thought that with her pitiful patience, if she really saw what was going to happen between Helan Xiaoxin and me tonight, she would have a nose that was long gone, and a face that was not her face. She might not dare to plot against him, but there was no need to be so polite with him.    

    

Ding Lingdang's cellphone suddenly rang. It startled the two seemingly normal men and women who had ulterior motives. They instinctively went to get their cellphones.    

    

Their phones were placed side by side on the sofa between the two of them. They looked very intimate.    

    

When the bell suddenly rang, the two of them thought it was their phones. They reached for it in unison and touched it with their hands.    

    

Unintentional physical contact was the most touching. It was very different from being prepared for it. It would definitely cause their hearts to waver, separating at lightning speed. After coughing at the same time, they looked at their cell phones.    

    

"It's my cell phone ringing."    

    

Lee Nanfang looked at the caller ID, then reached out his hand to take it.    

    

On the screen, it was a call from Loong Chengcheng.    

    

This morning, Lee Nanfang had called Loong Chengcheng and told her that as long as you were safe and sound, I would be able to relax and hang up.    

    

Now that she suddenly called, she must have been moved by her bro's love and affection, and wanted to have a chat with me. Lee Nanfang thought to himself, Loong Chengcheng's appearance appeared in front of him, and there was a hint of a vulgar smile on her face.    

    

Sigh, dirty thinking. It's a man's nature, so you can't blame Scumbag Lee.    

    

The phone was pointing upside down at Yue Zitong. She was looking at the caller ID. It would take her a little while to see who it was.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't give her any time. He picked up his phone, got up and walked towards the living room door quickly.    

    

When talking to your child's mother on the phone, it's better not to have a fiancée --    

    

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a fist like object flying at high speed behind him. Lee Nanfang didn't even turn his head as his left hand quickly went backwards and grabbed the object.    

    

It was a red apple, and he took a bite.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't pay much attention to hygiene sometimes. He lowered his head, took a bite from his mouth and walked out of the living room.    

    

Aunt Yue's affairs were getting more and more complicated. She would not be satisfied if she did not know who was calling Lee Nanfang.    

    

People with a high status like Director Yue should respect the privacy of others, right?    

    

All the old people said so, Lee Nanfang just so happened to like listening to the old people's words, taking advantage of the call from Loong Chengcheng, he quickly walked out of the villa, walked directly to the hillside on the opposite side of the road, and finally picked up the phone.    

    

"Why are you only answering the phone now?"    

    

Loong Chengcheng's voice sounded ordinary, but it carried an unfriendly coldness.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't care. He knew that this woman was quite aggressive. She took the initiative to call someone. When she was answered just before the line was about to close, she would feel angry that she was underestimated.    

    

"I was just about to go to the pit and take off my pants when my cell phone rang."    

    

Lee Nanfang shook his neck and asked casually, "You're calling me now, do you miss me?"    

    

"Yeah, I missed you."    

    

Loong Chengcheng seemed to smile for a moment. Then, she said word by word, "I miss you. I miss you. I can't wait to kill you right now!"    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

Only then did Lee Nanfang notice that something was wrong with her tone. He frowned and stopped.    

    

Loong Chengcheng had always been quick and direct when doing things. She asked with a sneer, "You're Yue Zitong's fiancé, aren't you?"    

    

She finally found out about my relationship with my aunt.    

    

But that was nothing. After all, she would find out sooner or later if the paper didn't contain the fire.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't care too much about it. He nodded and smiled: "Yes, she is my fiancee. Originally, I had always wanted to find an opportunity to tell you, but — "    

    

"But who the f * ck is that head!"    

    

Loong Chengcheng, who probably had never used such vulgar and vulgar words before, suddenly interrupted his words with a high-pitched shriek.    

    

No matter who it was, Lee Nanfang wouldn't care too much about it.    

    

Since his biological parents didn't take him seriously, he didn't have to take them seriously when they were born. He would retaliate when they swore at him.    

    

A mother was definitely the greatest group in the world, but a mother who could be so ruthless as to abandon her own child was no longer one of them.    

    

Whatever the reason.    

    

From the moment she abandoned her own flesh and blood, she had already lost the right to be respected.    

    

Loong Chengcheng's shrill and furious curses made Lee Nanfang understand that she was extremely angry. It was just as she said; she wanted nothing more than to kill him.    

    

She was now the legitimate wife of the Yue Clan's third generation female. If she could not endure her loneliness anymore and had an abnormal relationship with another man, it would be fine. However, she was sowed a seed by Lee Nanfang, who should have called her first uncle's sister-in-law.    

    

Alright, if this was a coincidence, then Lee Nanfang did not know of her true identity before this. However, didn't he know about it when he helped Yue Zitong buy Lin City Company?    

    

Of course I know. However, Lee Nanfang didn't tell her, but hid it and helped Yue Zitong take care of the other side.    

    

Doing so would be somewhat unkind. To let someone bear your son, yet being used to help your fiancée — even if it was a normal relationship, it would still make people angry, let alone Loong Chengcheng and Yue Zitong having a sister-in-law relationship.    

    

This wasn't what made Loong Chengcheng angry the most.    

    

Right now, she was so angry that even her teeth were trembling. She reckoned that Yue Qingke had found her for a showdown and had humiliated her so much that she wanted to hang herself.    

    

The proud and arrogant Loong Chengcheng, when had she ever been made into such a sorry state by someone?    

    

With no place to vent his anger, he called the instigator and made a scene.    

    

When a woman is making a scene, as long as she doesn't slap you with her big mouth, your best response is to maintain an elegant silence.    

    

Let her see how broad a man's heart is.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, you super scum, why aren't you saying anything!?"    

    

Loong Chengcheng shouted for a long time, but didn't hear Lee Nanfang's squeak. She was even angrier. There was a burst of chirping sounds from her phone, which should be due to her smashing things. If she didn't need her phone to keep up with him, she would probably smash her phone too.    

    

Why, why does every woman like to call me scum?    

    

Lee Nanfang walked under a tree and sat cross-legged on the lawn. He picked up a stalk of grass and put it in his mouth.    

    

"Are you dead?"    

    

After waiting for a while, she still didn't hear Lee Nanfang speak. Loong Chengcheng screamed, "You still feel guilty about me, don't dare to say anything!"    

    

Gazing at the lights in the Yue Family's Villa living room, Lee Nanfang finally spoke: "I think it should be the latter right?"    

    

"Just you wait, I'll get someone to kill you right now!"    

    

"You wanted to kill me long ago, but you thought that I didn't know?"    

    

Lao Xie, who was afraid of his wife, had secretly told Lee Nanfang that this woman, ah, should be taught a bit of discipline from time to time. If she always had a heart of a flower, then she would undress.    

    

Lee Nanfang approved of this saying, but he despised Lao Xie. You, old man, are the typical representative of being afraid of your wife. You've shamed all the men in the world, how could you have the face to say such words?    

    

"Lee Nanfang, I sincerely advise you to hurry up and prepare for the aftermath. Buy more burnt paper to prevent yourself from begging in the streets."    

    

"F * ck, are you done yet?"    

    

Lee Nanfang, whose patience had been worn out, interrupted Loong Chengcheng with an even louder angry roar, "Yes, laozi admits that laozi was a bit unkind. After knowing that you're First Uncle's sister-in-law, I didn't tell the world about our friendly relationship in time. But can you blame me? Back then, it was you who went to the clubhouse to look for a man, and it wasn't me who invited you! "    

    

"You, you …"    

    

Loong Chengcheng stuttered as she was scolded.    

    

"You're asking for it!"    

    

Lee Nanfang followed up on his victory: "If the Yue Family's young mistress doesn't do it, she will definitely go out to steal a man behind her husband's back. She even tried to scheme for the whole Yue Family by carrying someone else's seed. With your scheming mind, if you really succeed, then God will be blind. Oh, now that things have been exposed, are you worried? Then, when we were together, how could I not have thought that you were Loong Family's eldest miss, Yue Clan's Young Mistress. At that time, you would have maintained your noble and elegant temperament. but they're screaming, they're going to give me a baby. "    

    

Lee Nanfang, who grew up at the bottom of society, was definitely one of the best among them. As the saying goes, art is among the masses.    

    

As for Loong Chengcheng?    

    

Having received a high level of education from the aristocracy since the moment he became sensible, the people he came into contact with were all people who spoke of righteousness and morality. It was impossible for him to be a lady or gentleman.    

    

Most likely, the vulgarity she used to curse Lee Nanfang came from the streets.    

    

After cursing for so long, it was Scumbag Lee who repeated the words again and again. I'll kill you or something like that, but your language skills are too weak.    

    

Lee Nanfang was determined to let this arrogant woman experience true art.    

    

Five minutes had passed. Lee Nanfang was cursing as if he had grabbed her by the hair and pinned her to the ground. There was not a single word that was repeated, it could be said to be all kinds of different things, all kinds of different colors, all kinds of different places, all going through ancient and modern times, it made the stone person want to cry …    

    

"Since you've become a b * tch, then don't expect to set up a memorial archway for yourself and sing pure-hearted praises for yourself! That would only make people feel disgusted when they see you, no, hear your name. "    

    

Lee Nanfang forcefully spat out the grass in his mouth: "Pfft, I'm so surprised that you have the face to deal with me." Shouldn't you be hanging yourself by a rope after you've seduced your brother-in-law? "