Strongest Guard

Helan Xiaoxin couldn't feel anything. She just finished the red wine in one gulp and looked at the cell phone on the desk.    

This is Yue Zitong's phone.    

Hua Yeshen's name kept flashing on the screen.    

For some reason, every time Helan Xiaoxin saw the three words "Hua Yeshen," her heart would pound.    

However, Sister Xin would feel angry whenever she thought about how this woman could dominate Lee Nanfang alone.    

After a series of failures, Helan Xiaoxin had completely lost her chance to fight over Lee Nanfang and monopolize him. She could only try her best to curry favor with Yue Zitong and be willing to be his concubine. Her biggest wish was to break this couple apart …    

When Yue Zitong went south to help Jinghong Ming and the others this time, Helan Xiaoxin contributed greatly to her request to have Hua Yeshen take the initiative to leave Lee Nanfang.    

Now, with Sister Xinli as the leader, the plot should come to fruition.    

Otherwise, why would Yue Zitong, who was now very worried about Lee Nanfang's safety, return home immediately after the meeting ended and not go and find Lee Nanfang?    

The two women firmly believed that when Lee Nanfang went to find Hua Yeshen, he would definitely see a rather wonderful scene.    

Next, he tore the 'man' who dared to give him a green hat into pieces.    

Best of all, kill him along with Hua Yeshen. That would fulfill Patriarch Yue and Sister Xin's wish.    

When it came to love, a woman's jealousy and darkness could definitely destroy the entire world.    

What can a dead man be counted as?    

However, it was obvious that when Hua Yeshen's name flashed on the screen of the phone, it also meant that the plot that Hua Yeshen had wanted the most had failed.    

"Sigh. "It seems that Scumbag Lee really does like Hua Yeshen."    

Staring at the phone, Yue Zitong didn't pick it up immediately. Instead, she sighed in disappointment.    

Helan Xiaoxin nodded and agreed. "Mmm." "That kid is a romantic."    

"If he hadn't been sentimental, would you still be alive to sit here?"    

Yue Zitong frowned as she asked with her eyes slanted.    

Patriarch Yue can scold Lee Nanfang at will, if she can.    

However, she didn't like others, especially those shameless foxes that said half a word about Lee Nanfang.    

This was one of the most important characteristics of all women.    

Helan Xiaoxin couldn't refute this in the slightest.    

Otherwise, Patriarch Yue would have used a small trick to make her obediently get out of the Yue Clan and commit suicide.    

When a person was under a roof, they had no choice but to lower their head.    

Helan Xiaoxin cursed inwardly, "Don't drag me along with you. Sooner or later I'll fuck you up." On the surface, she smiled and nodded, indicating that Yue Zitong was right.    

"Hmph."    

Yue Zitong humphed in satisfaction. She stretched out her right index finger and tapped on the screen of her cell phone, which was about to stop ringing.    

He also turned on the loudspeaker.    

This way, he could avoid the Helan Demoness from causing otitis media when she eavesdropped.    

"Yue Zitong?"    

When Hua Yeshen's voice came out of the phone, it was filled with excitement and hoarseness.    

Yue Zitong frowned again and asked plainly, "Who did you call?"    

"Here you go."    

Hua Yeshen said straightforwardly, "Congratulations, Yue Zitong. Your wish has been fulfilled. Nanfang, see what you want to see the most. I was making love to Man when he came in. "    

"Hua Yeshen, what did you say?"    

Yue Zitong, who was immediately overjoyed, said, "Why don't I understand?"    

She might not understand what Hua Yeshen was saying, but she knew what kind of highlights Lee Nanfang would see tonight.    

After Hua Yeshen made the plan to leave Lee Nanfang on her own accord, she had once "reported" to Mrs. Jinghong, who was in charge of this matter.    

When Mrs. Jinghong finished listening, her heart was disconsolate -- but this didn't stop her from passing these thoughts on to Yue Zitong.    

Unlike Yue Zitong's hypocrisy, Helan Xiaoxin was much more outspoken.    

He pursed his lips and said with a mosquito-like voice, "You're still alive, aren't you?"    

"Yue Zitong, since things have come to this, is there any point in playing dumb?"    

If it was before, no matter how angry Hua Yeshen was, she would not speak to the dignified head of the family in this tone, "But I think you won't be able to pretend to be stupid very soon. Because of you, all of you underestimated how much Nanfang loves me. "    

"What?"    

Yue Zitong was shocked and her lazy body immediately straightened. She reached for her phone and asked urgently, "Could it be that he can forgive you after seeing you giving him the green hat? Or did you tell him the truth? "    

"Hur hur."    

Hua Yeshen chuckled and then said faintly, "Nanfang, I've lost my memory."    

Yue Zitong was stunned. "What?"    

"I have a recording here. I'll send it to you. Listen carefully. "Patriarch Yue, after your wish has been fulfilled, I wish you a good dream tonight."    

Hua Yeshen didn't want to tell Yue Zitong about how the man who loved her had changed her heart and pride after being provoked.    

He simply sent her the recording of Lee Liang's report on Lee Nanfang's current situation.    

The process of Lee Liang's report to Hua Yeshen was very detailed.    

It took twenty minutes.    

Twenty minutes wasn't actually that long.    

Very soon, they quietly slipped away from Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin's dazed state.    

Five minutes after the recording ended, there was a light clap that shattered the stifling silence in the room.    

"She, she is lying. "No, it's her lousy leg that's lying!"    

Helan Xiaoxin was shocked by her own voice when she said that.    

Her usually moving voice was now so obscure and unpleasant to hear.    

It was like there were two pieces of rusty metal in his throat.    

However, Yue Zitong acted as if she hadn't heard him.    

He was still listening to the phone like a statue.    

"Zitong!"    

Worried, Helan Xiaoxin raised her hand and nudged her lightly.    

It was as if Yue Zitong had just woken up from a dream. She abruptly raised her hand to push her off the sofa and screamed, "Don't touch me!"    

As soon as the words left his mouth, tears gushed out.    

Of course she knew. Helan Xiaoxin had only said that Hua Yeshen and the others were lying to console her.    

It was just comfort!    

In fact, they all believed that Hua Yeshen was right.    

After Lee Nanfang saw Hua Yeshen carrying him on her back and having sex with other "men", not only did he not tear the "adulterer" into pieces, as they had thought, but he also smashed the "sex" beautiful Tiny Skull with one punch.    

He let them go and left …    

Memory, damage.    

It was all because of overstimulation.    

The heart of memories automatically shut down many things.    

Why was he like this?    

It was only because of him that he deeply loved Hua Yeshen.    

Even if Yue Zitong were to die, this would be unacceptable.    

She was now certain that regardless of whether it was Patriarch Yue, Director Yue, or his smile, even if it was his own mother — she had given him all of her unreserved love.    

But this scum!    

Yet, because she lost Hua Yeshen, she received such a severe shock.    

The heck, how could he lose his memories?    

What did this mean?    

It could only mean that Lee Nanfang loved Hua Yeshen more than Yue Zitong.    

Yue Zitong could not accept this cruel reality. After being awakened by Helan Xiaoxin, she screamed and pushed her off the sofa.    

She did not know that she was already in tears.    

She just couldn't accept this reality. She just wanted to destroy everything.    

As a result, everything in the bedroom was smashed into smithereens by Yue Zitong.    

Just as she was about to smash the window, Helan Xiaoxin, who had been scared witless by her, was about to hit the window, the door opened.    

Wang Yang rushed in, "Eldest Miss, what happened to you?"    

Wang Yang, who had already heard the noise in the room, ran over and stood outside the door, not daring to enter without permission.    

It was only when Yue Zitong, who was carrying her, let out an instinctive scream that Wang Yang broke into the house.    

Luckily, Wang Yang was able to rush in in time, so he was able to jump and catch Helan Xiaoxin with both hands.    

"Quick, stop her quickly. She's crazy! "    

Helan Xiaoxin, who was scared out of her wits, screamed and jumped down from Wang Yang's arms.    

Actually, there was no need for Sister Xin to tell him what to do. When Wang Yang realized that Patriarch Yue's mental state was extremely abnormal, he would of course rush over and grab Yue Zitong, who was trying to carry the sofa, and hugged her: "Eldest Miss, calm down!"    

"Let me go, let me go! Let me smash this sky, smash this earth, smash this ugly world. "    

Yue Zitong was struggling and crying. How could she have the appearance of a head of a family?    

The Patriarch who had just returned home suddenly went crazy. For Zong Gaang and the rest, even the collapse of the sky could not compare to this.    

In a short moment, everyone got into their respective positions under Zong Gaang's strict orders.    

If he were to discover any dangerous figures, he would just kill them on the spot.    

Bang!    

After a dull thud, Yue Zitong, who was desperately struggling and crying, fell to the side.    

Wang Yang turned his head in surprise and looked at Helan Xiaoxin.    

In Sister Xin's hand, she held a baseball bat that she had found out of nowhere. She had a brilliant look on her face as she murmured, "Wang, Wang Yang. Look, she … She wasn't killed by me, right? "    

Sister Xin decided.    

If she really killed Yue Zitong, she would immediately hit her head even harder.    

Other than committing suicide to apologize, was there a second way for Sister Xin to go?    

"N-nothing." Eldest Miss was only knocked unconscious. As long as I take a short break, I'll be fine. "    

Luckily, Wang Yang had given the answer Sister Xin wanted the most after carefully checking Yue Zitong's breath.    

There was a clank.    

Helan Xiaoxin's baseball bat fell to the ground. Then she sat down heavily on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, and muttered, "Oh my god, what are you playing at? Is there any point in playing with us women? "