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C1181 Makes It Self-defeating



C1181 Makes It Self-defeating

After being taught a lesson by Wang Yang and the rest, Lee Nanfang should have run over to complain to her aunt.    

    

But how could he leave?    

    

This is not scientific.    

    

Just when Yue Zitong was stunned, Wang Yang said in a low voice, "At that time, I was training with Little Luo, and in the midst of the intense training, I suddenly noticed a person walking over. "Young miss, you know that when we train, we pay special attention to our surroundings. We pay attention to everything and everything."    

    

Although Wang Yang's thoughts were much more lively than Qi Yue's, he was not someone who was used to lying like Lee Nanfang. Even if he lied for three days and three nights with his eyes open, his face would not turn red.    

    

Wang Yang couldn't do it. He only said a few sentences before he could not continue. He just said the main point: "We accidentally hurt him and he left."    

    

"You guys, you hurt him by accident?"    

    

Yue Zitong was smart. She immediately understood the meaning contained in the word.    

    

The meaning of accidental injury was that the two sides didn't accidentally injure each other, but instead, the two sides were pinching each other.    

    

How is that possible?    

    

Yue Zitong didn't believe at all that Wang Yang could "accidentally" hurt Lee Nanfang.    

    

They didn't believe that Lee Nanfang, with his bad temper, didn't ask her for justice after he was "accidentally hurt", so they turned around and left dejectedly.    

    

Not scientific.    

    

It's really unscientific.    

    

Just when disbelief was written all over Yue Zitong's face and she was wondering what Lee Nanfang was up to, Helan Xiaoxin spoke up, "Wang Yang, come over here."    

    

When Sister Xin realized that something was wrong, she immediately realized that she couldn't say it in front of others anymore.    

    

It was better to find a secluded place and let Wang Yang explain Lee Nanfang's reaction at that time in detail.    

    

On the west side of the backyard was the room that Yue Zitong had used to hold Lee Nanfang's ashes.    

    

The casket was gone, but the room was still as eerie as it had been when it was there.    

    

It was like an invisible ghost had melted into the air and was watching the three women who came in, smiling sinisterly.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin felt uncomfortable with the atmosphere and pushed open the window.    

    

Immediately, the bright sunlight spilled in and drove away most of the Yin Qi.    

    

At this moment, the other members of the party could all see that something had happened.    

    

However, no one would show any interest in this matter. They would just pretend that nothing had happened and continue to play on their own.    

    

However, Yue Zitong, who was standing in the sunlight in front of the window, could see the mocking smile on Yue Qingke's lips.    

    

She didn't care.    

    

What she was more concerned about was that Little Nephew, this b * tch, actually did not go according to her plan.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin was also dumbfounded.    

    

She had put in a lot of effort to formulate a plan of inviting Lee Nanfang to visit the Yue Clan. She had thought it over repeatedly and determined that Lee Nanfang could only do what they had expected. Whether it was for fairness or anger, they would all have the appropriate moves to deal with it.    

    

It was like giving a multiple choice question.    

    

Yue Zitong and Wu Feng gave Lee Nanfang two answers, a and B.    

    

He had also prepared sufficient follow-up to these two answers.    

    

But who would have thought that Lee Nanfang neither chose A nor B, he chose C.    

    

It gave them an answer that neither of them had expected.    

    

Making a fool of himself.    

    

After hearing what Wang Yang had to say, Yue Zitong and the other girl looked at each other. Both of them could see the sense of failure in each other's eyes.    

    

There was no need to ask, Lee Nanfang was now very angry.    

    

But he was also very pleased with himself.    

    

Just by paying a small price where his nose was crooked, he was able to solve many unnecessary problems. How could he not be pleased with himself?    

    

Almost at the same time, Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin sighed. "Ai, what should we do?"    

    

The two of them were stunned at the same time, then said in unison: "Go to General Department!"    

    

A man with a crooked nose and a shirt full of blood would certainly be very strange to his driver master if he took a taxi and said he was going somewhere else.    

    

Not only would it be rejected, it would also call the police, saying that there was a fellow with a face full of blood. Could it be that he was a suspect who had just finished his case and was preparing to flee?    

    

But if this person said he was going to General Department, then that was normal.    

    

What kind of place is General Department?    

    

Specializing in all kinds of injuries, be it those with a crooked nose, or coincidentally with a bird in your hand when you close the door.    

    

Except, of course, for those who had been hurt by their feelings.    

    

However, the driver didn't feel anything. Lee Nanfang, who was humming a tune with his nose crooked, looked like someone hurt by his feelings.    

    

Lee Nanfang gave the driver an extra hundred yuan as a reward for not rejecting the guy's kind intentions. Then, he lowered his head and adjusted his nose as soon as he entered the clinic building.    

    

Being beaten up was also a type of knowledge.    

    

Those who knew how to take a beating, even if they were beaten up for five minutes, would get up afterwards and walk away as if nothing had happened.    

    

As for those who didn't get beaten up, that was those who didn't know how to avoid heavy injuries.    

    

Lee Nanfang was someone who knew how to take a beating. Thus, after straightening his nose and opening his mouth to bite a few times, besides feeling faint soreness, his entire body felt so satisfied that he wanted to sing.    

    

He decided not to sing anymore.    

    

It was more important to get down to business.    

    

The important thing that Lee Nanfang wanted to do was very simple. He had to go back to Qingshan.    

    

Before returning to the Green Mountains, he had to come here to bid farewell to Hua Yeshen and Chiang Morann.    

    

Oh, and Lv Mingliang.    

    

Hua Yeshen, who had completely escaped from her life, had now been transferred out of intensive care and into the intensive care unit.    

    

Lv Mingliang was the same.    

    

If not for being injured by Lin Kangbai, Lv Mingliang probably wouldn't have had the chance to stay in the General Department intensive care unit for the rest of his life.    

    

Was this considered a blessing in disguise?    

    

Probably.    

    

Chiang Morann forgave him.    

    

Otherwise, they wouldn't have arranged for him and Hua Yeshen to be in the same ward.    

    

This way, it would be convenient for Chiang Morann to take care of the two of them.    

    

Lv Mingliang's ward was closer to the elevator.    

    

Lee Nanfang walked out of the elevator just in time to see Chiang Morann carrying a plate and about to enter.    

    

"Ah, what's wrong with you?"    

    

Seeing the blood on Lee Nanfang's chin and chest, Chiang Morann was shocked.    

    

"It's nothing. I was thinking about something when I was walking and accidentally bumped into a telephone pole."    

    

Of course, Lee Nanfang wouldn't tell her the truth, even though he also knew that Chiang Morann wouldn't believe what he had said.    

    

However, Chiang Morann would never ask any further. She would only pass the tray to a nurse who came over. After giving some instructions, she turned around and hurriedly walked toward the duty room.    

    

This was a smart woman.    

    

When she came out again, she had a small first-aid kit in her hand.    

    

"Are you going back to Qingshan?"    

    

Chiang Morann was an excellent surgeon. When she wiped the blood off Lee Nanfang, she could already tell that Lee Nanfang only had a nosebleed, so he was fine.    

    

"Yes, I will leave later."    

    

"Leaving in such a hurry?"    

    

Chiang Morann lowered her head and crushed the alcohol wool into a cake shape. She asked like a mosquito, "Can't we, can we go back tomorrow morning?"    

    

She was very clear that Boss Lee was very busy. Who knew how long the two of them would meet after leaving Beijing this time.    

    

She wanted to spend the night with him before he left.    

    

Lee Nanfang hesitated for a moment and just as he opened his mouth to say something, Chiang Morann raised her head and smiled. "Let's go. I have to wait for the patient tonight."    

    

Not only was she smart, but she was also sensitive.    

    

Lee Nanfang only hesitated for a moment, but Chiang Morann knew that he was in a difficult situation and immediately advised him to scram.    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and said: "There's someone on Night God's side. Don't let yourself get tired."    

    

"It's fine. I have nothing to do after work anyway."    

    

Chiang Morann shook her head. "Go in and see them first. I'll be right back."    

    

Lee Nanfang complied, then pushed open the door and walked into Lao Lv's ward.    

    

The nurse was dressing him. He was awake.    

    

Although Lao Lv had just crawled out from the gates of hell and was very pale due to losing too much blood, he looked to be in good spirits.    

    

If he had to admit that it wasn't worth it, Lao Lv's courageous act of risking his life to protect Chiang Morann from bullets was simply too worth it.    

    

Not only did he get the forgiveness of his ex-wife who always hated him, he was even treated as a hero. Even the capital city's Lin Family had come to visit him.    

    

Lin Family had reason to thank him.    

    

If Chiang Morann was really shot to death by Lin Kangbai, her entire Lin Family would suffer a devastating blow.    

    

Putting aside Jinghong Ming's attitude, just the crazy act of Young Master Lin killing with a gun in front of everyone's eyes was enough for his political enemies to not let him go.    

    

When Lao Lv thought about how he was confused and wrong and was brave enough to reap so many benefits, he wished he could be shot again and lose consciousness for a few more days.    

    

Lao Lv, who was lying on the bed, was looking at the nurse's leather shoes and thinking happily when a voice sounded in his ear: "Lao Lv, how do you feel?"    

    

"Ah?" "It's Li, Li …"    

    

Lao Lv turned his head and upon seeing Lee Nanfang, a flush immediately appeared on his pale face. He was about to sit up.    

    

It would be strange if he could sit up like this.    

    

Lee Nanfang immediately put his hand on his shoulder and said with a heavy expression with a face full of brotherly affection, "Lao Lv, lie down and rest properly. Don't touch the wound."    

    

Those with injuries on their backs could only lie on the ground.    

    

It made Lee Nanfang feel awkward talking to him, but no matter how awkward it was, he still had to say what he had to say.    

    

It was his woman who had sacrificed her life to save him.    

    

Take good care of your wounds.    

    

When you recover from your injuries, I will give you some white wine as an expression of my sincere gratitude.    

    

As for the work at Qingshan Hospital, you can rest assured.    

    

More accurately speaking, it is your position as the principal. That is something that no one can shake.    

    

Lao Lv, you really struck it rich this time.    

    

Not only is there no one who can shake your throne, but in order to thank you for your heroic actions, I have to raise you to the position of the main leader of our Provincial Hall.    

    

Lao Lv, your future is like the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning.    

    

Lee Nanfang said this not to fool Lao Lv, but to the truth. Jinghong Ming had clearly mentioned this to him on the phone.    

    

Lao Lv was very excited as he tightly held Lee Nanfang's hand, unwilling to let him go.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was worried about Hua Yeshen in his heart, did not have much time to accompany him?    

    

After saying a few more words to make him happy, he reluctantly took his leave.    

    

Chiang Morann walked out of the elevator with a new set of clothes in her hands.    

    

Blue cowboy blue, dark blue long-sleeved shirt.    

    

Chiang Morann had bought this set of clothes a long time ago and left it in her locker room.    

    

After he had changed his clothes in the duty room and put his bloody old clothes in a paper bag, Chiang Morann stood on tiptoe, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him heavily on the lips.    

    

It was all in the kiss.    

    

"Why aren't you wiping the lipstick on your mouth? Are you intentionally trying to show off to make me jealous?"    

    

Compared to Lv Mingliang, the seriously injured Hua Yeshen was recovering much faster than him. She could even talk to Lee Nanfang with a smile.    

    

"Am I that superficial? You must be seeing things. Where's the lipstick. "    

    

Lee Nanfang, who had just entered the room, felt a little embarrassed. He raised his hand to wipe his mouth, sat on the edge of the bed and picked up her hand: "Even if I want to show off, you kissed me before showing it to others."    

    

"You are going back to Qingshan."    

    

"You're smart."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and gently scratched her nose with his finger. "A woman who is too smart is not something that a man would like."    

    


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