Strongest Guard

But what was this?    

No matter how awesome Lee Nanfang was, he was still captured alive by Sister Yue.    

Not only was he captured alive, he scared him half to death and then forcefully pushed him back.    

Especially after he regained his freedom, he was forced to serve Sister Yue once again in front of the rails of the karst cave's cliff. This man was nothing more than a strong person in that aspect.    

It was also because Michel looked down on Lee Nanfang that he didn't put Lee Nanfang in his eyes.    

The fact was, anyone who dared to look down on Lee Nanfang would not end up well, with the exception of Yue Zitong.    

Michel finally understood this logic after being surrounded by fear that he never felt before.    

After everything that had happened, Sui Yueyue and the rest were all stupefied.    

However, she woke up very quickly and walked over quickly. She raised her hand and slapped Michel's face viciously as she snapped, "Impudent! Who let you interfere?!"    

"Yes, I'm sorry, Sister Yue."    

Michel raised his hand to cover his face and apologized in a low voice.    

His tone was full of gratitude that could be heard even by deaf people.    

Alice might not have been able to see it, but Michel could clearly feel that Sister Yue blocked Lee Nanfang's handgun as she walked over with quick steps.    

At the same time, it also cut off the fear that Michel felt.    

"Go, apologize to Director Yue and Mr. Lee."    

Sui Yueyue ordered again.    

Michel wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and quickly walked to the table. He bowed deeply and said, "Director Yue, Mr. Lee, I'm sorry. Please forgive my rudeness and ignorance."    

"Hmph, forget it."    

Yue Zitong felt that for a powerful figure like her, it was impossible for her to be compared with Sui Yueyue's henchmen.    

If she were to be on the same level as Michel, wouldn't it prove that she was on the same level as Sui Yueyue?    

This was like a dog biting a person. A person couldn't bite back no matter what, right?    

Lee Nanfang didn't say anything, he just threw the gun on the table.    

When Michel picked up the pistol, he couldn't help but say again, "Mr. Lee, I'm sorry, please forgive me."    

She apologized to Lee Nanfang again. She finally admitted what Great Coler had said.    

Lee Nanfang was too scary.    

The reason why he was able to land in Sister Yue's hands and lose all his dignity as a man was simply because there were some factors that she couldn't understand.    

If she didn't change her opinion of Lee Nanfang, she might not even know how she died sooner or later.    

Michel apologized again, which gained Lee Nanfang's good impression.    

He was a smart man.    

Or rather, a real warrior.    

True warriors worshipped the strong.    

Lee Nanfang, who was worshipped by Michel, would become a little petty if he did not forgive him.    

At the same time, he admired Sui Yueyue's discerning eyes.    

Michel pulled out his gun and got beaten up. In the negotiations between Sister Yue and Director Yue, this could be considered as a harmless interlude.    

An interlude was never the main reason that the general situation could be reversed.    

It was just like how Sui Yueyue didn't relax just because of this matter.    

"Sister Yue, I think you should just kidnap me too."    

When Yue Zitong said this, her eyes were filled with disdain. As she inadvertently glanced at Lee Nanfang, she suddenly became flustered.    

After returning the pistol to Michel, Lee Nanfang sat there again and looked at the contract.    

He's just looking at the contract, that's all.    

They weren't looking at the contents of the contract, but what was in it.    

At the corners of his eyes, there was an expression of numbness that shouldn't have existed.    

It was as if his negotiation with these two women had no relationship whatsoever.    

It was also like an auction item placed on the stage, where an auctioneer would ask for a price and bid with the bidder.    

In the end, it had nothing to do with him.    

Why did Lee Nanfang suddenly become like this?    

After he saw the missile Sui Yueyue wanted, he understood everything.    

Rather than saying that Yue Zitong was negotiating with Sui Yueyue, it would be more accurate to say that it was Sui Yueyue negotiating with Hua Xia.    

The reason was simple.    

No matter how much of a patriarch Yue Zitong was, how could she provide Sui Yueyue with so many firearms?    

Sui Yueyue was not a fool. How could she dare to say something so outrageous to Yue Zitong?    

That was because she was very clear that Yue Zitong wasn't representing Patriarch Yue today, but rather Hua Xia, who was determined to help her establish her country in the dark.    

The reason why Yue Zitong seemed to fight for every inch of land was simply to show Lee Nanfang how much she loved him.    

For him, she could even do whatever it took to provide Sui Yueyue with ammunition.    

Impressive, right?    

Awesome — But when she saw that Lee Nanfang seemed to have figured out what was going on, Yue Zitong immediately realized that she shouldn't have done that.    

She was only interested in making Little Nephew thank her, but she neglected the fact that the ultimate purpose of her visit was to help him regain his confidence.    

How could a man who sat on the spot and listened to two women haggling over the price so intensely could he be confident?    

Even if there had been a little, it was gone now.    

Then, why would Sui Yueyue, who should also know what Yue Zitong represented, be so cooperative as to argue against her?    

That was because what Yue Zitong did was exactly what she wanted to see.    

It was like someone had brought a pillow while you were dozing off.    

Could Sui Yueyue not do everything she could to cooperate with her?    

To Sister Yue, it would be best if Lee Nanfang lost all confidence. That way, he would be able to stay by her side forever within Golden Triangle.    

Even if he didn't do anything, Sui Yueyue would still do her best to satisfy him.    

Fortunately, the heavens had warned Yue Zitong not to push the idiocy to the end.    

Fortunately, she was smart enough to change her attitude when she realized that she had committed a grave mistake.    

With a "pa" sound, Yue Zitong slammed the contract onto the table, shrieking out, "Good! Sui Yueyue, I agree to all your conditions. Give me the pen and I'll sign it. Sign it now. "    

Disappointment could be seen in Sui Yueyue's eyes.    

Under her observation from the corner of her eyes, Lee Nanfang's confidence was about to completely crumble. However, Yue Zitong was able to wake up in time. This really wasn't what she wanted to see.    

However, there was nothing he could do. He could only smile and thank Director Yue for his generosity before gesturing for Alice to bring the brush.    

Yue Zitong's hands began to tremble when she signed it.    

He regretted his stupidity just now.    

A three-way contract required all three of them to sign on the ground below.    

When it was Lee Nanfang's turn to sign, he didn't refuse at all.    

After putting down the pen, he smiled and asked, "Is there anything else? If not, I'd like to go back to sleep. "I'm a bit tired. I didn't sleep well last night."    

Yes.    

Of course!    

Yue Zitong really wanted to say those two words.    

She didn't want Lee Nanfang to go back.    

This fellow said that he didn't sleep well last night?    

Nonsense.    

Which man in the world doesn't sleep soundly when hugging me?    

Lee Nanfang said that he was going back to sleep because he wanted to escape from reality.    

However, as soon as Yue Zitong's mouth moved, Sui Yueyue spoke up first, "Then you can go back." Hehe, with such a beautiful woman like Director Yue, it is very normal that she won't be able to sleep well at night. Alice, accompany Mr. Lee to his room. Oh, don't forget to eat lunch first. "    

"OK, Sister Yue."    

Alice immediately agreed obediently and walked to Lee Nanfang's side. She extended her hand and said, "Mr. Lee, please come with me."    

Yue Zitong, who stood up after nodding and didn't even look at herself, followed Lee Nanfang out of the room and disappeared outside the door. She stood up with her hands stretched out wanting to say something and then slumped on the sofa.    

"Director Yue, what's wrong?"    

Sui Yueyue pretended to be concerned. "Is there something wrong? Should I ask Mr. Bacon to come and have a look?"    

Mr. Bacon, Sui Yueyue's doctor.    

Yue Zitong slowly raised her head and looked at Sui Yueyue for a long time. Finally, she said hoarsely, "Sui Yueyue, you will regret this."    

"I only regret not being able to join a rich family like Director Yue when I was reincarnated."    

However, Sui Yueyue smiled calmly and said, "Director Yue said that I regret it. He's just saying that I've done too many bad things. Sooner or later, I will receive my retribution."    

"Isn't it?"    

"No."    

Sui Yueyue said seriously, "I have been punished a long time ago."    

Yue Zitong was slightly puzzled as she slightly frowned.    

Sui Yueyue raised her head and looked out the window, whispering as if she was in a dream, "The real Sui Yueyue died long ago when she heard the news of Nanfang's death overseas."    

Ever since the news of Lee Nanfang's death overseas, Sui Yueyue's ambition had grown to the extreme. She was determined to accomplish something big and thus set foot on the road of no return.    

Sui Yueyue, who came from a grassroots background, wanted to establish her own country. What was the difference between this and a fantasy story?    

If she failed and died, that would be her best outcome.    

Therefore, she simply thought that she had died long ago.    

The Sui Yueyue that was still alive was only her ambition.    

How could a man who was long dead be afraid of retribution?    

Yue Zitong was silent for a long time before she understood Sui Yueyue's meaning.    

The dead did not fear retribution, and neither did they fear any threat.    

However, if Yue Zitong could just stare at her smug face like that, it would be even more painful than being struck by lightning.    

Thus, Yue Zitong gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Sui Yueyue, do you think I can't let Nanfang free himself from the restraints you made for him, restore his confidence, and then kill you with his own hands?"    

Sui Yueyue was stunned.    

Then she laughed.    

The laughter was clear and melodious like a bell.    

Yue Zitong was confused. What was she laughing at?    

After half a minute of laughter, Sui Yueyue gradually stopped smiling. She raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes and said while gasping for breath, "Yue, Director Yue, please forgive me for speaking the truth." I always thought that since you became the Clan Master of the Yue Clan, there has been a qualitative change in all aspects. Otherwise, you wouldn't be firmly seated in that position. However, the facts have proven that I have overestimated you. "    

Yue Zitong's face was slightly red.    

It's angered.    

If not for the sudden pain in her hand when she slammed the table, she would have slammed the table again.    

She definitely wasn't just clenching her teeth as she coldly asked, "Sui Yueyue, what do you mean by that?"    

"It's nothing, I'm just speaking the truth."    

After wiping her eyes once again, Sui Yueyue's smile disappeared, and she said indifferently, "If the person sitting opposite me today was Helan Xiaoxin, she definitely wouldn't have said those words. Now, I finally understand that you are still able to sit on the throne of Patriarch Yue. It's not because you are that powerful, but because those Yue Clan people are too useless. "    

'Pa! '    

Yue Zitong still couldn't help but slam the table and shout harshly, "Sui Yueyue, repeat those words again if you dare!"    

"Even if I repeat myself ten times, am I still afraid of you?"    

Sui Yueyue replied with a sneer, "Director Yue, you think I don't know that you are representing Huaxia to negotiate with me? Isn't it because of Jinghong and the others?"    

"So what?"    

Yue Zitong was so angry that her head spun, she slammed the table again.    

"Uncle Jinghong, do they want me to die?"    

Sui Yueyue asked slowly.