Strongest Guard

As if Yue Zitong was in a dream, she didn't know how Lee Nanfang carried her down from the 17th floor, nor did she know how he threw her into the car and brought her home.    

    

She only knew that when Scumbag Lee carried her to the car, he greeted a lot of people.    

    

The dignified Beautiful President from the Kaihuang Group, one of the top ten most outstanding youths in the Green Mountain Sect, was already shaming herself by hanging on to a man's neck like a bear with a tree. Yet, she still ended up getting spanked in public — she wished she could die.    

    

First, he bit Scumbag Lee to death before committing suicide.    

    

If he had the strength.    

    

When she finally had the strength and her face was no longer as hot, she realized that she had been left at home on the bed.    

    

That scumbag was sitting in front of his computer, whistling as he played with the single-player version of the Empty Dang Long.    

    

Yue Zitong slowly sat up, but he acted as if he couldn't see her. He picked up her cup of water and drank some water before continuing to play cards.    

    

Staring at him blankly for a long time, Yue Zitong then asked coldly, "Who is it, allowing you to come to my house?"    

    

Since he lost so much face in the hospital, Director Yue had to say a few tough words to save some face.    

    

Lee Nanfang stared at the computer and asked without turning his head: "You don't allow me to come, so I'll leave."    

    

"Go." I don't want to see you again. "    

    

Before Yue Zitong finished her sentence, Lee Nanfang stood up and walked out of the bedroom quickly without saying a word. He slammed the door shut and left.    

    

"Damn, he really left?"    

    

Yue Zitong was a little dumbfounded. She jumped up from the bed, leaned on the window and looked into the yard. She saw Lee Nanfang jump into the car left behind by Helan Xiaoxin, drove out of Yue Family's Villa, and turned left.    

    

"I only grumbled for face. You can't even accept this. Are you still a man?"    

    

This made Yue Zitong extremely angry. She opened the window, took off her high heels and threw them out, screaming, "Go to hell! Don't ever let me see you again. Otherwise, I'll skin you, pull out your tendons, drink your blood, and eat your flesh! "    

    

Lee Nanfang's car had already gone far away. No matter how hard she yelled, she wouldn't be able to hear it.    

    

This caused her to feel an indescribable sense of frustration and loss. She really wanted to chase after him and ask him about it, but couldn't she have the manliness to learn to care for women, to take care of them, and to try to understand them?    

    

He ran barefoot to the door and was about to open it when he let out a heavy sigh and lowered his right hand.    

    

He walked back to the bed and fell on his back, motionless, as if he were a corpse.    

    

She felt that it was time to calm her heart and carefully consider her future plans.    

    

Without a doubt, the moment when hundreds of people loudly shouted that Lee Nanfang's wife did not sleep with anyone, the relationship between the two of them as husband and wife could be considered to be known by the world.    

    

As long as one saw a man that had heard of this matter, they wouldn't be 'interested' in her anymore.    

    

After all, as long as one had brains, it wasn't hard to tell that Feng Dashao being hung up as a sausage had something to do with pursuing Yue Zitong.    

    

Just because he chased after Yue Zitong, he was scared half to death by Lee Nanfang. This also proved that he was a madman.    

    

Whoever dared to swing the hoe and try to dig his corner, he would use any means at his disposal to attack that person.    

    

He deeply branded a line of words on Yue Zitong's butt, "Lee Nanfang's woman."    

    

When Yue Zitong was twelve, his woman had already been well-prepared.    

    

She didn't care.    

    

She only cared about him: "Why can't I have flirtatious relationships with other men when you can be flirting outside? "This is f * cking unscientific."    

    

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated Director Yue became. He couldn't help but scream as he pulled the blanket over his head.    

    

It was better than being angered to death by that scumbag.    

    

It wasn't just Yue Zitong who was angry at Lee Nanfang.    

    

There was also Lin Yiting.    

    

Seeing that he hung Feng Dashao up, all the cells in Lin Yiting's body roared in excitement. She immediately called Station Head Liu and asked him to come to the scene as soon as possible and report this to her.    

    

She was not afraid of Station Head Liu disobeying her orders.    

    

The reason Station Head Liu was able to sit in this position was because he was Department Head Wu's trusted aide.    

    

And Department Head Wu was related to the Lin Family of Beijing, so he could be considered one of the top powerhouses outside of Lin Family.    

    

Although the "China Daily" had stepped out to redeem Nanfang Group's name and gave them a severe warning to Lin Family, forcing them to retract their iron fists against Jack, they shouldn't be able to interfere with the television station's reporters exposing someone's crime, right?    

    

It was on the level of "fairness" that Station Head Liu sent the television station's ace reporter, Leaves, to the central hospital to carry out a live broadcast as soon as possible after consulting with Department Head Wu.    

    

After the live broadcast began, Lin Yiting, who was hiding in the crowd, could not think of any other reason for Lee Nanfang to escape from justice and a bloody strike.    

    

Especially when she saw several sniper elite players seizing the best spot, Lin Yiting felt that Lee Nanfang was finished.    

    

She didn't think Lee Nanfang would get his head smashed.    

    

But she was sure that the scum would be taken away by the police, or run for his life.    

    

Regardless of which outcome it was, it was Lin Yiting who wanted to see the most.    

    

First, he slapped the mouth of the person who used the "Chinese Daily News" to redeem Lee Nanfang, feeling incredibly good: "Open your eyes wide and look carefully, this is the outstanding entrepreneur in your eyes. Just a murderer. "    

    

Secondly, no matter if Lee Nanfang went to jail or if he was fleeing for his life, Lin Family would find any excuse to shock him again.    

    

But just when Lin Yiting was wondering what the outcome would be, the situation on the field suddenly changed.    

    

Lin Yiting was completely stupefied by the video on the news channel of Qingshan Television Station.    

    

As for the hundreds of people that followed, if they all shouted that Lee Nanfang's wife didn't steal someone, then Lin Yiting wouldn't care anymore.    

    

After a moment of confusion, she realized that she had made another mistake.    

    

The mistake he made this time was still very big. Without the permission of Qingshan's Great Leader Lao Zhou, Department Head Wu, who had broadcast Feng Dashao's death on the spot, had to pay a heavy price.    

    

What was the most taboo thing in the government?    

    

It was because of their background that they didn't place any importance on their superiors. It was like defying the rules of nature.    

    

If he had done the right thing, it might have become a stepping stone for improvement.    

    

But what if he made a mistake?    

    

Lin Yiting could not imagine how dark Minister Wu's face was right now, or whether she was cursing loudly while jumping, or why she wasn't going to die!    

    

The phone she was using was already turned off. This way, she could avoid Lin Family finding out that she had made a huge mistake after hitting Lee Nanfang and causing a major power to fall into a predicament outside the Lin Family. They could call her and sternly rebuke her, telling her to quickly scram back to Beijing to accept the punishment of family law.    

    

Since he had made a mistake and paid such a heavy price, he had not only failed to hurt Lee Nanfang's hair, but he had also helped him become a hero. Yet, he had been sent rolling back to the capital with his tail between his legs.    

    

She decided that she would not stop until she had taken care of Lee Nanfang.    

    

At most, just like what he said to Yang Xiao last night, after getting rid of him, he would commit suicide and accompany him to the Underworld.    

    

Once a person put their life and death on the line, nothing would matter anymore.    

    

On the contrary, there was an indescribable sense of relaxation.    

    

Lin Yiting was currently like this.    

    

After receiving her subordinate's report that Lee Nanfang had left the Yue Family's Villa alone and was speeding towards her location, Lin Yiting calmly replied. Then, she closed her eyes and raised her head, facing Ming Ye who had just risen from the east. She took a deep breath and slowly asked, "Is everything ready?"    

    

He had no choice but to accompany her to the black suit and replied with a deep voice, "I'm done."    

    

"That's good."    

    

Lin Yiting opened her eyes and looked at the bright moon, murmuring, "What a beautiful moon. Unfortunately, I won't be able to see it ever again. "    

    

As she said this, her right hand, which was in the pocket of her black down jacket, gripped the small revolver.    

    

It was a small, silver handgun. It wasn't even the size of her palm, so it was also called Palm Lightning.    

    

She had already decided that after Lee Nanfang was killed, she would put the barrel of the gun in her mouth and pull the trigger.    

    

She disregarded the strict orders of her family and went against the wishes of that important figure. It was unforgivable for her to do what Lee Nanfang did.    

    

But what if she committed suicide by shooting herself?    

    

The dignified great miss Lin Family, willing to go against Scumbag Lee's orders — Hehe, no matter who it was, they could no longer blame her, and could only blame Lin Family.    

    

Jade and stone perish together.    

    

Suddenly, this idiom flashed across Lin Yiting's mind.    

    

She was a beautiful piece of jade, no doubt about it.    

    

Lee Nanfang was the rock in the latrine.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, you should be proud of having me to die with you."    

    

Biting her lips, Lin Yiting looked in the direction of the Yue Family's Villa.    

    

The whole process of Lee Nanfang carrying Yue Zitong downstairs, getting on the car and leaving the central hospital to rush back to Yue Family's Villa, were all monitored closely by Lin Yiting.    

    

She was sure that Lee Nanfang would return to the city after sending off Yue Zitong.    

    

The Nanfang Group, which had become a celebrity overnight, would continue to perform in the second night supermodel show behind the exhibition center tonight.    

    

As long as she knew that he had to go into the city tonight and this was the only way, Lin Yiting would have enough time to arrange a plan to kill him.    

    

He had the confidence that he would be able to kill him.    

    

One of her men was lurking in the weeds beneath her feet, a powerful rocket launcher slung over his shoulder.    

    

Even if Lee Nanfang could fight, no matter how crafty and crafty he was, so what?    

    

Don't ask Miss Lin how she got her hands on a rocket launcher. It was the most advanced one, with automatic tracking capabilities.    

    

Anyway, she did get it.    

    

With this, not to mention Lee Nanfang, even if the Yang Xiao, who was even more terrifying than him, appeared, Lin Yiting was confident that she could turn him into pieces amidst the loud explosion.    

    

"Unfortunately, after getting rid of Lee Nanfang, there will be no more chances to get rid of Yang Xiao. "Hai."    

    

Lin Yiting sighed softly in her heart.    

    

Actually, she wanted to kill Yang Xiao even more than she wanted to kill Lee Nanfang.    

    

But it was too late.    

    

Just when Lin Yiting thought it was a pity, a report came through the Bluetooth earpiece again, "We have one minute left. The target will reach our ambush point."    

    

The ambush point to kill Lee Nanfang was something Lin Yiting had meticulously selected.    

    

This was a winding road, and on both sides of the road were mountain slopes that were four meters high.    

    

When the car turned a corner, it was bound to slow down. The horizontal body of the car provided the rocket launcher with a more accurate angle of impact.    

    

No matter what, Lee Nanfang no longer had any hope of escaping.    

    

"What a beautiful moon."    

    

Lin Yiting looked up at the moon. When she said this again, there was a bright light coming from behind the curve of the road.    

    

The light flashed across Lin Yiting's face, igniting the excitement in her eyes.    

    

Immediately after, a white Bmw car appeared horizontally in the range of the rocket launcher's accurate attack.    

    

Without even needing Lin Yiting to give the order, the subordinate who was carrying the rocket launcher immediately pulled the trigger.    

    

Bang!    

    

With a dull thud, the eerie blue bullet that carried the scent of death was ejected.