Strongest Guard

Yang Xiao's face was pale and his eyes were full of fear. He was shivering like a kitten that had been forced into a corner by a hungry dog with nowhere to run.    

    

He was extremely afraid.    

    

Her reaction made Lee Nanfang wonder if his reputation as the number one marshal in the world was a bit too exaggerated.    

    

He quickly took a few steps back to make his smile as friendly as possible and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm a good person. I'm here to visit you."    

    

"You, you're a good person?"    

    

The word "good person" seemed to have given Yang Xiao a lot of help. Although his body was still trembling, his eyes became much more normal.    

    

Seeing that her fear had subsided, Lee Nanfang was overjoyed. He nodded again and again: "Right, right, I am a good person, a true good person. Sister, don't be afraid. Big Brother won't hurt you. "    

    

Calling yourself big brother in front of beautiful girls was a common problem for almost all men.    

    

However, Yang Xiao didn't buy it. He shook his head, "No, no, you're not my brother. "I've never had a brother since I was young. I only have one Younger Uncle."    

    

This girl's brain isn't normal. I said that she's her brother, but I didn't say that she's really her brother.    

    

Just as this thought appeared in Lee Nanfang's mind, he was shocked: "Damn, this girl's brain isn't normal. It can't be that she got hit by me, right?"    

    

Lee Nanfang had personally witnessed her fall to the ground when she was sent flying ten meters away from Yang Xiao. The back of her head had fallen onto the ground when she landed.    

    

If his brain didn't explode on the spot, then he would be blessed by the gods.    

    

It was normal for his brain to be damaged.    

    

Yesterday, when they sent her to the hospital, Lv Mingliang personally examined her and confirmed that she was miraculously uninjured. However, after knocking her head heavily on the ground, it would definitely cause some concussion.    

    

The sequelae of concussion can be light or heavy.    

    

The lighter ones could quickly recover after a good rest.    

    

The heavy ones may cause forgetfulness, even amnesia and other serious sequelae.    

    

As for whether a severe concussion would affect a person's IQ, Lee Nanfang had never heard of that.    

    

But what he had never heard of did not necessarily mean that he had not.    

    

Lee Nanfang had a scary premonition when he saw Yang Xiao, who was no longer trembling and had a slightly pale face but still had a pained and lost look in his eyes.    

    

He might have "filled" the gap in the history of concussion, causing Yang Xiao's IQ to be severely damaged.    

    

Especially hearing Yang Xiao's uncertain tone, his heart turned even colder after he asked the following question: "You, are you really my brother? Why can't I remember, I have a brother. "    

    

At this time, if he were to continue to converse with his elder brother and sister, even he himself would feel that he was not human. He could only let out a bitter laugh, "Cough, cough, Miss, I am not your elder brother. I only called you sister because I wanted to call you by that name. "    

    

Yang Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, "Phew, I said I don't have a brother. "You scared me so much that I thought there was something wrong with my head and I didn't even remember that I had a brother."    

    

Only when she said this did Lee Nanfang realize that her voice was unpleasant to hear.    

    

Actually, it wasn't that unpleasant to hear, it was the standard girl's voice.    

    

However, her voice was like that of a robot's, bringing about the mechanical sound of metal scraping against metal. It was rather ear-piercing, and it greatly affected her impeccable appearance.    

    

But at this time, Lee Nanfang obviously wasn't in the mood to think about such a pretty girl. How could his voice be so unpleasant to listen to, he only tried to ask: "What's your name?"    

    

Bai Linger had already told Lee Nanfang on the phone yesterday that she was called Yang Xiao.    

    

The reason why he asked now was to test if she still remembered his name.    

    

"What's my name?"    

    

Yang Xiao, who had just relaxed, was obviously stunned for a moment. He raised his hand and slowly covered his head, then lowered his head to look at the pair of white, delicate, and beautiful feet outside the blanket. He muttered: "What's my name? What, what's my name? Why can't I remember? "    

    

Seeing this, Lee Nanfang became even more worried. He walked up to the bed and raised his hand — he originally wanted to pat her shoulder to comfort her, so he slowly thought about it.    

    

However, just as he raised his hands, Yang Xiao raised his head. He let out a scream, turned around and climbed onto the bed. Once again, he tightly hugged his knees, and said hoarsely: "Don't, don't come over here! I, I don't know you! "    

    

"Alright, alright, I won't go over."    

    

Lee Nanfang quickly turned around and walked to the door before saying loudly, "I'll stand here, okay?"    

    

Yang Xiao didn't say anything, he just bit his lips and stared at him, afraid that he would go over again.    

    

"Holy shit, I've knocked him silly. What should I do?"    

    

Lee Nanfang cursed silently in his heart as he took out his cell phone and dialed Lv Mingliang's number.    

    

He had to explain Yang Xiao's situation to Lao Lv.    

    

After all, Lao Lv was a doctor, and he was an expert in pathology.    

    

Lv Mingliang's phone was connected immediately, but no one answered.    

    

No one answered the phone three times in a row. It seemed like he was busy with his work.    

    

"Let's talk to the nurse on duty first and find a specialist to take a look."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled at Yang Xiao as he thought like this. Just as he opened the door and was about to leave, she said: "Don't, don't go."    

    

"I'm not going. I'll find you a doctor."    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and pointed to the corridor outside as he explained.    

    

"Don't, don't go, don't go."    

    

Yang Xiao shook his head and said that word.    

    

Lee Nanfang was in a dilemma: "If you don't let me pass and you don't let me leave, what do you want me to do?"    

    

"I-afraid."    

    

Yang Xiao hesitated for a moment and said in a hoarse voice.    

    

Lee Nanfang was a little curious: "Scared? What are you afraid of? "    

    

Yang Xiao didn't speak again. He only looked at Ye Zichen with a pleading look.    

    

"You'll be scared if I leave?"    

    

Thinking about how she curled up in bed, Lee Nanfang finally understood a little. He pointed at his nose and said, "You want me to stay and accompany you?"    

    

Yang Xiao nodded slowly.    

    

Lee Nanfang took a probing step forward and asked: "Are you not afraid of me anymore?"    

    

Yang Xiao nodded his head and shook it again. "I-I have a Younger Uncle."    

    

When Lee Nanfang called her a girl, Yang Xiao had already said that she had no brother, only a brother for Younger Uncle.    

    

Now she suddenly mentioned her Younger Uncle, what did that mean?    

    

Lee Nanfang's heart skipped a beat: "Damn, don't tell me she thinks of me as her, Younger Uncle?"    

    

If Yang Xiao was normal, Lee Nanfang wouldn't mind being Younger Uncle for such a beautiful girl.    

    

Though she looked a year or two older than he.    

    

However, wasn't Yue Zitong two years younger than him? In the end, he still called her 'aunt' obediently?    

    

"What's your name, Younger Uncle? "Where is he now?"    

    

Lee Nanfang slowly walked to the front of the bed while talking.    

    

He could see that while he was walking over, Yang Xiao was holding the sheet by the back of his hand. His green veins were popping out. This was an expression of extreme nervousness in her heart.    

    

If he had moved a little, she might have shrieked and curled into a ball.    

    

"Don't be afraid, I'm a good person. I'm really a good person. I won't hurt you. "    

    

Lee Nanfang slowly sat on the chair in front of the bed. He put on a relaxed look and said, "Look, I'm just sitting here talking to you. I won't touch one of your fingers."    

    

The light green veins on the back of Yang Xiao's hand disappeared.    

    

This made Lee Nanfang feel relieved. He finally got her temporary trust and asked her the question again.    

    

Yang Xiao's eyes were once again filled with pain and blankness. He stretched out his hand to grab at his hair, "I, I can't remember. I only know that I have a Younger Uncle. He dotes on me, he dotes on me — he's drowning after I fell, and he's trying to lift me out of the water so I won't be afraid, but he's drinking, drinking. "    

    

The more Lee Nanfang listened, the more confused he became.    

    

Yang Xiao's words were incoherent. He didn't know what she wanted to say.    

    

But there was one thing that Lee Nanfang could be sure of, and that was that she had a Younger Uncle who doted on her.    

    

But where was her Younger Uncle now, and what was his name?    

    

Drink water?    

    

F * ck, did he drown?    

    

Lee Nanfang's heart skipped a beat. Just as he wanted to say something, he saw a small white bag on the bedside table.    

    

This should be Yang Xiao's.    

    

"Is this your bag?"    

    

"Is it mine? "I don't know."    

    

Perhaps it was because he saw that Lee Nanfang was indeed a good person and didn't have any intention of harming her, Yang Xiao relaxed a lot and his speech became smooth again.    

    

"Can I see it?"    

    

Lee Nanfang asked again.    

    

Yang Xiao nodded.    

    

Lee Nanfang took the wallet and poured out the contents.    

    

It was a small branded bag and was quite expensive. It matched Yang Xiao's appearance very well.    

    

Just like all girls, Yang Xiao's bag contained makeup like lipstick and lipstick, as well as a phone, key, and the ID card Lee Nanfang wanted to see the most.    

    

The photo on the ID card completely matched Yang Xiao's.    

    

She was not Chinese, she was Miao.    

    

He was twenty-six years old, two years older than Jack.    

    

She was from Shu.    

    

The address of origin was not far from the famous Shen Nong Jia.    

    

After checking his ID, Lee Nanfang picked up his phone.    

    

He hoped to find out how to contact her family and friends.    

    

Unfortunately, there was no one on the contact list.    

    

There were more than a dozen phone records.    

    

He found the person closest to Lee Nanfang and dialed. Immediately, a man picked up the phone: "Hello, I'm Li Bo, the consultant to Qingshan Group Real Estate Agent, may I ask who you are?"    

    

Lee Nanfang immediately hung up and dialed another number.    

    

After dialing three or four times, he gave up.    

    

All the calls on Yang Xiao's phone were related to the real estate agent.    

    

It seemed like she had just arrived at Qingshan and wanted to find a place to stay before the incident.    

    

While he was on the phone, he noticed Yang Xiao from the corner of his eyes.    

    

Yang Xiao's expression became more relaxed as he watched him make a phone call with great interest.    

    

"You are called Yang Xiao. Here's your ID card. "Take a good look and see if you can remember anything."    

    

Lee Nanfang put down his phone and handed his ID card to her.    

    

He really hated the name Yang Xiao now.    

    

However, they had to deal with two people called Yang Xiao.    

    

One was the man he was afraid of, Yang Xiao.    

    

One was Yang Xiao, who was afraid of him.    

    

"My name is Yang Xiao?" This name was truly pleasant to hear. "I, am so beautiful."    

    

Yang Xiao took the ID card and caressed it lightly with his slender, white fingers. His eyes were blurred as he muttered to himself.    

    

"Damn, why is she as narcissistic as that freak Yang Xiao?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was a bit speechless, but Yang Xiao suddenly raised his head and said: "I remember now!"    

    

"You remember? "Awesome."    

    

Lee Nanfang was in high spirits.    

    

"I am called Yang Xiao, you are Yang Yifeng!"    

    

"What?"    

    

Jack was stunned, "Why am I called Yang Yifeng? My name is Jack. "Mu Zili, Bei Yan Fei Nanfang's Li Nan —"    

    

"You are called Yang Yifeng, my Younger Uncle!"    

    

Yang Xiao suddenly jumped from the bed into his arms, hugging him and crying loudly: "Younger Uncle, you finally came back to see me." Those bastards always say that you drowned in the river to save me. "