Strongest Guard

C730 Qingshan's Number One Villain



C730 Qingshan's Number One Villain

Like a fool, Lee Nanfang sat on the chair and let Yang Xiao hug him while crying. While crying, he cursed the bad guys for lying to her, saying that he had already drowned in the river to save her.    

    

No matter how dumb they were, they could understand what had happened to Yang Xiao.    

    

When she was young, she should have been playing in the river somewhere, but unfortunately, she drowned. Younger Uncle, who doted on her, Yang Yifeng, rescued her by jumping into the river, but in the end, he himself was drowned.    

    

To anyone, this was a pain that they would never be able to forgive themselves for the rest of their lives.    

    

People always have the bad habit of forgetting happy things very quickly, but remembering pain for the rest of their lives.    

    

Even if his brain was injured, he would not be able to forget.    

    

After being knocked away by Lee Nanfang and the back of her head heavily hitting the road, Yang Xiao's brain was severely injured and he should have become a retard. However, her unforgettable grief played a protective role.    

    

Simply put, it should be her IQ and memories, all of which were stuck before the day she fell into the water.    

    

This was her good fortune, but also her misfortune.    

    

Fortunately, she was not knocked silly.    

    

Unfortunately, for a long time, even for the rest of her life, she would have thought she was a child.    

    

It's just that this child's appearance is a bit too beautiful, and his figure is a bit too perfect.    

    

The feeling of Lee Nanfang, this cheap Younger Uncle, being tightly embraced by a beautiful woman, was really, really complicated.    

    

The tears, had completely soaked Lee Nanfang's clothes in front of his chest.    

    

Yang Xiao's crying slowly turned hoarse. From high to low, to intermittent. Finally, there was no sound at all. There was even the sound of snoring coming from Lee Nanfang's arms.    

    

A child a few years old, after crying bitterly in the arms of an adult, wouldn't he slowly fall asleep?    

    

"Damn, will I have to take care of her in the future?"    

    

Lowering his head to look at the sleeping Yang Xiao in his arms, Lee Nanfang muttered this sentence. Finally, a nurse knocked on the door.    

    

After what happened yesterday, everyone in the hospital knew Lee Nanfang.    

    

When the two little sisters saw him, they were equally excited.    

    

Luckily, they didn't ask Lee Nanfang whether his wife had slept with anyone before.    

    

"About that, help me look after her, I'll go out and make a phone call."    

    

With regards to Lee Nanfang's reasonable request, the two little sisters naturally didn't have any objections. They helped to put Wu Jingping on the bed and covered him with the quilt.    

    

No matter who Lee Nanfang was responsible for sending Yang Xiao flying, he had to contact her family first and then talk about other things later.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who had an unknown relationship with Qingshan City Board, asking the police to contact her family and friends in her hometown according to the address of Yang Xiao's ID card should be very simple.    

    

After leaving the ward, Lee Nanfang went to the window at the end of the corridor and called Bai Linger's cell phone.    

    

Speaking of which, Bai Linger also had to take some responsibility.    

    

If she didn't lend her motorcycle to Yang Xiao, who drank two bottles of vodka, how could she have been sent flying by Lee Nanfang?    

    

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been shut down. Please wait a moment before calling again."    

    

The robotic female voice that came out of the phone made Lee Nanfang seriously suspect that Officer Bai was evading responsibility.    

    

Helpless, he could only call the bureau chief's cell phone.    

    

He knew how to get in touch with Director Wu's personal cell phone, thanks to Bai Linger.    

    

The Director's phone was connected to a dozen phones. It had a reserved and authoritative bass voice. It sounded very magnetic, "Hello, I'm Zhang Hongzhong. May I ask who you are?"    

    

Lee Nanfang said politely, "Hello, Director. I'm Lee Nanfang."    

    

"Lee Nanfang?"    

    

The director's voice suddenly became much colder: "Who is Lee Nanfang? "How do you know my personal contact details?"    

    

Director Wang's answer made Lee Nanfang stunned for a moment. He then laughed, "Haha, Director. Are you kidding me — —"    

    

Before he could finish his words, he was rudely cut off by the Director, "Who's joking with you? Speak, who exactly are you? "    

    

F * ck, I didn't make the wrong call, and he admitted it himself.    

    

He looked at the caller's number with some worry. After confirming that it was correct, Jack somewhat understood the situation. "Director, this is Jack from the Green Mountain Nanfang Group."    

    

"Oh."    

    

It was then that the Director realized what was going on, and said lightly: "So, you are Qingshan's number one unscrupulous man, Lee Nanfang. "What, is there any instructions for Boss Lee to call?"    

    

You are the number one schemer!    

    

You men with the surname Zhang are all the most unscrupulous.    

    

Inwardly depressed, Lee Nanfang adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "Director, you must be joking. How could I dare to give you instructions? "    

    

"Who's going to joke around with you?"    

    

The director's attitude was getting worse and worse: "Lee Nanfang, just say whatever you want to say. I'm fine, just die."    

    

"Sigh. "Alright, I'm looking for Bai Linger."    

    

Lee Nanfang sighed.    

    

"What do you want from her?"    

    

"I want to ask her a favor."    

    

Before Lee Nanfang finished his sentence, the sound of someone slapping the table came from the phone. The director roared angrily: "Please help Linger? Holy shit, Lee Nanfang, you're thinking of us, Linger? "Yesterday, when you hugged your wife and left in front of her, why didn't you think of Linger?"    

    

Lee Nanfang tolerated being scolded by the bureau chief.    

    

Firstly, he was old enough to be a lord to him, so being scolded by him was harmless.    

    

Second, on the first night of Nanfang's black silk show, he led dozens of leaders of the city's police department to support the show.    

    

Even though Lee Nanfang's intention was not pure, he still had to thank him.    

    

After waiting for the Director to get angry for a while, Lee Nanfang then asked softly, "Director, you've already said it yourself, I left with my wife yesterday. "If you were me, would you have told other girls that I actually like you when you were holding your wife?"    

    

"You!"    

    

The chairman was left speechless. He could only let out a bitter and cold snort.    

    

"Director, I'm looking for Officer Bai —"    

    

Jack took the opportunity to say what he wanted from Bai Linger, but was interrupted by the Director, who said, "Linger's not working anymore."    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned and asked, "Where did she go?"    

    

"I'll never see him again."    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

"That's what Linger said when she asked me to change jobs."    

    

The bureau chief said coldly, "Lee Nanfang, what do you mean you won't be able to understand?"    

    

"I'm sorry."    

    

Lee Nanfang could only feel a bitter taste in his mouth as he said softly, "I didn't hurt Linger's heart. I just think she should find a better man than me. I think you know better than Linger that there is nothing good in her being with me. "    

    

That was the truth, and it was worth thinking about.    

    

As the number one protective god of the Qingshan City, the Bureau knew a lot of things that Bai Linger didn't.    

    

He was silent for a while before he slowly said, "Tell me, what do you want Linger to do? If I can help, I'll help you. "    

    

"I want to find out about a person called Yang Xiao. I bumped into her yesterday when I was at the hospital. "    

    

Lee Nanfang recounted the whole process of how he bumped into Yang Xiao yesterday and what her current condition was.    

    

Qingshan was a first-tier city with a resident population of seven million. Traffic accidents happened every day.    

    

However, as long as it was not of a very serious nature, it would certainly not disturb the seats.    

    

Therefore, he didn't know about the matter of Bai Linger lending Yang Xiao a motorcycle to ride, only to be sent flying by Lee Nanfang.    

    

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.    

    

After getting Lee Nanfang to record the electronic version of Yang Xiao's ID card and send it over via text message, he hung up the phone.    

    

The bureau chief arranged for people to contact the police at Yang Xiao's hometown. The police would definitely give them face and soon, the results would be out.    

    

While they were waiting, Lee Nanfang was not at all calm.    

    

He hadn't done anything to let Bai Linger down, but why did he feel so guilty when he heard that she had asked him to leave and that she would never see him again?    

    

"Maybe, like what I said when I comforted Yang Xiao, I'm a good person?"    

    

After finding a reasonable explanation for himself, the bureau chief called.    

    

Now that the police had sent out their seats, they had to move at such a high speed. In just a short ten minutes, they had thoroughly investigated Yang Xiao's background.    

    

Yang Xiao could be considered to be from a Chinese medicine family, but his fate was often disastrous.    

    

When he was three years old, his parents encountered a mudslide when they went to the mountains to gather herbs. Both of them died.    

    

Since then, Wu has been carefully taken care of by his grandmother and Younger Uncle, who is six years older than her, Yang Yifeng.    

    

But this child might be like Hua Yeshen, a reincarnated white tiger, specialized in dealing with family members.    

    

When she was five years old, she went to the river to play after the rain and accidentally fell into the water. In order to save her, Yang Yifeng drowned in the river.    

    

Fortunately, there was also Grandma, who died of grief when she was twenty-one years old and went to a university in the southwest during the winter.    

    

Yang Xiao, who became a deity, rarely returned to his hometown in the following few years.    

    

As for what she has been doing outside these years, the police in Shu say they have not paid too much attention to it.    

    

But if the Bureau needed it, they could send someone to investigate.    

    

However, was there still a need to investigate it thoroughly?    

    

This was just a pitiful child. Alone, he came to Qingshan and fought hard. Before he could even find a house, he was hit by Lee Nanfang back when he was five years old.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was full of bitterness, was really depressed.    

    

At this moment, he really had no place to argue. He was just driving normally, it was Yang Xiao who ran into him.    

    

He was sure that no matter who he said it to, he would only receive a few sacks worth of contempt.    

    

He had already made a child like this, and yet he still wanted to shirk his responsibilities. Was he still a person?    

    

"Actually, this is nothing. In any case, this bro is now a big boss worth over a hundred million. No matter how much money he spends, he wouldn't be able to cure her 'childhood sickness'. However, providing her with an excellent living environment means that she won't feel any pressure to support her for the rest of her life. It's just that it feels weird to be called Younger Uncle by her. "    

    

Lee Nanfang calculated in his mind. He walked to the door of the ward, raised his hand to push open the door, then shrank back.    

    

Yang Xiao was sleeping soundly, so he didn't want to disturb her for now.    

    

He decided to look for Lao Lv first and ask him if he had a good cure.    

    

When Lee Nanfang thought of Lao Lv, he didn't know that he was being humiliated.    

    

"Dean Lv, this is an authoritative expert from Beijing. Will his medical skills be inferior to yours?"    

    

Director of Division Sun, from the provincial health office, scolded Lao Lv with a darkened face in front of a lot of people.    

    

Lao Lv's character was questionable, but his attitude at work was very serious. Even when facing his boss, his face was red from being scolded. He was still holding his head up, insisting that he had seen him.    

    

"Director of Division Sun, I don't have any intention of questioning Prof. Chung. I just think that the patient is already considered an old patient in our hospital. Chairman Liu, from the Department of Cardiology, had already specially figured out a unique treatment method for her condition. "So, I don't approve of Prof. Chung, using patients as experimental drugs for new drugs, come --"    

    

Before he could finish his words, he was cut off by Director of Division Sun: "Lv Mingliang, how can you say that? Who told you that Prof. Chung was going to treat his patients like guinea pigs? "    

    


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