Strongest Guard

When she found out that Lee Nanfang had shown off his prowess in order to save her — after dying, she would definitely be able to do something like sacrificing her life bravely.    

In order to completely dispel her thoughts of martyrdom, Yue Zitong had no choice but to humiliate herself at home.    

In an unusually sincere tone, he spoke of the severe form she was currently facing.    

"Xiao Rou, do you think that I don't want to go with Lee Nanfang after seeing his body?"    

Yue Zitong didn't know why, but after she asked this question, she asked herself, "Will I really die with him?"    

The answer seemed to be no.    

Yue Zitong was a very realistic girl.    

She could fall in love with a man to the point of tearing his heart out. When he was in danger, she could go through fire and water for him without any hesitation, even at the cost of her life.    

However, she didn't want to be like an innocent little girl like Min Rou after a man died. She wanted to be a martyr and perform a modern version of Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Yingtai together.    

She would only be able to live on tenaciously.    

Moreover, he had to live happily.    

Drinking, smoking, smoking and drugs, hooking up on kaijies, that sort of thing.    

In short, the happier they were, the better.    

Because she felt that Lee Nanfang, who was looking forward to her death, would occasionally find her conscience and sincerely wish that she could lead a better life and live a better life for him.    

What's more, she had the heavy responsibility of letting the Yue Clan squeeze her?    

Whenever she thought of this, Yue Zitong would want to curse, and she would be filled with unwillingness.    

Would those who were unwilling to die on their own accord?    

Let Scumbag Lee just look forward to see her. She smiled to the heavens and imitated Wu Meiniang.    

Thousands of years ago, Wu Meiniang was in an environment that was even more complicated, dangerous, and full of experts. If one was not careful, one would easily lose their reputation in the palace, and they would be able to fight their way out.    

Then, what reason did Yue Zitong have to not use her intelligence to the fullest extent of her ability to imitate Wu Mei and kill all of her enemies?    

Since the Old Master wanted to use her, he allowed her to become the Clan Master of the Yue Clan.    

Good!    

Yue Zitong was going to occupy this position.    

But she needed someone to help her.    

More importantly, ambition!    

A woman without ambition is not a good woman.    

A woman who had no one to help could only be defeated and trampled on by her crazy enemies in the end.    

Therefore, after she had explained in detail the severe situation she was currently facing, Yue Zitong grabbed onto Min Rou's arm and said hoarsely, "Xiao Rou, I'm not willing to be squeezed dry like this and then thrown away like trash. I want to live on, I want to become the Yue Clan's real Clan Leader... If I want to do all of this, I need someone's help. You are the person I trust the most. Do you understand what I mean? "    

Looking at Yue Zitong's spirited face, Min Rou was stunned for a long time before nodding slightly.    

Yue Zitong, however, was not satisfied with her attitude and added, "I need your promise."    

Min Rou immediately knelt on the bed, raised her right hand, and raised three fingers. "I swear to the Heaven Queen Earth. After that, I was willing to become Yue Zitong's lackey, vow to follow and never leave. If you violate your oath, you will be willing to be hit by a car and cut to death. "    

A faint sigh seemed to come from far away.    

Ai, this child is still too simple.    

Yue Zitong's eyes immediately lit up as she too knelt on the bed and looked at Min Rou with deep emotion. She raised her hand and whispered, "I swear to the heaven and earth. After that, I will treat Min Rou as my own sister. Everything about me, including men — if she can take it. If you violate this oath, you will be willing to be kissed by tens of thousands of poisonous snakes, and your entire body will fester, and you will die. "    

Yue Zitong's oath was much more vicious than Min Rou's.    

Although the feeling of being cut by a car and dying after being cut by a knife was very uncomfortable, compared to the feeling of being kissed by a myriad of poisonous snakes and his body festering to the point of death, it was still quite a nice feeling.    

Furthermore, Director Yue also said that hers was Min Rou's, including the men.    

As long as Little Rou'er accepted the two ladies as her husband, the sisters would definitely experience a rapid rise in their nightlife.    

Min Rou, on the other hand, felt embarrassed. She shook her head lightly, hesitated for a moment, and said like a mosquito, "Director Yue, other than Lee Nanfang, I won't like any other man."    

That's what I said.    

Yue Zitong said in her heart. She looked gloomy as she said, "I know." I just want you to know how good I am to you. So, you must not disappoint me, and if you can't think of something, go and secretly seek death yourself. "    

"I won't, I definitely won't. I've already promised you."    

Min Rou quickly shook her head, then vigorously nodded her head, hurriedly swearing that she would definitely not have any bad thoughts.    

However, when Min Rou saw the stiff white cloth inside the freezer, she regretted her decision. She shouldn't have agreed to Director Yue's request.    

Look, how lonely is Lee Nanfang right now?    

He was alone in the refrigerator, with no one to accompany him.    

At this time, there should be a pure and beautiful young sister worth 20 million USD accompanying them.    

That way, his lonely soul drifting in the sea, can in the full moon night, happy singing brother miss the tears flow.    

The big rice bun had been taken away by the British side after serious negotiations with Ambassador Liu.    

The flag of the British Island Empire could be buried along with the martyrs, but it could not be burned.    

that would be too polluting --    

In the case of Lee Nanfang, Hua Xia, who had obtained a certain amount of benefits, was very magnanimous.    

Ambassador Liu reluctantly agreed to this matter after communicating with Chairman Liang on the phone.    

Don't underestimate this flag.    

If he had it, Lee Nanfang would be a martyr of British Island, an honorary citizen of London -- even though he wouldn't get a dime now.    

Without the cover of the flag, Lee Nanfang was just playing with his external British Island when he accidentally fell into a hot water pot and got half-cooked. If he died, he would die, so be it.    

This was the interaction between countries.    

Everything was based on national interests.    

Even if Yue Zitong was unhappy and cursed at the people of the three islands in secret, she could only accept the fact that she was being stingy.    

Fortunately, Lee Nanfang's baron gimmick was not cut.    

This was the reward King of England was grateful to him for saving Lord Fei.    

The title of nobility was decided by King of Englandrong. It had nothing to do with the interests of the country.    

It was only after Yue Zitong and Min Rou had discussed it over and over again that they decided to cremate Baron Li on the spot and return home with the casket.    

In their hearts, the two girls had already identified them as Baron Li's concubines.    

She had become a real sister.    

Of course they had to discuss how to deal with her husband's affairs.    

Initially, Min Rou had to see Lee Nanfang's corpse for the last time no matter what. Then she used him as a firewood and poured it into the furnace to convert it into heat that could be used by the residents to provide warmth.    

Just look at the consciousness of these people of British Island, they are advanced, and will definitely not let go of even a tiny bit of resources that they can use.    

According to the heat energy of physics, Baron Li could boil a hundred kilograms of cold water during the process of being burned. He could produce no more than two vapors of air pressure. It was as warm as spring in a house of eighty square meters.    

However, when someone was about to untie Lee Nanfang's shroud, Min Rou stopped him.    

Suddenly, she didn't want to look at Lee Nanfang one last time.    

Her sister Patriarch Yue had said that Lee Nanfang was almost cooked to a crisp. That handsome little white face of his from back then had become extremely terrifying.    

If Jack was still alive, Min Rou would marry him no matter how terrible he became.    

Since he was dead, there was no need to look at that ugly face anymore.    

What do I do if I have nightmares at night? That way, Lee Nanfang's handsome appearance will forever be branded in Xiao Rou's sister's mind.    

Yue Zitong, of course, unconditionally supported Min Rou's decision.    

After all, she had just arrived at British Island, and after seeing her fiancé's face, she was so sad that she hadn't eaten for three days.    

Just like that, Baron Li, who was respected by the people of British Island, after just half an hour, started a fire that was hot enough to burn down a family.    

He was in the flames, eternal.    

The God of the West, too, seemed to be grieving over the complete disappearance of a hero.    

A fine drizzle of ox hair fell from the dusky sky.    

Because of its dimensions, London's winter snows are almost infrequent.    

The temperature was always above 0 degrees Celsius. It was so cold that it made people worry.    

Especially in the bleak cemetery.    

Many people came to pay their respects to Baron Li and wished him a good journey.    

Even those who were lying on the sickbed insisted on coming to see him off.    

They can't come.    

Not coming?    

Did you forget that when Baron Li was facing the monstrous waves and was roaring loudly, God had possessed him?    

Under the protection of God, you finally made it back alive.    

If you don't dare to send God's puppets now, will God care the next time you get kidnapped by outlaws?    

King of England didn't come, but sent her son, Daughter-in-law.    

Aside from them, there were also a few other major figures from the officials in British Island.    

When he arrived, he was wearing a black umbrella and a black suit. He also wore a white flower on his chest and big sunglasses.    

F * ck, this is so cool.    

Yue Zitong must have had some feelings of admiration for the foreign plot.    

Otherwise, she wouldn't be wearing black and a pair of big sunglasses like the British did.    

According to China's traditional funeral rules, shouldn't she dress her husband up in mourning?    

Since she was already in this state, it was only natural that Min Rou, who followed her lead, learned from him.    

However, no matter how big his sunglasses were, they were unable to hold back his tears as they continuously dripped from his face.    

Behind them stood Qi Yue, along with Ambassador Liu Qizhao and a few other colleagues.    

Everyone's expression was heavy as they silently looked down at their toes.    

No priest came to hold the Bible in his hands and drew the cross in the sky, saying nonsense about asking the Lord to forgive Baron Li.    

When Lee Nanfang was alive, he didn't believe in the God of the West.    

Then the question of how he was possessed by God was deep and mysterious.    

Lord Fei and many others even thought, "If you believe in God, maybe you won't die. If you are courting death, we can only give you two words, you deserve it. "    

Lord Fei, who was the leader of the group, came to pay his respects to Wu and Steel, and to pay his respects to each and every one of them. He walked around the small casket, sighed a few times, walked up to Yue Zitong, and wished her well for a better man before patting his butt and leaving.    

Under the heavens, there was no banquet that did not disperse.    

"Eldest Miss, there's someone looking for you outside."    

Just as Yue Zitong stared blankly at the casket and came to remember Lee Nanfang's smile and voice, Ambassador Liu quietly walked to her side and said in a low voice.    

"Who?"    

Yue Zitong asked indifferently, raising her head to look at the door.    

Outside the door, a man wearing a black trench coat slightly nodded at her.