Strongest Guard

Whenever she thought about Lee Nanfang's tragic death, Min Rou's heart felt like it was being cut by knives.    

However, her father's words were even more painful than cutting her heart with a knife.    

In order to save her, Lee Nanfang had died a horrible death in a British Island tsunami. He was steamed half cooked by the huge heat produced by the eruption of the volcano.    

Originally, Lee Nanfang was living a happy life at Qingshan.    

A successful career with beautiful ladies surrounding it, that was the kind of person he was talking about.    

The key was, not only was he successful in his career, his fiancee, Director Yue, was also the dignified CEO of Kaihuang Group.    

This unmarried couple both had their own company, business, and especially they both had the deep background that Min Rou hadn't known until now.    

Even if a fool were to foresee the small days after their marriage, even if they gave it to a deity, they wouldn't trade it for it.    

However, why did Lee Nanfang have to go overseas to die?    

It was all to save Min Rou!    

Why did he want to rescue Min Rou?    

Lao Min was the one who kept his wager. He lost all his property at Venus's casino in Macao. He wanted Min Rou to pay 8 million for the goods, but she was sold to Europe and the United States because of her beauty.    

The source of Lee Nanfang's death was Lao Min.    

He was the culprit that led to Lee Nanfang's tragic death and turned Director Yue into a small widow!    

But listen to what he's saying now.    

He actually said that he didn't have to let Lee Nanfang save his daughter.    

The subtext was, Lee Nanfang's death, it had nothing to do with me.    

Min Rou bit her lips.    

With a little too much force, Yin Hong's fresh blood slowly flowed down her teeth.    

It dripped onto the white nightgown like a rose blooming in the snow.    

It was as if she didn't know the slightest bit of pain, but when she looked at Lao Min, her eyes were filled with a crazy hatred.    

Lao Min was scared out of his wits by his daughter's gaze. When he subconsciously retreated, Min Rou slowly walked forward. Veins popped up on the back of her tightly clenched hands.    

"Xiao Rou, what … what are you trying to do?"    

Lao Min retreated, tripped over the sofa and sat on it.    

Min Rou walked up to the table and lowered her head to look at the fruit bowl.    

A fruit knife was placed horizontally on the fruit plate.    

The stainless steel fruit knife may not have been cut open, but it was able to pierce a person's throat.    

"Li-Lil Rou, you, you …"    

Lao Min suddenly realized something and the hair on his back stood up.    

He really wanted to stand up and run out the door without caring about anything else.    

This was because he noticed that he was no longer facing the naïve girl that had been hanging around his neck when he was young.    

It was a ferocious tigress.    

How did such a obedient daughter become like this?    

She actually tried to pick up the fruit knife and stab her father to death!    

It was all because of what Lao Min said, and it didn't seem to be any good.    

Aunt Min also saw that something was wrong with her daughter.    

She was really afraid that Min Rou would lose her rational-- Incomparable fear instantly enveloped her.    

The woman who had never felt like she existed in the past had made the most correct decision in her life.    

"Xiao Rou!"    

Aunt Min shrieked and pounced towards Min Rou. Her daughter, who had been so obedient in the past, finally picked up the fruit knife and fiercely stabbed it into her own heart!    

No matter how stubborn Lao Min was, or how inhuman he was, he was still Min Rou's father.    

This man gave Min Rou a golden childhood that was better than most children.    

Now that he was deep in gambling, gambling was slowly eroding his humanity, but he still loved his daughter.    

Therefore, no matter how much Min Rou hated Lao Min's change, she wouldn't hurt a single hair on his head.    

She could only use the method of hurting herself to deal with this unbearable pain.    

Min Rou had solemnly promised Yue Zitong that she would never steal the blood of others.    

After returning to the country, she did her best to suppress the grief in her heart and work like a madman to resist this unbearable feeling.    

No one knew what kind of life Min Rou, whose heart was filled with pain, had led during this half a year.    

Only she knew that she was about to collapse from the pain.    

Lately, she had been dreaming.    

When she dreamed that Lee Nanfang was standing right in front of her, she smiled and hooked her fingers, telling her to go to his world to accompany him.    

He was clearly smiling, but he said that his whole body was very hot, very painful, very lonely.    

Under these circumstances, Min Rou could lose her mind and do some crazy actions if she was slightly provoked.    

Lao Min once again played the disgraceful role of forcing his daughter to her death.    

His light words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing the pain that was buried deep within his heart to rise like a demon.    

She wanted to kill.    

Only by killing someone would he be able to resolve the current pain.    

But she would never hurt her father.    

Even a hair.    

Because she knew very well that no matter how corrupt her father was, she was still his beloved little princess.    

When his little princess encountered an unstoppable danger, this man would straighten his thin back, scream and prop up the sky for her.    

It would only collapse when the oil was exhausted!    

Min Rou could only kill him.    

The snow-white fruit knife flashed a cold light under the light. The sharp tip of the knife easily pierced through her light pajamas and then her delicate skin.    

Just as blood was about to spurt out, Aunt Min, who was screaming, rushed over and grabbed her daughter's wrist, pulling her to the other side of the sofa.    

The sharp blade sliced open her mother's hand.    

But she wouldn't let him go even if he were to die.    

Using her greatest strength, she snatched the blade from Min Rou's hands and jumped up. Holding it high up in the air, she burst out with the Evil Qi that she had never seen before, pouncing towards Lao Min: "Old thing, since you are not going to let Xiao Rou die, then go and die first!"    

Lao Min was so scared that he woke up in time and rolled to the side on the sofa.    

With a soft thud, Aunt Min's fruit knife stabbed into the sofa, deep to the hilt.    

This time, she used all her strength.    

"Damn woman, you really want to kill me?" Didn't I just say one thing wrong? You, what are you all doing! "    

Lao Min was really scared. He shouted and jumped up from the sofa, then threw himself on his wife and pressed down on her right hand.    

Aunt Min, who tried to take the knife out of the sofa and vowed to stab 17 or 18 holes into Lao Min, struggled as hard as she could: "Let me go, let me go! You old thing, let me kill you! If you don't die, my Xiao Rou will die. "Wu, wu wu!"    

No matter how much Aunt Min struggled, she was still a woman with poor physical qualities.    

Just like Lao Min, no matter how unorthodox he was, he was still a man less than fifty years old.    

"Don't … don't earn any money."    

Min Rou, whose chest was bleeding profusely, watched her parents fight for the fruit knife on the sofa. She closed her eyes in pain and muttered, "If … you don't want me to die."    

Min Rou's voice was not loud, but to Lao Min and his wife, it sounded like a deafening bell ringing in their ears.    

Aunt Min stopped fighting and looked back at her daughter, sobbing.    

Lao Min's mouth twitched, causing his face to look a little sinister.    

He took the knife from Aunt Min's hand and placed it against his chest. He looked at Min Rou and said hoarsely, "Xiao Rou, please forgive me. Daddy I, I'm not human. If you think that only by dying can I make your heart feel better, then I will die right now. This way, you and your mother won't have to take on any legal responsibilities. "    

"Dad, you've changed."    

When Min Rou blinked her eyes again, tears had already started streaming down her face. "You were not like this before. You have always been my idol. "But now you …"    

"Don't, don't say it."    

Lao Min threw away the knife and slumped on the sofa. He hugged his head and sobbed, "Daddy, daddy has let you down. I'm not human. Xiao Rou, you must be careful. You're still young — I, I won't gamble anymore. Furthermore, you won't be forced to find another person to forget about him. Since you are willing to be widowed for the rest of your life, we will do our best to accompany you. "    

"Old thing, you old thing. Why did you say that earlier, wuwu."    

Aunt Min tried her best to beat her husband a few times. Seeing her daughter's chest becoming bigger and bigger, Aunt Min couldn't care less anymore as she scrambled to throw herself in front of Min Rou.    

It was too late to avoid suspicion. Aunt Min tore open her daughter's nightgown.    

It was a wound of about two millimeters, and blood was spurting out of it.    

Fortunately, the wound was not deep.    

Aunt Min was also frightened. She turned around and shouted, "Old thing, go get the first aid kit. Go quickly!"    

Lao Min lowered his head and looked at the tip of his foot like a frustrated wife. After putting the first aid kit on the sofa, he turned around and quickly walked into the bedroom.    

After closing the door with a bang, Lao Min leaned on the door, raised his hand to cover his chest, closed his eyes and raised his head 45 degrees as he felt his heart thumping.    

His thinking speed had never been faster before.    

The terrifying look in his daughter's eyes just now, as well as the resolute backstab in her heart, were just like movies as they kept reappearing in his mind.    

Many people who were befuddled would only come to their senses after experiencing the dangers of life and death for themselves and their loved ones.    

Lao Min was like that.    

The moment the little princess, whom he needed to take care of forever, decided to commit suicide, Lao Min suddenly realized how much of a bastard he had to be to force his daughter to commit suicide.    

Actually, Min Rou had long since known that she was tricked by Venus's casino when she came back and almost never saw him again. Lao Min knew he was wrong.    

Especially with Lee Nanfang's death.    

However, as a man, if he wanted to continue to live happily after committing a grave mistake, he had to think of ways to block out his great mistake and forget about the unbearable past.    

Thus, Lao Min chose to gamble …    

Gambling made him happy.    

Gambling gradually numbed his conscience.    

It was only after he had nearly killed his daughter that he was forced to reveal his sinister appearance.    

"Lao Min, if you still want to continue being seen as an idol by your daughter, then you must pull yourself together and face the cruel reality. Even more so, you must use your fatherly love to alleviate her pain, so that she can be as happy as possible in the future. "    

With the help of Lao Min's mouth, the voice seemed to come from beyond the heavens.    

Yeah.    

His daughter was Lao Min's greatest pride in his life.    

He could not destroy his pride just because he did not dare face reality head on.    

He's only forty-six years old and very young.    

In the past, he was a well-known man in a certain region of Qingshan. He started a business of the million level from scratch.    

Then, why didn't he show off his ability to help his daughter?    

For example, apply to Nanfang Group.    

No matter what he did, he would do it properly to help his damned son-in-law expand the company and make it stronger.    

"I heard from Xiao Rou that there are extremely few talents over there."    

After making up his mind, Lao Min opened his eyes.    

It flickered with a divine light.    

The phone in his pocket rang.