Strongest Guard

C944 Paper Man



C944 Paper Man

"He's not dead."    

    

Jinghong Ming, who was the first to suspect that Lee Nanfang was dead, looked at Xie Qingshang with a determined gaze: "No matter how others regard his life or death, at least you can't doubt that he is really dead. Even if he really is dead, then he must still be alive. "    

    

Xie Qingshang was not only the teacher of Lee Nanfang, but he also knew more about what kind of situation he was in than his wife. He knew almost all of his secrets.    

    

The old man and his mistress had only raised him and given him a whole family of reborn parents.    

    

Therefore, Lao Xie was the person who understood Lee Nanfang the best in the world.    

    

He was also the one who carried the heaviest burden on his shoulders. Ten-odd years ago, he had brought Xue Xinghan into the city to watch Lee Nanfang grow.    

    

Very few people knew the qualifications of the Premature Failure Child, Lee Nanfang, to cause an incredible person like Xie Qingshang to circle around him.    

    

Forget about others, even Lao Xie himself sometimes wondered if what he did was worth it.    

    

Just like that, as the person who knew Lee Nanfang the most, he actually suspected that the evil dragon was really dead.    

    

When Jinghong Ming saw the look in Ye Zichen's eyes, he immediately yelled out the most decisively.    

    

Jinghong Ming's voice was not loud, but in Lao Xie's ears, it sounded like a deafening bell. His eyebrows shot up and his eyes returned to their normal clarity.    

    

In the clear and bright world, there was still some shame.    

    

As the proud Xie Qingshang of the Blood Eagle, he should not be so shaken by what he had been doing for more than ten years now.    

    

When he looked at Jinghong Ming gratefully, the latter shook his head slowly: "This is not your fault. The environment you've been living in all these years, it's the best it can do to wear down your will-- "    

    

Before Jinghong Ming could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xie Qingshang: "Bullshit." My will is as strong as iron. Would I be worn away by a comfortable life like this? "    

    

Jinghong Ming laughed.    

    

He didn't say anything.    

    

Xie Qingshang this way was the Dragon Soaring April Blood Eagle that he was familiar with.    

    

After swearing at Jinghong Ming, Xie Qingshang changed the topic: "You mean, find someone to pretend to be that little bastard. Or the fake news of his occasional appearance abroad? "    

    

"Who can fake Lee Nanfang? Among the women around him, which one of them has sand in their eyes? "    

    

Jinghong Ming answered with a question, "Do you believe that as long as you create the fake news of his appearance overseas, those women …"    

    

Jinghong Ming looked into the suite after saying that.    

    

On the bed of the suite, Xue Xinghan and Chiang Morann were still sitting there and whispering to each other.    

    

Actually, it wasn't that they were talking, but Xue Xinghan was alone. Chiang Morann didn't say anything and just stared at her feet, listening.    

    

Lao Xie understood.    

    

If the fake news of Lee Nanfang's appearance overseas was created, those women who were not like him would definitely immediately leave for another country to search for him.    

    

That was not what they wanted to see.    

    

They didn't want too many people to pay attention to Lee Nanfang.    

    

"Hai."    

    

Xie Qingshang sighed and lit up another cigarette. He asked casually, "As far as I know, the relationship between her and Lee Nanfang is more physiological than emotional, right?"    

    

The physical needs of a man and a woman were important, but it was nothing compared to the feelings of love.    

    

According to Xie Qingshang's understanding, the relationship between Chiang Morann, Lee Nanfang, and Qingshan Central Hospital Principal Lv Mingliang could be said to be extremely absurd.    

    

The self-abandoned Chiang Morann changed her image as a good wife and mother.    

    

After Xie Qingshang had investigated the relationship between the three of them clearly, he was stunned for a long time before cursing at least thirty times in succession.    

    

In Lao Xie's view, there was no love between Chiang Morann and Lee Nanfang, only the red fruit's body.    

    

Jinghong Ming had become the laughingstock of his old brothers over tea and tea to help Lee Nanfang "raise a lover".    

    

But when he saw Chiang Morann like this today, he knew that her relationship with Lee Nanfang was not as simple as he had imagined.    

    

Jinghong Ming didn't know how to answer Lao Xie's question. After a moment of silence, he said, "She might be the second Shangdao Yinghua."    

    

For the sake of Lee Nanfang, Shangdao Yinghua had willingly transformed from a woman as beautiful as water into an evil woman. It was only because her body had been conquered that Jinghong Ming said Chiang Morann was the second Shangdao Yinghua.    

    

"As for the love world of a woman other than my wife, I express my confusion."    

    

Lao Xie rubbed his face with a headache, then asked: "Then why did you bring her over to the Jinmen?"    

    

"I want her to see for herself how Sui Yueyue, as Lee Nanfang's pillow girl, treats life with a 'positive' attitude."    

    

Jinghong Ming's mouth twitched, and he said softly, "Your wife came here even better, and she can help me persuade her. To be honest, I don't feel like going home anymore. "    

    

Chiang Morann was currently staying at Jinghong Ming's house. After knowing that Lee Nanfang died in British Island, this woman seemed to have lost her soul. No matter how Mrs. Jinghong tried to persuade her, she was quickly peeling and haggard with a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.    

    

The girl who was once so pretty was now at most forty kilograms.    

    

Chiang Morann's negative energy greatly affected Jinghong's family's Feng Shui. Every time the dignified Chief of Supreme Security Office returned home, he would feel enveloped by the negative energy, making his mind very depressed. However, he couldn't show the slightest intention of asking her to scram.    

    

If he really wanted to kick Chiang Morann out of the house, he didn't need to be so sure that she was "concerned" about her Lin Family.    

    

Mrs. Jinghong had to drive her to and from work every day — the couple had a headache about this, and they thought of a lot of ways to cheer her up.    

    

This included wanting to find a man for her and marry him.    

    

Jinghong Ming and his wife had already agreed that if Chiang Morann was willing, Mrs. Jinghong could take her as her sworn sister.    

    

Jinghong Ming's sister, oh, no, it's his sister-in-law — and what kind of young talent would Zhang have to look for?    

    

As long as Jinghong Ming revealed it a little bit, wouldn't those who came to propose marriage break the threshold of his home?    

    

But as soon as Mrs. Jinghong tried, Chiang Morann suggested that she move out of Jinghong's house.    

    

She would rather move out and die quickly in an accident than spend any more time with other men.    

    

Seeing her so determined to be a widow for Lee Nanfang, what else could Jinghong Ming and his wife say?    

    

But he couldn't just sit by and watch her grow weaker, or she would die of depression sooner or later.    

    

It was at this time that they received the news that Sui Yueyue had turned into Li Shiyue and had come to the Jinmen. Jinghong Ming immediately had an inspiration and brought her here.    

    

He hoped that Chiang Morann could see what kind of positive attitude Sui Yueyue, who was also Lee Nanfang's lover, would take towards life after his death.    

    

For that reason, he even found some information about Sui Yueyue, asking her to read it in detail.    

    

Compared to Chiang Morann, Sui Yueyue's previous life was the worst.    

    

The starting point was low. When Chiang Morann became the most respected by the patients, Sui Yueyue was the little sister at the front desk.    

    

Not long after Lv Mingliang took the initiative to push Chiang Morann into the arms of another man, Sui Yueyue, because of a good deed, was ruined by Sister Lian.    

    

When Chiang Morann got Jinghong Ming's protection, Sui Yueyue left for Golden Triangle and took over from Lee Nanfang.    

    

Jinghong Ming hoped that Chiang Morann would learn something after reading Sui Yueyue's information and comparing them, which would change her depressed mood and lead her to a better tomorrow with a positive attitude.    

    

Even if I don't find a man to marry, I don't want to cry all day like this with a face that makes everyone unhappy, okay?    

    

"Will this method of yours work?"    

    

Just as Xie Qingshang asked, the living room door opened.    

    

Mrs. Jinghong walked in from outside. She had just gone to the front desk to arrange dinner for everyone.    

    

Lao Xie was very conscious and immediately took off his feet that were on the table.    

    

He and Jinghong Ming were not only comrades that fought side by side, but brothers that were on the same side as each other.    

    

He was a year older than Jack, so of course he was Mrs. Jinghong's uncle.    

    

Who would sit in front of his sister-in-law and not stand?    

    

Didn't she see that the moment Mrs. Jinghong entered, her gaze would immediately fall on the ashtray on the table.    

    

He was blaming Lao Xie, and now he had to take his little life to smoke.    

    

Wu wanted to say that Jinghong Ming was the one who smoked first, and he was forced to do so to avoid secondhand smoke.    

    

However, the other party didn't even give him a chance to quibble and just glared at him in annoyance. He quickly walked into the room and closed the door.    

    

"F * ck, every time your wife stares at me like that, I feel like my soul is about to leave my body."    

    

Lao Xie raised his hand in an exaggerated manner. After he wiped his forehead, just as he was about to put it down, he suddenly thought of something and raised his head to look at the door of the suite.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

Jinghong Ming noticed his abnormality.    

    

"After I was glared at by your wife, I felt as if my soul had been hooked away."    

    

Xie Qingshang squinted his eyes and said slowly.    

    

These words did not respect Jinghong Ming's wife's words at all.    

    

No matter how close a brother was, a wife shouldn't be taken lightly — Jinghong Ming just treated him as a fart. Just as he was about to open his mouth to curse, he suddenly realized: "Paper man, get to the bottom of it!"    

    

Xie Qingshang's body trembled, but he did not say anything. He only looked at him and slowly nodded.    

    

Paper man, finishing touch.    

    

These were four very ordinary words, two very normal words.    

    

This meant that the paper man had his eyes lit up.    

    

However, to the extent that the two of them knew about it, it was definitely not that simple.    

    

Lee Nanfang did not know that last year, when he dreamt that he had been turned into a paper man, his eyes were lit on fire at the funeral, and together with the old Yellow Ox, they were burned to the ground.    

    

It was already the beginning of May and the streets were filled with handsome and beautiful girls in shorts. However, when Jinghong Ming blurted out "paper man", the temperature in the guest room plummeted.    

    

It was rather cold.    

    

Light up and warm up.    

    

To be able to scare these two orcs to the point that their entire body was shivering, this was definitely not a small matter.    

    

Xie Qingshang finally felt better after taking a long drag from his cigarette. He picked up the cup and slowly tilted it, letting the tea flow onto the table.    

    

As Lao Xie dipped his cup in tea, he quickly accepted his fate.    

    

Chiang Morann.    

    

Shangdao Yinghua.    

    

Sui Yueyue.    

    

Min Rou.    

    

After writing down the four women's names in one go, Xie Qingshang hesitated for a moment before writing down Loong Chengcheng.    

    

He began to write the sixth woman's name.    

    

He had just written "Yue" when he stopped.    

    

"Why?" Jinghong Ming asked.    

    

"According to the legend, Yue Zitong is not one of the six women."    

    

Xie Qingshang's finger lightly tapped on the table and slowly answered.    

    


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