Strongest Guard

If Loong Chengcheng had not divorced Yue Qingke, even if she gave birth to a son for Lee Nanfang, she would still be his wife's sister-in-law.    

    

But now?    

    

Not only did she not have any relationship with the Yue Clan in Beijing, she was even chased around by Yue Qingke. If it wasn't for Er'zi and co. rushing over in time, even if all the members of the Yue Clan knelt in front of her and admitted that she was the Yue Clan's Young Mistress, she would not have done it.    

    

Thus, other than the young miss of Loong Family, she could only be considered Lee Nanfang's widow.    

    

Then, in front of his wife, of course, he had to call her his wife as Lee Nanfang's son's mother.    

    

When Loong Chengcheng called her mistress, she did it from the bottom of her heart, just like when she knelt down to pay respects.    

    

In addition to the gratitude of his wife and her son that he had saved them in time, he also felt that he had finally found his loved ones.    

    

She doted on Lee Nanfang and raised him as her own son. She was indeed a close relative of Loong Chengcheng.    

    

The most trustworthy family!    

    

It was far more than giving birth to her or raising her pearl Loong Family.    

    

The reason was simple. Even if Loong Chengcheng committed a heinous crime that deserved ten thousand deaths, Lee Nanfang's family members would not hurt a single hair on her son's head. Once the child grew up, they would painstakingly teach him: "Son, don't be like that dead mother of yours."    

    

This feeling of not being related in any way by blood, yet being able to let Loong Chengcheng deeply experience the feeling of family, finally allowed her to find a gap to pour out her grievances and fear. She knelt on the ground and cried her heart out, yet her child was carried away by her mistress without her even realizing it.    

    

After hugging Loong Nancheng in her arms, her mother ignored his suicidal mother.    

    

His trembling hand caressed the child's small face. Tears finally rolled down his wife's face as she murmured, "This, this is my Nanfang. He should look like this when he was young." This, this is my little grandson, those bad people, how can they bear to bury such a lovely child alive? "    

    

The old man holding the flashlight also came closer. He stretched out his hand to touch the child's face, but was slapped away by his wife. She said his hand was too thick, what if it cut the child's tender cheeks?    

    

"This bastard doesn't have anything to look at."    

    

The old man said bitterly, but even a blind man could tell from his eyes how much he wanted to hug the child.    

    

You may hate that rascal of yours sometimes, soaking your cigarettes in water and daubing the floor with a lipstick you bought so hard you'll never understand how rare a child is for a married man in his forties who never gave birth.    

    

The son of Lee Nanfang was definitely a master of horse lapping.    

    

When he was in his mother's arms, he was crying as if he were about to be cut off.    

    

However, after being carried by his wife, his crying stopped. His eyes widened as he looked at his wife and laughed.    

    

Following that, he stretched out his small hand and reached for his wife's face, mumbling something.    

    

His wife's tears flowed even more quickly. She placed her face against the child's forehead and sobbed, "Old man, he knows me! He knows me!" He called me Grandmother. "    

    

Calling you a grandma was just a child spouting nonsense.    

    

The old man curled his lips in disdain. He didn't know why, but his nose felt a little sore. He just wanted to scream at the top of his lungs and howl at the moon like a hungry wolf.    

    

He did not cry out, but from the highway outside the forest came a man's roar, "Sis! Sis!" Bastard, where's my sister!? "    

    

Loong Zaikong stumbled over and saw Yue Qingke standing alone on the side of the road. Without thinking, he raised his hand and grabbed Yue Qingke's collar and punched him hard on the chin.    

    

Even if Young Master Long's body was emptied by the alcohol and beauties, he was still young after all and was driven by the fear of his sister being forced to death. Therefore, the punch he threw was quite powerful.    

    

With a single punch, he knocked Yue Qingke down to the ground.    

    

Without waiting for him to react, he rushed over with an angry roar, sat on his body, and ruthlessly smashed his fists into his face, "Animal, you beast! Why do you have to be so strict with my sister when you have an illegitimate child in your private room outside? My sister has already divorced you, and is no longer a member of your Yue Clan. Why are you chasing after her and her son? "    

    

Although Yue Qingke was not a boorish man who relied on physical strength, but his physical fitness was much stronger than Loong Zaikong.    

    

If he dared to fight back now, he would probably be able to get on Loong Zaikong's body and fight back in a few moves.    

    

But he didn't dare to.    

    

Now that the situation was reversed, all five of our warriors were killed by the arrows. Loong Chengcheng had obtained an absolute advantage, who knows if he would really resist.    

    

He had to endure the calm for a while and take a step back.    

    

Yue Qingke could not believe it. Even if his Big Cousin did not care about how he treated Loong Chengcheng like this, but since she was also a child of the Yue family, she would definitely not do anything to him.    

    

At most, he would just allow the other party to beat him up.    

    

Yue Qingke was able to tolerate this beating.    

    

"Xiao Kong, I'm here!"    

    

Just as Loong Zaikong was about to strangle Yue Qingke while cursing and swearing at him, Loong Chengcheng ran out from the woods by the side of the road.    

    

"Sis? You, you're not dead? "    

    

Loong Zaikong was stunned for a moment before jumping up from Yue Qingke's body. He then held his head and cried with Loong Chengcheng, who had just ran over.    

    

Tonight, all these twists and turns were way too frightening.    

    

"Child, where's the child?"    

    

After crying for a while, Loong Zaikong realized that the child was no longer with him.    

    

Just from his words alone, it was clear that he was a qualified uncle.    

    

Loong Chengcheng sobbed as she looked at her wife and the others who had already left the forest.    

    

"Who … who are they?"    

    

Loong Zaikong still had some interest in money. After seeing Little Nephew being carefully hugged by his wife and kissing his mother, he knew that it was these people who had saved his sister and her son.    

    

Loong Chengcheng whispered, "It's Lee Nanfang's family."    

    

Lee Nanfang's family?    

    

Was his family so awesome?    

    

He actually dared to kill several people in a row in broad daylight?    

    

Loong Zaikong thought in confusion.    

    

No one cared about what he was thinking about — as long as Loong Nancheng was alright, no one would care about what others were thinking. Even if they were dead, it wouldn't be too hard on them.    

    

"Elder sister, when did you return back to the mainland?" "Why didn't you inform me in advance so that I could come and pick you up?"    

    

Yue Qingke got up from the ground and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, maintaining the demeanor that an aristocratic young master should have. He smiled elegantly and said, "Sis, we haven't met for ten years, you are still so young and beautiful, there's nothing different about you."    

    

Looking at Yue Qingke, who looked even more attractive than the handsome young man from ten years ago, his wife sighed. She didn't know what to say anymore.    

    

However, the old man said coldly: "Yue Qingke, don't say such sweet nothings. It would make people feel disgusted."    

    

"Brother-in-law, did I say something wrong?"    

    

Yue Qingke's face was full of grievance, he spread out his hands and said: "Or, are you hinting to elder sister that she is already old and unworthy of you? If that's really what you mean, then as your brother-in-law, I am unwilling.    

    

In many parts of the north, there was a common custom in the early years.    

    

If a married girl was wronged in her husband's family, the siblings would come to the door and teach her a lesson — this was an act of courage.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

The old man opened his mouth but no words came out. He could only snort coldly.    

    

Loong Chengcheng looked at Yue Qingke, who was only good at showing off to his wife and second wife, and ignored the murderous aura around him. She felt a cold breeze blow against her back, making her limbs go cold and increasing her fear.    

    

She really couldn't believe that this' man with the bearing of a general 'in front of her was a good-for-nothing that she had called a Stinky Sock in the past.    

    

This was a poisonous snake.    

    

It was laughable that Loong Chengcheng, who had held this poisonous snake for so many years, hadn't noticed it.    

    

"Qingke, you've indeed gone a bit too far on this matter."    

    

Seeing that her husband had been rendered speechless by Yue Qingke, the mistress promptly spoke up.    

    

Yue Qingke's smile faded as he looked at his wife and said: "Sister, if you were still in the Yue Clan, how would you deal with this matter?"    

    

"I …"    

    

When she said this word, she immediately shut her mouth.    

    

Yue Qingke smiled and continued: "You should know. Moreover, I am not only doing this to protect the Yue Clan's reputation, I am also doing this for the Pearl Loong Family. But the most important thing is that I am doing it for the Clan Master of the Yue Clan. "    

    

His wife was silent for a moment, then slowly nodded.    

    

Yue Qingke was right.    

    

If it wasn't for the reputation of the Yue Clan, was it really necessary for him to travel thousands of miles to come to Ming Zhu to kill people in the territory of Loong Family?    

    

If the interests of Loong Family were not involved, would they only have one playboy, Loong Zaikong, risking their lives to protect Loong Chengcheng?    

    

"What really makes me want to kill is the city — oh, to be exact, it's something my ex-wife said."    

    

Yue Qingke continued to brag in order to justify himself, "She said, Lee Nanfang alone sullied the Yue Family's daughter-in-law and eldest daughter. To the Yue Clan Master, this was an unbearable reality. I wanted to hide it for the patriarch — but now it seemed unnecessary. Leave this matter to the Patriarch to handle personally. "    

    

"Big sister, brother-in-law, goodbye." I hope the couple will have a chance to come home and see you. We all miss you. "    

    

As Yue Qingke said this, the son of a noble family gave his wife a deep bow before giving Loong Chengcheng an elegant smile. Without waiting for others to say anything, he turned around and slowly walked towards the mound of dirt.    

    

No one tried to stop him …    

    

No matter how angry her mistress was at what he had just done, she had no reason to stop him after he had given her several reasons for doing so.    

    

Moreover, they had made it clear that this matter would be reported to the Yue Clan's Clan Head, Yue Zitong, inviting her to personally take care of this matter.    

    

Who was Yue Zitong?    

    

It was the innocent Young Women who, in order to find a wife for Lee Nanfang, had pushed him into the fire.    

    

The wife and teacher duo, while trying their best to befriend Lee Nanfang and Yue Zitong, also let Scumbag Lee go. What the hell was there a reason why they couldn't let Yue Qingke leave since he was the direct victim?    

    

"What should we do?"    

    

When he heard the rumbling sounds of the cars, the old man patted his head, feeling a headache. "My brother-in-law is so insidious and cunning." If Zitong knew about this, wouldn't it cause a huge ruckus?    

    

But his wife said lightly: "Nanfang is no longer here, what else can she do?"    

    

The old man was stunned for a moment before realizing something. "That's right, that kid is already dead. Even if Zitong wanted to cause trouble, she wouldn't be able to find his target. "Unless …"    

    

At this point, he looked at the child in his wife's arms.    

    

He was well aware that his sister-in-law was not a merciful person, especially after she became a Patriarch of Yue Family.    

    

"No matter how much trouble she makes, I won't let anyone hurt the child."    

    

Knowing what he was worried about, his wife silently smiled and looked at Loong Chengcheng. "I'm taking the child away, do you have any objections?"    

    

Of course, Loong Chengcheng had her objections!    

    

This was her child. Why should anyone else take it away?