Strongest Guard

When he walked down the stairs and saw the crescent moon hanging in the night sky, Lee Nanfang was very touched.    

    

Thinking of a poem, Yue is the hometown Ming.    

    

Although Qingshan didn't give birth to him to raise his hometown, Boss Lee's love, career, and a bunch of lackeys were all entrusted to him. At this moment, they were suffering the torment of some heartless girl, waiting for him to save them.    

    

Therefore, it was very normal for him to view Qingshan as his hometown and to have an indescribable feeling of intimacy towards Crescent Moon.    

    

"Ah, I, Hu Han San, am back."    

    

His passionate call still echoed in his ears. The sky suddenly changed and the crescent moon was swallowed by the dark clouds. Raindrops bigger than soybeans landed on Lee Nanfang like evil little demons.    

    

"Damn, it can't be like this, right? As soon as we got home, we were drenched. "    

    

Lee Nanfang shouted in a strange manner. He quickly covered his head with his hands and ran towards the car kiosk on the side of the road.    

    

The stop sign at the waiting area said that there were several buses that were heading back to the city.    

    

After he got off the plane, he opened his arms and closed his eyes to enjoy the smell of his hometown for a little too long. As a result, when he walked to the taxi park, he found it empty, and he could only take the bus back.    

    

He had just reached the shelter when the wind rose and rained on the man below.    

    

Along with the shrieks, Lee Nanfang noticed that several women under the bus shelter were bent over and covering their skirts. It was quite similar to that classic photo of Monroe.    

    

It was probably even more exciting than the classic picture of Monroe. It was as if someone was carrying a bucket of raindrops and had hit everyone in the blink of an eye.    

    

Lee Nanfang was surprised to see a young lady dressed in White Shirt clothes beside him. It seemed as if there were two more high points like peanuts on her chest.    

    

"This rain is wonderful."    

    

After staring at those two points for a few seconds, Lee Nanfang sincerely muttered to himself.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

The wind that rose up from the ground was like a monster that had come out of nowhere. It roared and roared, carrying the rain with it as it pounced on people.    

    

However, there was a roof above and no walls in the waiting area. Facing this kind of monster-like torrential rain, it was simply impossible to provide any form of protection for the people below.    

    

Only Boss Lee and the others could bow their heads to the wind and accept the baptism of the storm.    

    

"What is this?" Qingshan, is this how you greet your brother's return in my hometown? "Do you know that I spent three months of Sister Morann's salary to wear my clothes like this? I was ravaged by the rain just like that."    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was holding his phone tightly with both hands, shrunk his neck like a quail. When he was hit by the rainstorm, he said this silently in his heart.    

    

Money is not a problem.    

    

Sister Morann's three months of hard work could also be put aside, but the key point was that this outfit contained her deep love.    

    

"Nanfang, I've heard it from Aunt Wang. You are destined to marry a woman who is a thousand times better than I am, and I, Sui Yueyue, perhaps there are other women who can only be a lover and a wife to you. Hehe, do you know how much I hated this word when I thought of it in the past? But now I realize that I was wrong. The reason why a woman is willing to be a loving woman is because a man can give her happiness, money, or status.    

    

These words came from Chiang Morann hugging him in his arms and whispering to him with her eyes closed when she saw him off.    

    

Every word that Sister Morann said was from the bottom of her heart, "I, Chiang Morann, am willing to be Lee Nanfang's wife. His life would not change. Whether or not you abandon me in the future, it will remain the same for your entire life. "    

    

Men loved this type of woman the most.    

    

Be sensible.    

    

You know how to be considerate.    

    

He knew how to correct his position and how to not make things difficult for the one he loved.    

    

Facing Chiang Morann's confession, other than hugging her tightly in his arms and kissing the top of her head, Boss Lee's eyes were a little moist. Ahem, what else could he say?    

    

At that moment, it was absolutely better to be silent than to speak.    

    

Lee Nanfang had already made up his mind. When he returned to Qingshan, he would put away the clothes that Sister Morann had carefully chosen for him and put them in the bottom of the box.    

    

Because Chiang Morann loved him, she was able to create one of General Department's four great legends, romantic love. Then, what reason did Lee Nanfang have to not cherish the clothes she gave him?    

    

But the heavens didn't give in to others' wishes.    

    

Didn't he just get off the plane, and he already encountered this demonic storm?    

    

What the heck.    

    

Don't you want me to follow Sister Morann's example and leave behind a beautiful legend for future generations?    

    

Feeling the increased power of the raindrops hitting his back and the faint pain, Lee Nanfang cursed in his heart. Suddenly, he heard a wave of ghost-like wailing sounds coming from behind him.    

    

He raised his hand to cover his forehead. When he turned around, he barely opened his eyes. He saw a group of people running out from the lounge in the distance.    

    

There were men and women, and they could clearly see everything from the lights of the airport buildings.    

    

There were employees wearing airport work clothes, construction workers wearing safety helmets, and even a dozen or so civil servants in suits and leather shoes.    

    

Lee Nanfang had seen these civil servants before. They all came from Beijing on the same flight to Qingshan.    

    

Along the way, from their private conversations, Lee Nanfang could tell that they were civil servants from Qingshan Environmental Protection Agency. They were going to Beijing to apply for some kind of relief fund.    

    

The one leading the team was a fat old man who looked to be in his sixties, yet he still had a large figure.    

    

The fat old man had a lot of authority and was scolded at by Lee Nanfang for pretending to be a criminal. But now, how could the fat old man have the slightest intention of pretending to be one?    

    

He was just like a high-spirited teenager.    

    

He was even more energetic than the other young men, holding his hands up high and jumping around in the torrential rain, shouting something with his head held high, and then he actually kneeled on the cold, rain-soaked ground with a plop, not caring about it at all, he just continued to beat his chest, "It's raining, it's raining! It's finally raining! "    

    

With the chubby old man taking the lead, more and more people kneeled on the ground, beating their chests and shouting 'it's raining'.    

    

There were also a few women who started to wail and cry. It was as if the heavy rain that soaked Boss Lee's love was the same sweet dew that they were looking forward to.    

    

Seeing more and more people running into the rain, more than half of the people running out from under the kiosk, dancing and singing like madmen in the rain, Boss Lee, who thought that he had seen a lot, was really shocked. "Damn, are these people crazy? It's just raining. It's like we haven't seen each other in eight lifetimes. "    

    

It seemed like the heavens were raining at full power. Upon hearing the sound that he did not like, he immediately waved his hand. The gale that was already much lighter, once again rose up to the ground, bringing the heavy rain with it as it fiercely pounced into the waiting pavilion.    

    

The rain that was hitting Lee Nanfang made him scream out loud. When he hurriedly turned around, he bumped into the back of a person's head.    

    

Boss Lee was furious.    

    

Even in such extreme weather, he could not take care of himself. There was actually someone who used his short and burly body as a shelter from the rain, hiding behind him with both of his arms wrapped around his shoulders.    

    

This was simply preposterous.    

    

If it wasn't because of the White Shirt, the woman in the black dress, when Boss Lee first ran into the waiting area and saw a young lady with two protrusions on her chest, he would have definitely raised his hand and pulled her aside.    

    

Not all women … Oh, no, not all of them had the right to let Lee Nanfang shelter her from the rain and wind.    

    

"Ah, oh. Are you blind? You touched my head."    

    

In any era, there was no lack of brainless women who focused on her and hoped that the whole world would surround her.    

    

She was clearly hiding behind Boss Lee to protect him from the wind and the rain. However, after being accidentally hit on the back of the head, she cursed angrily.    

    

The woman screamed and cursed. She didn't care about the heavy rain anymore. She suddenly turned around and glared at Lee Nanfang with her watery eyes.    

    

"Hah."    

    

Lee Nanfang was infuriated by the woman's unreasonable actions.    

    

He was not a gentleman who cared for women.    

    

He was a realistic villain.    

    

Therefore, when he helped others and got scolded and blinded instead of thanking them, his first reaction was to raise his hand and smack this self-righteous woman — Huh?    

    

Lee Nanfang had already raised his hand, but he put it down again.    

    

Familiar.    

    

This world was really too small. The woman who dared to curse Boss Lee was actually the beautiful principal Duan Xiangning who didn't even dare to make a sound after he had forced a girl to do something.    

    

Lee Nanfang clearly remembered that he met Duan Xiangning on the plane to Beijing last year when he left for Macau to search for Min Rou.    

    

The two of them sat together as if something had to be said.    

    

However, after Boss Lee's bitter trip to Macao and British Island, he had forgotten about this woman.    

    

Who would have thought that when he returned to Qingshan after more than half a year, the first person he would meet would be Duan Xiangning?    

    

Yes, she should be on the same flight back to the Green Mountain.    

    

It was just that this time, it was very fortunate that he didn't sit together with Lee Nanfang, so something super romantic didn't happen.    

    

Sigh, what a f * cking pity.    

    

When Lee Nanfang smiled shamelessly, the beautiful principal, who had been extremely domineering recently and had been opposing Lv Mingliang frequently, also saw who it was that had hit the back of her head.    

    

In this life, if there was no one who was scared and hated at the same time, would it still be the perfect life?    

    

Dean Duan, who had a perfect life, saw Chiang Morann shave and cut her long hair. Xinn'er immediately jumped up and screamed out with her eyes closed, "Ghost!"    

    

Lee Nanfang gave his life for his country. The new Patriarch Yue had held a dark marriage with his ashes a week ago at Longfeng Poe. Those working dogs who were so busy that their heads were about to explode obviously didn't know and were in no mood to pay any attention to it.    

    

However, Duan Xiangning, as the young mistress of a third-rate wealthy family in Beijing with the support of her parents' Dali, naturally knew all of this.    

    

He was also extremely concerned about this matter.    

    

After the news of Lee Nanfang dying in another place arrived, the beautiful principal, who was on night shift at the hospital, simply left her post without permission and put on her sexy clothes. She then went to a private hall in Qingshan and relaxed for the better part of the night.    

    

Celebration.    

    

It was necessary to celebrate the death of that scum who had dared to destroy her innocence.    

    

His spirit was also incomparably relaxed as he began to slowly nibble away at Lv Mingliang's power. He swore to let Lao Lv return home for a happy military day before July 1st …    

    

However, Duan Xiangning had never expected to see Lee Nanfang alive on such a terrible night!    

    

If this wasn't a ghost, then what was it?    

    

After a miserable shriek, Duan Xiangning's eyes rolled back into their original state, and her body fell limply to the ground.    

    

"You are the ghost, your entire family is a ghost."    

    

Who would be willing to be called a ghost in the face of a living person?    

    

Lee Nanfang, who had a lot of pride, was also unwilling. After a curse, he wanted to ignore this woman who was scared out of her wits, but deep down, he wanted to take care of this man, so he urged him to hold Duan Xiangning in his arms.