Strongest Guard

The rain continued to fall, and in the dark night sky, silver snakes continued to scurry about.    

When another flash of lightning illuminated the earth, Duan Xiangning saw Lee Nanfang's face. It was so pale, without any trace of human presence. The corner of his mouth even curled up into a strange smile.    

Duan Xiangning had just woken up from an indescribable state of panic, but her brain was still in a short circuit, so she didn't realize that the face she was looking at was actually quite normal.    

Anyone's face, under the current circumstances, would be able to give people a deep visual impact.    

Duan Xiangning, on the other hand, thought that this was the legendary face.    

The face of a ghost.    

The warm wind warmed her delicate body. The intense melody stimulated her blood circulation, causing her body to no longer feel cold. However, her heart felt extremely cold.    

She wanted to know what Devil Lee was going to do to her.    

to the underworld, or --    

"Guess, beauty."    

Lee Nanfang smiled sinisterly. He stretched out his right index finger and picked at Duan Xiangning's round chin.    

"I, I don't know."    

Duan Xiangning didn't dare look down at the ghostly hand, and sobbed softly, "I … I don't want to die yet." I don't want to leave this beautiful world. Please, let me go. I don't want to be like you, a scary ghost. "    

Lee Nanfang was very angry.    

This woman should have felt his powerful aura of a living person by now, why did she still treat him like a dead man?    

Unforgivable.    

What Duan Xiangning said next made him even more tense. "As long as you are willing to let me go. No matter what you want me to do, I promise you. I have money, I have lots and lots of money — ah! "    

Does it matter if you have money?    

Do you think you can be a ghost just because you have money?    

Wealth — you always say, and you don't take out your bank card to say the password, that's not true, is it?    

"What do you want from me?"    

Duan Xiangning sobbed in pain.    

Lee Nanfang retracted his hand and said expressionlessly: "I want you to die."    

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die. "Please, don't take me, don't take me —"    

As Duan Xiangning spoke, she tilted her head and fainted again.    

"He faints every now and then. He's better at it than I am."    

Lee Nanfang twitched his mouth speechlessly. He was too embarrassed to scare her again.    

On the back of the Bmw Carriage, there was a red windbreaker.    

This was something Duan Xiangning had left in her car when she went out to prepare for a sudden change in the weather.    

Who would have thought that it would really come in handy.    

Lee Nanfang began to worry after reciting "I am Liu Xia-hui" three times in his heart.    

He didn't know what to do with the woman.    

Send her to the hotel?    

No, he needed an ID. Lee Nanfang didn't want others to know that he had returned to Qingshan alive.    

Send her to the Central Hospital?    

No.    

Although this woman was wicked, she was still a beauty — — Okay, Lee Nanfang admitted that if Duan Xiangning was only a safe looking woman, he wouldn't think for her so much.    

Most importantly, no matter what, she was still a dean. If the duty officer were to see her unconscious in the car or be carried into the office by a man, her dignity as a woman would be trampled upon until it was beyond repair.    

Send her home?    

God knows where she lives.    

She was alone in Qingshan, so she didn't have any close friends or relatives. Only a few subordinates were good at flattering, so she was worried that Lee Nanfang would hand her over to someone else.    

After thinking it over, Lee Nanfang could only bring her back to his' home '.    

His house, of course, was rented from Wu Yujie.    

Back then, he had paid three years of rent in one go, causing the young man to be overjoyed.    

Then Lee Nanfang gave the house to Sui Yueyue to live in.    

After that, Sui Yueyue became the boss of Southern Region of Golden Triangle. It was said that she was filled with the ambition of a woman, and if she wanted to unify Golden Triangle, she would definitely not stay there anymore.    

So the house was empty.    

However, it was convenient for Lee Nanfang to have a warm little nest when he returned to the mountain in the middle of the night.    

Before returning to the mountain, Lee Nanfang had already thought of living here. Of course, he had to prepare the "key".    

The key was just an iron wire.    

With an iron wire in his hand, Lee Nanfang could enter almost all the houses in Qingshan City.    

After hearing a soft click from the lock, Lee Nanfang grabbed the doorknob and pulled it slightly, causing the door to open.    

The moment he opened the door, he suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look at the opposite door.    

At that time, the other side of the door was occupied by an extremely flirtatious, snake-scorpion beauty.    

He had once sparred with Loong Chengcheng in intelligence and bravery. Furthermore, she had used her power to take advantage of him and locked him in the police station. In a trance, he rode the Black Dragon to another place.    

He still vividly remembered the past. Beautiful Young Woman, who had vowed to kill him, had already become the mother of his son. She was a little older than Hamm's Lee Han and was definitely Lee Nanfang's eldest son.    

But now, things were different — the house was still there, Loong Chengcheng's voice seemed to be echoing in the hallway, but she was no longer in the mountains.    

"Sigh. I hope that you can quickly recover from the loneliness of having your child sent to eight hundred and become a good young man who is useful to the country and to the people. "    

Lee Nanfang, who had already heard the news about his son from Jinghong Ming, sighed pitifully. He carried Duan Xiangning, who was wrapped in a red coat, into the house.    

Just as the anti-theft door closed, the Elevator Door slowly opened it again.    

Loong Chengcheng, who was holding an umbrella in her hand, walked out with a tired and unsightly expression.    

That was a slap to the face.    

This was a slap to his face!    

The unchangeable reality spasmed on Loong Chengcheng's face like a giant invisible hand.    

However, she didn't have the slightest temper.    

The hand that Guain used to slap her face was from the heavens.    

No matter how capable Loong Chengcheng was, what could she do in front of the power of the heavens?    

Could it be that the person who made her jump was scolding the heavens?    

Even if the heavens would listen to her words, she would probably be beaten to death by Lao Chang, who was happy to lead a bunch of equally joyful and silly drought management staff!    

Loong Chengcheng wished she could find a hole to hide in the moment the rain started to fall.    

They were embarrassed and angry, but they did not dare to be angry. Instead, they felt an inexplicable fear.    

Lao Chang said it was a light seed and there was rain today, so there really was rain.    

The moment the midnight bell rang, the moon was still bright and sparse.    

In the blink of an eye, however, a torrential downpour that could relieve the drought in the mountain fell down from the sky, filling the city, which was on the verge of drying up, with vitality.    

It seemed like he could freely arrange things in the dark.    

That old scoundrel who predicted for Lao Chang had a remarkable background.    

Lao Chang couldn't be touched!    

Loong Chengcheng was indeed an astute person. After being stunned in front of the truth for a while, she immediately figured out what it was.    

She did not believe in ghosts or gods, but the truth forced her to believe in something. It would not disappear just because she did not believe in it.    

Since Lao Chang was favored by the heavens and couldn't be easily kicked away, Loong Chengcheng immediately changed her strategy. On the spot, it was as if Lao Chang had extended his olive branch.    

Lao Chang, who was so excited that he was crying, was not an idiot.    

Even if he was stupid, his wife Chung Faang wasn't stupid. She knew that this was the perfect opportunity for her to get close to Dragon City, borrowing the might of the heavens. She immediately dragged him back from the torrential rain, bowed deeply to Loong Chengcheng, and congratulated her on her good fortune today.    

Loong Chengcheng's smile disappeared after she got on the carriage.    

Her secretary driver didn't dare talk to her all the way home.    

Loong Chengcheng, who was very experienced in front of her subordinates and outsiders, would only show her exhaustion when she returned to Nie Tian.    

It's hard to be a woman.    

Loong Chengcheng muttered this in her heart. As she stepped out of the elevator and was about to walk back to her house, she froze.    

She saw water stains on the hallway floor.    

These were the footprints left behind by someone's shoes after they were filled with water.    

"Could it be that he's back!?"    

When Loong Chengcheng's eyes followed the footprints and looked at the anti-theft door, she suddenly jumped.    

Lee Nanfang used to live in the opposite room.    

Suddenly, Loong Chengcheng's blood started to boil, and she started to walk towards the other direction with quick steps.    

But just as she was about to reach the door, she stopped and let out a laugh, "Heh heh, he's already dead. How could he possibly come back and stay? The landlord must have moved back, or rented it out to someone else. "    

Lee Nanfang didn't know that when he put Duan Xiangning in the bathtub and started to pour water, his eldest son's mother was just outside the door, talking to herself nervously.    

Since he had already brought Duan Xiangning home, Lee Nanfang had to shoulder some of the responsibility of not letting this woman catch a cold after getting wet.    

If he let her take a hot bath and drink a bowl of ginger soup, he should be able to expel all the cold from her body.    

As the water slowly flooded over Duan Xiangning, her eyelashes flickered.    

Ox-Head and Horse-Face told me that if a living person took a hot bath and drank a bowl of ginger soup, they would be able to completely force out the death aura of the invaders," Lee Nanfang pretended not to notice. I hope she won't take a bath, much less drink the ginger soup I made. This woman, actually deserves to die.    

In order to increase the authenticity of the bullshit, Lee Nanfang purposely turned on the wall light.    

The dim yellow wall lamp shone on his face, adding a ghastly air to it.    

"Come, come, dear beauty. "I'll wait for you on the Bridge of Helplessness. I'll take you to drink Grandma Meng's Elixir and admire the flowers on both sides of the river before walking into Fengdu —"    

Lee Nanfang walked out of the bathroom under the dim light and closed the door.    

He was sure that the stupid woman who had just woken up would do as she said and take a good hot bath and then wait for the ginger soup he made.    

"Sigh, doing good deeds is meaningless. I still have to serve her."    

When Lee Nanfang walked to the kitchen with a sigh, he casually looked around the room.    

In his impression, Sui Yueyue had gone to the Golden Triangle last year.    

Since the rent was not due and Wu Yujie was a very serious person, she would never rent this place out without permission. This meant that since last year, there had been no one living here.    

For a long time, no one lived in a house. Even if the doors and windows were closed, the tables, sofas, and other furniture were all covered in a layer of dust.    

However, Lee Nanfang found that the house was very clean.    

It was just like how Sui Yueyue had left a few days ago and had specially cleaned the place.    

In the air, there was even the smell of mint that Lee Nanfang liked.    

When Lee Nanfang reached into the kitchen and was about to open the refrigerator, he stopped.    

On the ice chest, there was a pink raft with a few small words written on it.    

Lee Nanfang, I hope that one day, your ghost will come here and see the message I left for you.    

I miss you.    

But I will not die with you.    

Because I think I'm the one you want to live on.    

Sui Yueyue.    

A certain year, a certain month, a certain day.