Strongest Guard

When her mouth was covered by an evil hand, Loong Chengcheng finally gave up struggling.    

She felt like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.    

No matter how angry the fish was, no matter how much it struggled, it was useless. It could only be treated as a plate of delicious food and carried to the table.    

That was why she wanted to ask the heavens if he could still be more cruel to her.    

How vicious could it be?    

At most, he could even conceive another evil child to make up for the pain of her son being carried away by her mistress.    

Her son, the most important lactation of his life, had been brought up by his mistress — no, no.    

Mistress was the savior of her and her son.    

She should never blame her mistress for carrying her son away.    

Her son had been snatched away by a terrible fate!    

Could it be that the hateful fate "pitied" her son, which was why she sent a piece of trash to give her another one?    

"It should be so, right? Hehe. No matter whose son I am pregnant with now, no one can control me. "    

Loong Chengcheng, who had completely lost her spirit and had completely given up on her futile struggles, laughed at herself in her heart. However, she suddenly raised her foot and kicked out.    

Under her rage, the power of her full force kick was also shocking.    

With a bang, it should have landed on trash's chin.    

With a groan, the trash staggered backward and crashed into the wardrobe by the wall.    

Finally, one hit worked!    

Loong Chengcheng's courage increased as she screamed and jumped to her feet, reaching for something. "I'm going to kill you!"    

The room was dark, and of course she couldn't see anything.    

However, people would always place a bedside table at the head of the bed.    

There's usually a glass ashtray on a man's bedside table.    

Using an ashtray as a weapon can easily kill a man if he is ruthless enough, has a good angle, and is lucky enough.    

Loong Chengcheng reached out to grab it.    

Indeed!    

She grabbed the heavy ashtray.    

"The heavens have finally favored me."    

Loong Chengcheng's heart was overjoyed as she viciously swung her arm at the black shadow.    

She hit the lamp switch just as the blind cat grabbed the ashtray and hurled it at the shadow.    

With a light click, the station's lights came on.    

Then, Loong Chengcheng saw the ashtray containing her extreme anger. It was as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning. It flew at an extremely tricky angle and smashed into the face of some trash.    

If he were to be smashed in the face of trash, he might not die, but he would definitely smash the bones in his nose and even fall unconscious.    

In either case, Loong Chengcheng could accept it.    

Seeing that the ashtray was about to hit the trash on the face, Loong Chengcheng's lips curled up into a cruel smile. Then, an accident happened.    

The trash only casually waved his hand and the ashtray disappeared.    

Where to?    

Loong Chengcheng was stunned.    

Stunned again!    

The question of where the ashtray had gone was nothing to her now.    

She just stared blankly at that trash who had a wry smile on his face as her mind went blank.    

However, a voice that seemed to come from the endless universe could be heard, "Lee Nanfang. This trash was actually Lee Nanfang, who had died half a year ago. He is the biological father of her son, the male owner of the Prince Xiang whom she had met several times in her dreams. "    

Looking at the stupefied Loong Chengcheng, Scumbag Lee finally realized that the joke just now was a little too much.    

However, who told Loong Chengcheng to show up in front of him when he, Little Bugs, longed for a woman to help him the most?    

His attitude was still as vile as before.    

If he was carrying a baseball bat, this would be a replica of last year.    

With the big miss Loong Family, with the power of the former Yue Clan Young Mistress, it would not be easy for her to flatten the anti-theft door.    

Loong Chengcheng didn't know that when she kicked Lee Nanfang away just now, she had the feeling that Lee Nanfang had already done it at that time.    

However, her child's expression was much more humorous than hers. "Just as I was about to fall asleep, someone brought a pillow over."    

Being heavily affected by the insect, Scumbag Lee immediately pinched his throat and gave her a surprise using such a heavy taste.    

However … It was only after Loong Chengcheng's despairing aura that he realized that this surprise seemed to be a bit too much.    

Therefore, he was willing to be kicked.    

Humph, if it wasn't, how could Loong Chengcheng's three-legged cat kick Boss Lee?    

Boss Lee looked at the dazed Loong Chengcheng and smiled bitterly in guilt. Then, the insect suddenly appeared again.    

Under the lantern, the more one looked at a beauty, the more beautiful it was.    

Compared to last year, Loong Chengcheng had lost a backbone, but had gained a bit more tenderness.    

No wonder people often say that a woman who has never given birth is not a real woman.    

Under the light, Loong Chengcheng seemed to be suffused with a layer of sacred Buddhist light.    

Lee Nanfang couldn't help but walk over. He put his hands together and bowed his head as he said in a very sincere tone, "Female Donor, I haven't eaten meat for two days. Please, can you do me a favor?"    

Female Donor's eyebrows shot up and she finally woke up from her dazed state. With a scream, she sprung up like a snake and landed on his neck, grabbing his shoulder and grabbing his clothes. Her right fist was like hail as it rained down mercilessly.    

Female Donor, who was burning with fury, didn't realize that she was deliberately humiliating men by riding on their necks.    

Women who didn't respect men like this should be cruelly punished.    

Lee Nanfang won't take the opportunity to say it out loud.    

If Chen Dalee and the others knew what Boss Lee was doing, they would definitely curse him not to get tough again.    

Yesterday, after Han Jun escorted them back to the police station, he immediately took some measures against them.    

Chen Dalee was the main culprit behind Mahang's and Mahang's serious injuries. He deserved to be punished by justice, so it was understandable that he was locked in the small dark room.    

However, it didn't make sense to do this to Wang Defa and the others.    

Dung Shixiong, who had experienced many difficulties in the past year, was still able to remain calm. However, Wang Defa, Lao Zhou, and Wu Yujie could not endure this kind of crime.    

Especially the solitary confinement, where a person was handcuffed to a heating pipe and devoid of daylight or light, the room was frighteningly quiet, as if he was the only person left in the entire world. That kind of helpless despair and loneliness, made them almost go crazy.    

This was the legendary Little Black room. It was locked up.    

According to the industry's experience, 36 hours was the "safe period" for ordinary people when they were imprisoned in the dark room.    

So far, they had been in the dark room for forty-eight hours.    

June 9th, 10 AM.    

The sun was high in the sky and the streets were filled with cars. A flock of pigeons were circling high above the police station's office building. The pigeons whistled sweetly.    

The cool and refreshing south wind was blowing from the mountains to the south of the Green Mountains. This was the messenger that was about to arrive in the middle of summer.    

However, Wang Defa couldn't see, hear, or feel anything.    

In the dark world, Wang Defa could not see his current expression.    

As such, he did not know that his face was currently covered in a silly smile.    

His eyes were also glazed, as if his eyeballs had been fixed by an invisible nail. At least two hours had passed since the last rotation.    

He did not know what he was thinking.    

He didn't even know if he was still alive.    

He just sat there cross-legged in the endless darkness and silence, looking dignified.    

Suddenly, a very blurry shadow appeared in his line of sight.    

The optic nerve immediately captured the shadow and quickly passed the information to his brain. The brain then ordered the eyeball, asking the two of them to immediately show the old man the indistinct shadow and who it was.    

However, the eyeball did not have any reaction.    

The leader of the body devices, the officer's brain immediately became angry, and he ordered Wang Defa's two eyeballs once again.    

The eyeball was still unresponsive.    

After the seventh order was issued in his mind, Wang Defa's eyeballs finally started moving. He looked towards the blurry black shadow.    

Wang Defa's gaze finally locked onto the black shadow that seemed to have no existence. Through the visual nerve feedback, it formed a definite image in the brain command center.    

"Grandpa, grandfather?"    

Wang Defa was stunned when he saw who the black shadow was.    

He saw his grandfather.    

However, his grandfather had passed away more than ten years ago. Why would he suddenly appear in front of him?    

His grandpa was still wearing the same clothes from ten years ago. Old and rustic, with a pipe in his mouth, he looked at Wang Defa with a benevolent smile.    

Wang Defa thought that he exclaimed in surprise when he saw his grandfather, who had already died.    

In fact, his tongue did not move.    

He just thought he shouted.    

Then, he saw his grandmother, who had passed away more than thirty years ago.    

A rural woman with small feet, slightly hunched over, with a basket on the floor next door, stood beside her grandfather.    

The old couple looked at Wang Defa and said kindly, "Xiao Fa, let's go. We'll go together with grandpa and grandma to buy cotton candy for you."    

Wang Defa stood up — at least, he thought he stood up and nodded his head vigorously.    

When he was seven or eight years old, his favorite food was cotton candy.    

However, just as he took two steps forward, his legs were hugged.    

He looked down and saw the two children kneeling on the ground, one holding onto his leg.    

These were his children.    

The daughter was older, fourteen this year.    

His son was younger and nine years old.    

Lao Wang's girls looked up at him and cried, "Dad, don't go, don't go! That's not grandpa, grandma, they're ghost, they're ghost! If you go with them, you will go to another world! "    

"Are they ghosts?"    

Wang Defa was stunned and then continued to be angry. He glared and scolded: "Bullsh * t! How can you two devilish children speak? They are your grandfathers, grandma, how could they be ghosts? "    

The two elders also chimed in, "Little Fa, you better take good care of these two children. "He doesn't know how to respect the elderly at all, nor do he know how those teachers teach them now."    

The more Wang Defa told the two children to get away, the harder they hugged him and cried even louder.    

"Scram!"    

This made Lao Wang quite angry, so he kicked his son out.    

He didn't know where he got the strength to kick his son against the wall a few meters away.    

With a loud bang, his son fell heavily onto the ground.    

The son of someone who was in pain.    

After seeing his son smashed into a bloody mess, the cub quickly turned Wang Defa around, causing him to no longer care about his grandma and grandpa calling him to come with her. He quickly ran over to pick his son up and was about to shout out his son's name …    

There was a loud bang.    

Wang Defa felt his eyes light up, and he couldn't see a single one of his loved ones anymore.