Strongest Guard

C1078 She Stepped into Her House



C1078 She Stepped into Her House

Not speaking of foreign countries, just China.    

    

In China, which had a history of 5,000 years, women were treated as vassals.    

    

Even in the Golden Age of Tang and Song dynasties, a woman's status was not much better than a donkey's.    

    

People like Su Dongpo, who was famous throughout history, had exchanged concubines with close friends many times to enjoy themselves.    

    

Even if she was the daughter of a noble king, she had to be married to the leader of the barbarian race for the sake of peace at the border.    

    

Of course, with the rise of women's rights in modern times, the women of the common hundreds trampled on the men who oppressed them for five thousand years, and made the decision to make the most of their singing femininity — but that was only for the common people.    

    

In the real Wealthy Class, women were always the tools to get the most benefits for the family.    

    

For example, Loong Chengcheng, who was married to Yue Qingke, Yue Zitong, who no one knew whom she was going to marry, and Helan Xiaoxin, who had turned into a rich boy in order to help her brother become the family head.    

    

Which one of them isn't doing it for the great benefit of the clan?    

    

Since Duan Xiangning was the eldest daughter of the direct line of descent for Dali, she had to play the role that the eldest daughter should have at a critical moment.    

    

In order to seduce Lee Nanfang, Duan Xiangning gave up all of her dignity. She did not hesitate to shout those words loudly in front of her subordinates.    

    

Just as Loong Chengcheng had said, she was also very pitiful.    

    

"I'm very pitiful too. Why hasn't anyone come to pity me? "    

    

Watching Loong Chengcheng line up to enter the ticket checking room, Boss Lee muttered to himself in a touching tone.    

    

He was really pathetic and particularly incompetent --    

    

After knowing that Yue Qingke had almost buried his son alive, Lee Nanfang could do nothing but grit his teeth and grit his teeth like a beggar.    

    

He couldn't find trouble with Yue Qingke.    

    

And it was only natural for them to come and cause trouble for him.    

    

After all, the act of Boss Lee inflating the stomach of another's wife itself deserved the punishment of being pointed at by thousands of men and drowned in their saliva.    

    

Besides that, there was another fundamental reason that urged Yue Qingke to get rid of Loong Chengcheng and her son. Loong Chengcheng was Lee Nanfang's eldest uncle's sister-in-law.    

    

His sister-in-law's fiancé had caused his first uncle and sister-in-law's stomachs to swell up. No matter who he was forced to do this, no one would be happy about it.    

    

Therefore, after Lee Nanfang heard his first uncle's wife and his son's mother's wailing complaints, he could only grit his teeth in anger, turn his hatred into action, and started tormenting himself while lying on top of the woman.    

    

11: 00 PM, 3: 00 PM.    

    

Lee Nanfang arrived in front of Room 1009 in Building 22 of a certain residential complex.    

    

This was Duan Xiangning's home.    

    

Qingshan Central Hospital also had its own residential area for its own workers, especially the leaders of various heavyweights, who all had a duplicative style of more than two hundred square meters.    

    

However, Duan Xiangning, who knew her own identity, would never live with her colleagues. Just like Loong Chengcheng, she bought a house for herself in a small business community with a white collar.    

    

To find out Deputy Dean Duan's home address, Wu only needs a phone call to get it.    

    

If Lv Mingliang didn't even know where his opponent lived, then he might as well give up the position of principal as soon as possible.    

    

As for how excited Lv Mingliang was after receiving the call from Lee Nanfang — he obviously didn't care about Lee Nanfang, who had been walking to and fro in front of Duan Xiangning's door a few times after grabbing a grass.    

    

"Sigh, I was originally pure and kind, but reality forced me to be a good slave. This was the fate of all evil."    

    

Lee Nanfang took out his phone and looked at the number on the screen. It was 11: 59 already. Then, he let out a faint sigh, raised his hand that seemed to be hanging a sandbag and knocked on the door politely.    

    

There was a doorbell on the door. He only needed to press it lightly with his finger and it would ring.    

    

However, Boss Lee felt that for a grown man to press the doorbell would be too detrimental to his manliness.    

    

If he could, he preferred to kick.    

    

Just as the doorbell rang, there was a light click as the door opened.    

    

Duan Xiangning stood behind the door, watching him silently.    

    

She must have known that Lee Nanfang was outside the door. Through the peephole, she also saw him walking back and forth like a donkey.    

    

He knew that this fellow was currently conflicted. In his heart, he was making the difficult decision of "Knock on the door or not knock on the door".    

    

Lee Nanfang was making his choice, but wasn't Duan Xiangning also making her own?    

    

Ever since she came home from the hospital, whatever she did, she had been thinking about one thing — wait, wait.    

    

If she waited, it meant that she was completely submitting to the strict orders of the family and was willing to use it as a tool.    

    

Not waiting meant that she had to use her life to protect the last bit of her female dignity.    

    

Don't look at how she and Boss Lee had such a difficult relationship, but it was something she had to do.    

    

Whether it was the night when she was forced to do business in the hospital office or the night when lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, due to fear, she had no choice but to follow Lee Nanfang's instructions to sit on the bed and move on her own.    

    

And so far, her legal husband had only assumed the role of a legal husband, and she had never had even the slightest bit of affection for him.    

    

However, all of these were not the reason why Duan Xiangning was willing to recommend Lee Nanfang to her bed.    

    

She was afraid of Lee Nanfang, but she started to be infatuated with that strange feeling of having her dignity trampled on by him. It even overshadowed the strict orders her family gave her.    

    

Simply put, she wanted to escape Lee Nanfang.    

    

The farther the better, never to see each other again for the rest of my life.    

    

However, she had just made the decision to abandon her family, abandon her family's mission, and flee to a place where she could not find anyone. However, an invisible rope firmly tied around her feet, preventing her from going out.    

    

It was in this agony that the door was knocked.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was lingering outside the door, finally made the "right" decision and helped Duan Xiangning make her final decision.    

    

Duan Xiangning knew that her fate had changed the moment she opened the door.    

    

From this moment onwards, she would no longer think about her family or the dignity of a woman.    

    

She could only willingly be Lee Nanfang's woman, but she still had no title.    

    

Once a person made a decision from their painful entanglement, their heart would instantly calm down.    

    

It was just like the current Duan Xiangning, who was looking at Lee Nanfang with a calm expression that she had never shown before.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't enter immediately after the door was opened. Instead, he leaned against the doorframe, held a cigarette in his hand and looked the woman up and down.    

    

Duan Xiangning changed into a short black skirt tonight.    

    

The length of the hem of a short skirt could at most cover the base of the legs.    

    

He was wearing a pair of leather sandals with thin heels that gave him a beautiful view of the water.    

    

The ten silkworm like toes were painted with bright red crystal nail polish. Under the illumination of the light, they shone with specks of light.    

    

Her head of jet-black hair was bent into a bun, exposing her two ears. On her sparkling earlobes hung an inlaid platinum earring.    

    

There was no wind, but it was slightly moving, and it gave off the feeling of an unruly person.    

    

There was no necklace on her slender white neck. Instead, she wore a black ribbon.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't know what the "official name" of the ribbon was, but he felt that it reflected the black and white of the ribbon as if it had a life of its own.    

    

When Lee Nanfang's gaze was fixed on his collar, his mind suddenly flashed with a thought — this was definitely a rare item.    

    

He had clearly already had that kind of negative relationship with this woman many times, and he was already very familiar with her. But why did he feel a sense of unfamiliarity at this moment?    

    

It was as if he'd never seen Duan Xiangning before.    

    

Of course, it was not that he had never seen Duan Xiangning before, but it was because he had never seen Duan Xiangning with such sexy makeup before.    

    

"How is it? Did it look good?"    

    

Just as Lee Nanfang was stuck in the trap, Duan Xiangning spoke up.    

    

"Good."    

    

Lee Nanfang blinked, then nodded and said, "Perhaps the word 'good-looking' isn't enough to describe your current appearance."    

    

Duan Xiangning asked again, "From the moment you stepped through this door, I was your woman. In the future, I will only be your woman. My legal husband can't touch me again. Are you satisfied? "    

    

"Can I say that I'm not satisfied?"    

    

Lee Nanfang asked. He walked into Duan Xiangning's house and rubbed the woman's shoulder.    

    

A second ago, Duan Xiangning had told him that she was his woman ever since he had stepped into this house.    

    

Now he stepped into her house.    

    

So from this moment on, she was his woman alone.    

    

When Lee Nanfang walked in while wiping the woman's shoulders, he clearly felt her body shudder.    

    

It was still the same saying. The two of them had already been in contact with each other for a long time, so now that they had passed each other, she shouldn't be trembling in her heart.    

    

She trembled.    

    

This was because the fate she wanted the least and wanted the most had already become a foregone conclusion.    

    

The emptiness that she had never felt before caused Duan Xiangning to be at a loss. She stared dazedly at the corridor outside of her room and stood there for a long time without moving.    

    

Tears were trickling down from the corners of his eyes.    

    

Lee Nanfang stood behind her and looked at the decorations in the room.    

    

Decorative design of the room, furniture including curtains, low cabinets, small decorations, it should be the work of Duan Xiangning.    

    

She was indeed from a wealthy family, so her style was definitely different.    

    

At least, after Lee Nanfang entered the room, he could feel a clear sense of warmth, romance, and a hint of childishness.    

    

This proved that Duan Xiangning still had the dreams of a beautiful young girl in her heart.    

    

Lee Nanfang slowly turned his face to the shoe rack behind the door.    

    

Hanging on the hangers were a few pieces of trench coats and suits, all of them in the female style.    

    

There are plastic dragging on the shoe rack -- two pairs.    

    

A pair of glass crystals, very small.    

    

A pair of blue shoes the size of Lee Nanfang's.    

    

On the surface of the blue slippers, there was a brand-new logo.    

    

From this pair of slippers, Lee Nanfang could tell that Duan Xiangning was ready for him to come tonight.    

    

Just like how she was carefully dressed up to be sexy.    

    

However, since she was already prepared, why did she cry after Lee Nanfang crossed the curve of her fate?    

    

"I can go out any time."    

    

Lee Nanfang lightly said: "Moreover, I can guarantee to you that I will not let your Dali anger you for not completing your mission. I will never hold you accountable."    

    

Duan Xiangning didn't say anything, but her action of weeping turned into a soft sob.    

    

"Loong Chengcheng is right. All of you born in a rich family are actually quite pitiful."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled, turned around and put his hand on Duan Xiangning's shoulder. "If you really have a next life, don't be a big miss anymore." To exchange a lifetime's worth of happiness for a so-called outstanding identity is not a good deal. "    

    

Duan Xiangning turned around and looked at him, allowing her tears to flow freely. She smiled and walked to the shoe rack.    

    

She took off her blue slippers and bent down on her knees. "Raise your feet, I'll help you change into your shoes."    

    

Lee Nanfang hesitated for a moment: "What I just said wasn't a lie."    

    


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