Strongest Guard

The sleeping beauty even had crystal tears on her eyelashes. Could this be counted as a pear blossom carrying the rain?    

    

He even had a peaceful smile on his face.    

    

Tears and smiles coexisted, just like the world of ice and fire.    

    

It was quite contradictory, but it happened to be the most fascinating one.    

    

From the faint sound of her breathing and the thump of her pulse, Lee Nanfang could tell that she was really asleep.    

    

He wasn't pretending to be asleep.    

    

She didn't seem to have any reason to pretend to be asleep either.    

    

After all, with Lee Nanfang's "revival" and what happened at the wedding, even if it was his Royal Mother Empress, she wouldn't be able to sleep at all last night.    

    

After crying out, his tired body felt even more tired, and his tensed mind finally relaxed. He could finally have a good night's sleep.    

    

Lying in Little Nephew's warm embrace, listening to his powerful heartbeat, smelling his enchanting body fragrance — it was definitely more comfortable than lying on a bed of water.    

    

The most important thing was that she was determined to use her tears to melt Little Nephew's tough heart.    

    

Yue Zitong, who was sleeping, was the most beautiful Yue Zitong.    

    

Lee Nanfang lowered his head and looked at her. He didn't know how long he had been watching for, but he still didn't move an inch.    

    

It finally moved.    

    

He could not help but lower his head and kiss her forehead gently. He thought to himself, "It doesn't matter if you are acting or from the bottom of your heart, you have succeeded."    

    

When he raised his head, he saw Yue Zitong's pretty and delicate eyebrows slightly furrow.    

    

It seemed that Yue Zitong, who was lingering in the middle of a beautiful dream that no one else could see, had instinctively reacted in a displeased manner when she felt someone was kissing her.    

    

"Do you think I like kissing you? So smelly. If you don't like it, then I will kiss you again. "    

    

Lee Nanfang twitched his mouth in disdain. Just as he was about to kiss her again, he heard the words that Yue Zitong had said in the corridor.    

    

What did she say?    

    

Lee Nanfang couldn't even remember, Guain was too shameless.    

    

To say that she was shameless was not to say that she dared to act in front of so many people. To say that Lee Nanfang would see her wherever she wanted to see it would depend on her.    

    

It was that she didn't care what people thought of her when she said those words.    

    

At that time, she was secretly pleased.    

    

Thinking about her brilliant performance just now, Lee Nanfang's feelings for her became much weaker.    

    

But soon, there was something called "worry" that filled up the gap left by Rou Rou.    

    

"What happened to me?"    

    

Lee Nanfang, who suddenly realized that he was extremely unstable, suddenly realized that he was not normal.    

    

Unexpectedly, when he thought about the matter regarding Yue Zitong, he became indecisive.    

    

Being indecisive was a very normal type of personality.    

    

In real life, about 99% of people had this kind of character.    

    

That's why these people are a major part of the world.    

    

They were also a group of people who were dissatisfied with being exploited, but who had to be exploited at the same time.    

    

Because of their indecisive nature, they had the chance to change their fate. However, because of their misgivings, they missed this opportunity and were thus abandoned by fate. They could only obediently accept the exploitation from the higher classes.    

    

On the other hand, the one percent of the people present had always been decisive and fearless. When opportunities presented themselves, they were able to seize the opportunity without any hesitation. After a while of hard work, they ultimately became experts who exploited others.    

    

An indecisive person was destined not to become the weather.    

    

If it was a business, he would have to keep a low profile sooner or later.    

    

If they were to walk in the official area, the cold bench in the Qing Shui yamen would be prepared for them.    

    

If it is to be a killer -- should kill or not kill, should not leave the killer, in the TV series, very few live three episodes.    

    

Not counting the killers, Lee Nanfang, who was even more amazing than the majority of the professional assassins, had been able to live to this day and become the main character in the hearts of many beautiful women.    

    

When it was time to act, he would act. Only then would he be able to charge across the Nine Prefectures.    

    

When it was time to act, he would hesitate, but when it was time to stop, he would not give up. Pushing away the beauty in his arms, how could he accomplish such a great feat?    

    

The only option was to be tortured by these annoying young girls and become a hero. Eventually, he would end up like Qin Laoqi, who was afraid of his wife.    

    

When he thought about Qin Laoqi, who had dominated the whole world's flower beds for more than 20 years, being suppressed by his female tigers to the point where he had to smoke cigarettes in the toilet, Lee Nanfang couldn't help but shiver.    

    

Qin Laoqi's present was his future!    

    

This was something that he would rather die than accept.    

    

As a man of seven feet, to be able to hold his head high and smile proudly in the martial world was worthy of coming to this world for once. He would circle around a woman's skirt all day; what kind of future could he have?    

    

That way, his entire life would be ruined.    

    

"No, I can't be indecisive anymore. It must be broken, or else it will constantly become chaotic. "    

    

Especially when he thought of Sister Yeshen in the ICU, Lee Nanfang finally made up his mind.    

    

Although the two big marriages yesterday ended midway and people wouldn't admit that Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin were a couple in love, it didn't have much of an impact on Lee Nanfang and Hua Yeshen.    

    

Putting aside the fact that Yang Xiao had already hosted weddings for them before, just yesterday, when they walked onto the red carpet arm in arm, all the guests in the two halls already saw them as a happy couple.    

    

Therefore, since Lee Nanfang had already married Hua Yeshen, he couldn't offend her anymore.    

    

Did he really think that the dignified Patriarch of Yue Family could be like the He Lan Demoness, someone who could hide herself and be someone's lover?    

    

The two people with different identities had very different meanings in the same matter.    

    

Lee Nanfang had already thought of this.    

    

That was why he repeatedly emphasized that Yue Zitong was his aunt when he interviewed her this morning.    

    

On the other hand, Helan Xiaoxin was his lover.    

    

My aunt is my aunt, and my lover is my lover.    

    

Just like Lee Nanfang was sure that even if he could satisfy all of Yue Zitong's wishes, she wouldn't just be his lover.    

    

If Patriarch Yue wanted to do it, she had to do it properly.    

    

She had to follow Sister Xin's example and be Lee Nanfang's obedient lover?    

    

Heh heh, I'll kill you anyway.    

    

Since Lee Nanfang had already officially married Hua Yeshen, and Sister Yeshen was also a typical good wife and mother, there was no possibility that he could abandon her and marry Yue Zitong.    

    

If that was the case …    

    

Yue Zitong could only be Lee Nanfang's aunt, so what did he mean by giving her a warm embrace?    

    

Once she completely let go of her dignity and used a shameless method to push Lee Nanfang onto the bed together with the He Lan witch, Lee Nanfang once again felt a chill run down his spine.    

    

"It's time to let go."    

    

Lee Nanfang said in a low voice. He slowly put Yue Zitong on the sofa and helped her remove her shoes. Then he took off his middle collar suit and covered her with it.    

    

No matter how shameless she was before, forcing Lee Nanfang to kneel on the ground and admitting that she was courting her, he still had to let go resolutely.    

    

A beauty is hard to come by.    

    

The beauty was delicious.    

    

Beauty, love.    

    

No matter how rare or delicious it was, no matter how many beauties there were who loved it, once there were more than two of them, the beauties would react with a chemical reaction and become poison that caused the man to be extremely anxious and even cause him to die.    

    

After Yue Zitong was laid flat on the sofa, she did not move at all.    

    

He was still sleeping.    

    

Lee Nanfang tidied up his shirt collar and slowly walked to the door.    

    

In the corridor outside, Lin Kangbai's group was gone with the exception of a few relatives.    

    

Even Zong Gaang and Yue Zitong's bodyguards weren't present.    

    

The blood that splattered on the ground after being shot had been cleaned up.    

    

The atmosphere in the corridor returned to its normal solemn state.    

    

While Lee Nanfang was listening to Yue Zitong's long crying complaints, the General Department leaders who received the phone calls from Zong Gaang, as well as the police and the capital's Lin Family, had all come over.    

    

Because this place was a special environment, the incident itself involved important figures such as the Seven Stars Club. The only way the police would be able to work here was for them to be foolish, so they would definitely be able to quickly take photos and send them to the operation room. They would need to go to a secluded place to record their confessions, so they would be able to return to normal before anything else.    

    

Zong Gaang and the others aren't here?    

    

They're just so trusting of us, bro?    

    

It was an honor.    

    

After Lee Nanfang walked out of the office, he looked around left and right. When he did not see any Yue Clan members present, he helplessly smiled.    

    

He wasn't naïve enough to think that Zong Gaang and the others would hide in the dark and observe him silently, to see if he would abandon the young lady and go out on his own to have fun — no, to accompany Sister Yeshen and Sister Morann.    

    

They had definitely left.    

    

He completely handed Yue Zitong over to Lee Nanfang.    

    

This was the only way to force Boss Lee, who was currently very busy, to obediently stay by Yue Zitong's side as a free escort.    

    

Of course, Lee Nanfang could also leave without any conscience.    

    

But the assassin who tried to kill Yue Zitong at the wedding appeared again?    

    

With Yang Xiao's skill, it would be too easy for him to assassinate Yue Zitong, who slept alone in the office.    

    

Furthermore, even if Yang Xiao disdained assassinating Yue Zitong, what about the people from Yue clan?    

    

If the Yue Clan members found out that Lee Nanfang was still alive, would they still let Yue Zitong ride on her neck as a force to be reckoned with?    

    

He only needed to use a bullet that was worth a few cents to completely solve this problem.    

    

Therefore, Lee Nanfang couldn't leave.    

    

At the very least, he couldn't leave until Zong Gaang and the others appeared.    

    

Otherwise, what would Lee Nanfang have the face to see his wife if something bad happened to his aunt?    

    

"Crack, crack" The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, interrupting Lee Nanfang's bitter smile.    

    

These footsteps sounded very familiar. They should be familiar sounds.    

    

He was indeed an acquaintance.    

    

Duan Xiangning, who was wearing a light gray suit, walked out of the staircase and looked in their direction.    

    

After meeting Lee Nanfang's eyes, she smiled timidly.    

    

Was this still that arrogant young mistress who looked up at the sky when they just met?    

    

Duan Xiangning's arrogance had been completely destroyed by Hua Yeshen's wedding.    

    

Originally, when he received her information and received the news that Lee Nanfang had resurrected from the dead, he quickly inferred that he was the Dali of Hua Yeshen's mysterious groom. When he made a choice that the other Wealthy Class families found hard to understand, he wanted to reap great benefits from it so that he could become friends with Qin Laoqi and the rest of the Good Samaritan.    

    

But who would have thought that the beautiful dream of Duan Clan and Duan Clan would be completely shattered after Yue Zitong's mysterious bridegroom was exposed.    

    

In the end, he had thought of using Dali s as a pretext for him to make this grand marriage, and ended up becoming an outsider instead of a human.    

    

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he had shamed himself to the point of losing face.    

    

This was a huge mistake made by the Duan Family, and someone had to step forward to take responsibility of it.    

    

Then who should he look for?    

    

Speaking of which, Duan Xiang looked at Duan Xiangning, it seemed like he had the potential to be the scapegoat.    

    

Well, that was her.    

    

And so, Duan Xiangning's tragedy happened again.    

    

Perhaps, she would disappear from the world forever. No one would tell Duan Xiangning about these things.    

    

She deduced it herself.    

    

After all, she was a vanguard officer sent to Jiangbei by the Dali, so her IQ was still very high.