Strongest Guard

How could he dare to belittle the boss in front of everyone?    

Was he courting death?    

When Mutou found out that the person actually dared to touch the boss with the pig's hand, the blood in his body immediately boiled up and he was about to shout out — luckily, he managed to control himself.    

"This is not true, there must be something wrong with my eyes. Otherwise, Big Bro will definitely scold him on the spot and tell Big Bro Gala to cut off his hand on the spot. "    

Mutou, who suspected that something was wrong with his eyes, walked out of the ward and closed the door.    

There was nothing wrong with his eyes.    

The young man standing behind the boss was indeed being frivolous.    

The pig-hand that should have chopped down to feed the dogs was still secretly drawing circles on his boss' butt.    

As for the boss?    

Yet, it seemed fine.    

Gala and Little Mu were standing in front of Shangdao Yinghua, so they couldn't see what their boss was doing in the dark.    

Scumbag Lee purposely did this not to say that he did not respect Shangdao Yinghua.    

Rather, he felt that this method would effectively dispel the vicious aura accumulated by women over the past half year.    

A man as hard as steel could be turned into a twister in front of love. Then, what reason could Shangdao Yinghua have to not feel the flow of a sweet, blissful, and warm flow?    

The ground under Scumbag Lee's feet was originally filled with cruelty due to its unique geographical location. He did not want his woman to be trapped in this beast and be destroyed.    

He was doing good.    

Yes.    

He was doing a good deed.    

If helping a woman to resolve her ruthlessness was not doing good, then what was doing good?    

However, Shangdao Yinghua's reaction to this "good thing" was simply too sensitive.    

Judging from her trembling, Lee Nanfang was sure that he could only draw two more circles and the woman would collapse to the ground.    

That way, it would be detrimental to Shangdao Yinghua's authority as a boss.    

It would be bad if he didn't make it in time.    

Shangdao Yinghua, who looked like a caterpillar whose fingers were about to collapse, let out a sigh of relief. Pretending that she couldn't stand the smell of soda in the ward, she covered her mouth and coughed loudly.    

People blush when they cough.    

This way, she could effectively conceal the expressions she didn't want her subordinates to see.    

Gala, who cared about his boss's health, quickly took out a bottle of mineral water from the fridge and handed it over.    

Actually, he really wanted to take out two bottles, and give one bottle to Lee Nanfang.    

However, he decided against it.    

In Dongyang, who didn't know that he, Gala the Ripper, was Shangdao Yinghua's number one confidant?    

If he went to serve Lee Nanfang, then Little Mu would definitely be suspicious. This would go against Boss Lee's principle of keeping a low profile.    

After taking two gulps of water, Shangdao Yinghua regained her composure.    

Shangdao Yinghua used the opportunity to keep the bottle away from Lee Nanfang.    

She was really afraid that Scumbag Lee would tease her again.    

She didn't even dare to look at Lee Nanfang. She just looked at Little Mu and said, "Other than waiting until you recovered from your injuries before leaving the hospital, I've also brought you someone to work with."    

Little Mu was stunned for a moment, but before he could say anything, he saw Gala quickly walk to the door, open the door and say something to the outside.    

Then, the two lackeys walked in with a person on their back. They pushed that person onto the ground according to Gala's intention.    

"Who, who are all of you?"    

the man asked in panic, raising his terrified face.    

It was a woman, about thirty-six or thirty-seven years old. She wasn't very pretty, but she had a gentle personality.    

Upon seeing this woman, Little Mu's heart felt as if it had been struck by an iron hammer.    

The blush that had covered his face from excitement slowly faded and turned pale.    

No wonder Gala had warned him to never get too excited after seeing his boss's big gift.    

So it turns out that this woman was the boss's present to him.    

There was no need to ask, this woman was the one who had helped Little Mu when he needed her help the most, when they were working together to find justice for his daughter, and yet she was carrying him, along with Sanpu's excellent wife, on her back.    

A woman's actions not only betrayed their love, but also their family, as well as their daughter's miserable death.    

Little Mu hated her more than he hated Sanpu.    

However, the love they had previously, forced Little Mu not to go and settle with her.    

But now, this heartless woman was brought to Little Mu by Boss.    

Just as Little Mu, his face pale, stared at the woman with his mouth wide open, the woman understood what was going on.    

She immediately realized what was going on, and her instinct to live spurred her to crawl towards the bed. "Little Mu Jun, please let me go! Please forgive me, I was forced. If I don't give him my word, he'll put me -- "    

Just as the woman said that, Gala, who rushed forward, grabbed her neck and pulled out the military knife at her waist with his right hand.    

With a "pa" sound, the sharp military knife struck the left side of the woman's jaw in front of the big artery, stopping her miserable begging for mercy.    

Gala raised his head and looked at Little Mu.    

If Little Mu had gnashed his teeth and said the word "kill," Gala would not have hesitated to cut open the woman's arteries, causing her to bleed on the spot.    

This was Nanfang's group's repayment for Little Mu's bloody killing yesterday for the organization.    

After the sharp blade was added to the neck, how could the woman dare to move again? She could only look at Little Mu imploringly as tears flowed from her eyes.    

Lee Nanfang, who was standing on the side, slightly frowned when he saw this scene.    

He knew who this woman was, and he knew what mistakes she had made.    

However, he also felt that the reason why a woman made such mistakes was because she didn't have any ability, but she had to strive for survival.    

Not all women were as strong and capable as Helan Xiaoxin, Yue Zitong, and the others.    

Chiang Morann, who was pushed into the man's arms by Lv Mingliang, became irresistible and broke into pieces.    

It's all thanks to Sister Morann meeting a good man--a lot of the time, a woman is just a weak person who can't fight back against violence.    

In order to survive, they had no choice but to submit.    

No one could deprive others of the right to strive for their survival.    

Shangdao Yinghua stared at Lee Nanfang from the corner of her eyes.    

It wasn't because she was staring at him, but because she liked him.    

Shangdao Yinghua wished even more that she would willingly die in the big bed with Scumbag Lee, even if it meant death.    

As for the work of Xiao Mu and the others, Gala would be the one to do it.    

However, Lee Nanfang didn't agree.    

He felt that after Shangdao Yinghua had eliminated her Broken Knife Flow, she should take this opportunity to consolidate her prestige in Nanfang's group.    

The combination of grace and power was what a qualified boss needed to know how to control.    

The boss who only relied on acting cool and being brutal to maintain his prestige might be beheaded by his subordinates someday.    

Wasn't it because of the whipping of the personal guards that General Zhang Yide, the Five Tigers General of the Three Kingdoms, was killed by them in his sleep?    

Therefore, a qualified boss must not only have a ruthless side, but also find an opportunity to make her subordinates deeply grateful to her.    

This was Shangdao Yinghua's best chance to show her gratitude.    

Although Little Mu had to rely on Nanfang's team to take revenge, Shangdao Yinghua relied on their fearlessness and superb luck to solve the problem in one fell swoop.    

At this time, she came to the hospital personally to pay her respects to the lucky survivors, treating them as the backbone of her family. She believed that as long as her brain wasn't damaged, she would be able to thank her boss and vow to devote the rest of her life to her.    

Whether Lee Nanfang was right or wrong -- Shangdao Yinghuayi didn't care.    

As long as Lee Nanfang said it, she would do it unconditionally.    

Even if it was wrong.    

It was just like how she knew Lee Nanfang didn't like it when his wife was executed after seeing him frown slightly.    

Lee Nanfang didn't like women being executed, so even if she deserved to die ten thousand times, Shangdao Yinghua wouldn't let her die.    

Just as Shangdao Yinghua was about to say something, Little Mu spoke up.    

His voice sounded extremely bitter. "Boss, Brother Gala, please let her go."    

Gala was stunned for a moment and then asked, "She hurt you so much, don't you want to kill her to vent your anger?"    

"In any case, I loved her dearly. I, I don't want to see her — die. "    

After uttering that last word with great difficulty, Little Wood pulled the blanket over his head with his left hand.    

A stifled cry came from under the blanket.    

"Hmph, consider yourself lucky. "Scram."    

Gala retracted his military knife and snorted coldly.    

The woman's mouth moved a few times, and then she suddenly threw herself in front of the bed, disregarding everything else. She held onto Little Mu's left hand and once again broke into tears: "I won't go, I won't go! I won't leave even if you kill me! I just want to stay by your side, to be good to you, to atone for my sins. "    

The woman did not leave, but Lee Nanfang did.    

When Lee Nanfang left, Shangdao Yinghua would leave as well.    

Since the two bosses left, what did it matter for Gala to stand alone in the ward?    

They all knew that Xiao Mu's words that he didn't want a woman to die proved that he still loved her.    

Similarly, the woman who could walk but couldn't leave also loved him.    

This unfortunate couple should be able to cherish each other even more after breaking through the mirror and reuniting with each other.    

Lying on the comfortable rattan chair, with a pair of big sunglasses on his face and a cigarette in his mouth, he looked sleepily at the waves in the distance. There was also a beautiful boss whom tens of thousands of children revered, kneeling on the soft beach, holding his pair of Stinky Foot in his arms, and giving him a light thump on his leg …    

Such a life was definitely something that every man yearned for.    

"I envy that woman."    

Shangdao Yinghua, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke in a low voice.    

Lee Nanfang's mouth twitched and a long ash fell on his shoulders.    

Shangdao Yinghua immediately took a tissue and wiped it off for him. He said, "What, you want to find a man and come back to me?"    

Shangdao Yinghua froze for a moment, then lowered her head and explained softly, "You know I don't think that way."    

"Of course I know you don't think that way. I was just joking with you."    

Lee Nanfang smiled as he took off his glasses. He scanned Shangdao Yinghua's face with the glasses and said in a serious tone, "Cherry Blossom, if you have a man you like, remember to tell me in advance. I will not be unhappy. I will only wish you two a lifetime together in the future. After all, I don't have much time with you. Sigh, women, how can they not have men accompanying them at all times? "    

Shangdao Yinghua didn't say anything. Instead, she merely used her fingernails to cut a bloody wound on his leg.    

No matter how weak a woman's character was, she would still have a temper.    

Not to mention that Shangdao Yinghua had long since distanced herself from cowardice.    

"What a joke, I …"    

Scumbag Lee laughed coyly. When he felt that he had made a bad joke, Shangdao Yinghua spoke up, "One day, when you don't want me anymore, I'll go and die."