Strongest Guard

Jinghong Ming didn't think that what Hua Yeshen said didn't mean that his situation was too low.    

    

It was his current identity, which restricted him from thinking too much about matters of that level.    

    

And Hua Yeshen was able to see all of this, not because her vision was higher than Jinghong Ming's, but just to occupy a clear position in the audience.    

    

After understanding all of this, Jinghong Ming couldn't help but recall that when he chose Sui Yueyue to replace Lee Nanfang and had him wash his face while returning to his hometown, he had thought about it many times.    

    

The facts proved that Sui Yueyue did not disappoint them — Lee Nanfang was not yet in danger overseas on British Island.    

    

Due to the news of Lee Nanfang's death overseas, Sui Yueyue, who was no longer protected and no longer afraid, immediately became as ambitious as a wild poisonous plant.    

    

In the end, he had achieved something that even Jinghong Ming would regret.    

    

Seeing Jinghong Ming instantly look a lot older, Hua Yeshen couldn't help but say in her heart, "Tenth Uncle, this is actually not your fault. What's wrong is that this is what fate has arranged for us. "    

    

"I'm not the kind of person who can't afford it, nor can I let it go."    

    

After being comforted by Hua Yeshen, Jinghong Ming's brows jumped. His face immediately regained the resolution he should have and he said confidently: "Night God, do you think she will succeed?"    

    

"Fifty percent."    

    

Hua Yeshen answered cautiously.    

    

"Then tell me, what should I do?"    

    

Realizing that he was in a very difficult situation, Jinghong Ming didn't care about his identity and humbly asked Hua Yeshen.    

    

Hua Yeshen's reply this time was even more cautious. "Tenth Uncle, sometimes watching by the sidelines is the best response."    

    

"Alright, I know what to do now."    

    

Jinghong Ming stood up from the chair, picked up the box and said goodbye.    

    

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Night God, when will you take Nanfang away?"    

    

"What?"    

    

Hua Yeshen's face was deathly pale.    

    

It was even whiter than the day Yang Xiao pierced her body with his chopsticks!    

    

Jinghong Ming didn't say anything, closed the door casually and left.    

    

Hua Yeshen stared at the door for a long time before she slowly blinked her eyes.    

    

She had a secret in her heart.    

    

It was a huge secret.    

    

She had never told this secret to anyone before.    

    

If someone asked her to reveal this secret, it would have to be Lee Nanfang.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang didn't want to hear this secret.    

    

It wasn't that he didn't want to hear it, it was because he had a premonition that he would lose Hua Yeshen once he knew about this enormous secret.    

    

Hua Yeshen had the same premonition.    

    

She didn't want to lose Lee Nanfang even more.    

    

After all, she had been floating in the mortal world for so long and had fallen in love with Holan Fusu for so long that she finally found her true love. How could she bear to throw it away?    

    

As for the future, sooner or later she would lose it — we'll talk about it later.    

    

In any case, she had already mentally prepared herself so that when Lee Nanfang was placed in front of the Flame Valley Xuanyuan Deity and his head was chopped off, she would immediately follow him.    

    

Serving him in the underworld, begging his forgiveness.    

    

Becoming his slave after death was the only way to deceive him while deeply loving Lee Nanfang and at the same time helplessly watching him walk towards death.    

    

She also thought that this was her and Lee Nanfang's final fate.    

    

She had never thought of resisting.    

    

No one knew better than Guain how terrifying King Xuanyuan was and how powerful his Flame Valley was.    

    

Just like how she had always thought that no one knew what the King's ultimate motive was to get close to Lee Nanfang.    

    

But now, Jinghong Ming suddenly asked her when Lee Nanfang would be taken away.    

    

What did this prove?    

    

It could only prove that Jinghong Ming already knew Hua Yeshen's background, and why they wanted to take her away.    

    

Although the Flame Valley was strong, and King Xuanyuan was strong, could he be stronger than a country?    

    

No matter how well hidden the location of the Flame Valley was, would it be able to escape the national power's search?    

    

The way China wanted to eliminate Flame Valley was simply not too simple.    

    

After locking onto the general direction of the Flame Valley, there was no need to send anyone over. As long as they used short distance missiles to bombard that place, and cause an avalanche or landslide, no matter how capable the people inside were, none of them would be able to escape.    

    

Huaxia clearly knew of the existence of Flame Valley, so why would she allow it to exist?    

    

Why?    

    

Not only did he let Flame Valley continue to exist, he even allowed Hua Yeshen and Lee Nanfang to marry and let King Xuanyuan approach him.    

    

Why was that?    

    

Hua Yeshen felt a splitting headache when she thought of this.    

    

She couldn't figure out why, nor could she understand why Jinghong Ming suddenly asked her that.    

    

All she knew was that it would be best for her to immediately contact the king.    

    

When Hua Yeshen's right hand trembled slightly and she dialed a cell phone number, Jinghong Ming had already driven out of General Department.    

    

He placed the wooden box on the passenger seat.    

    

In order to prevent the broken leg inside from spoiling, Sui Yueyue specially froze it with ice cubes.    

    

However, it was currently summer and the temperature was very high. The ice in the box was gradually melting.    

    

The wooden box was not sealed. There were faint red stains on the water that flowed out from the lowest corner of the box.    

    

Jinghong Ming didn't even look at it, as if he didn't see a hand suddenly reach out from the back and take the box away.    

    

When he was driving to Seven Stars Club, he was alone.    

    

Now, there was suddenly an extra person in the back seat of the car.    

    

Xie Qingshang.    

    

Someone who could use one hand to lift a pair of broken legs and fill them with ice cubes was definitely a power-type contestant.    

    

Lao Xie looked left and right. Although he didn't look that tall and sturdy, he could lift a box that weighed dozens of pounds with one hand. It seemed like he didn't dedicate all his efforts to his wife all these years.    

    

"What are you going to do with these legs?"    

    

Xie Qingshang opened the box and took a look before closing it.    

    

"Buried."    

    

Jinghong Ming replied, "Do you have a better idea?"    

    

"Unfortunately, it really is a pair of legs."    

    

Lao Xie replied regretfully.    

    

What he meant was that if it wasn't a pair of human legs but a pair of dog legs or something like that, he would immediately find a barbecue stand and cut the ba with a knife.    

    

Jinghong Ming looked back and said: "After I bury him, I'm going home to accompany my wife."    

    

"I'll go too."    

    

"You're coming to my house too?"    

    

"My wife is at your house. If I don't go to your house, where else can I go?"    

    

"Why don't you come and stay every time you come to the capital?"    

    

"How long has it been since our house has been occupied? If we want to live here, we have to clean it for a few days."    

    

"You can stay in the hotel."    

    

"Not only do you have to spend money to stay in a hotel, but you don't have a comfortable home either."    

    

Xie Qingshang said shamelessly: "What's more, the coral cabbage made by your wife is definitely the best in the world. "Sigh, that bitch of mine, after studying for so many years, she'll only give me a taste of acid."    

    

"Even cooking requires talent."    

    

After hearing Lao Xie mention his wife's specialty, the corner of Jinghong Ming's mouth curled up. He frowned and said, "I plan to stay at home with my wife for the rest of the time."    

    

Xie Qingshang immediately said, "Then I'm lucky."    

    

"Fuck, do you still have any shame?"    

    

Jinghong Ming, who never swore, slightly stepped on the brakes and cursed back.    

    

Lao Xie's face was full of surprise: "Is there something wrong with your eyes? You can't even see my handsome appearance."    

    

Jinghong Ming didn't have many ways to deal with such a shameless brother. He could only sigh: "Ai, you are Lee Nanfang's teacher. His business should be left to you. "    

    

Jack sneered, "Hmph, I'm his teacher, so what? He even called you Uncle Jinghong, but didn't you agree happily? Not only that, you even raised him. If you count it this way, your relationship with him is much closer than mine. You don't even care, why should I care? "    

    

"You — it's been a long time since I've had a chance to beat someone up."    

    

Jinghong Ming, who was usually not good at arguing, was forced to say such words. From this, it could be seen how outrageous Lao Xie's actions were.    

    

Lao Xie remained fearless: "We can stop the car and fight. Who's afraid of who? In any case, I am just a nobody, but you are the greatly reputed chief of Supreme Security Office. "    

    

When Lao Xie said this, his tone was extremely relaxed.    

    

However, when Jinghong Ming heard him say the four words "nobody", there was a hint of unintentional loneliness in his tone.    

    

In the past, the Unhindered Dragon Soaring Through the Heavens, April Xie Qingshang, would he be a nobody?    

    

Of course not.    

    

However, for his homeland, he was willing to go back to his hometown when his life and career were at its most glorious, becoming a nameless nobody.    

    

Without great perseverance and a noble spirit of sacrifice, this was impossible.    

    

Jinghong Ming's gaze darkened and he said in a low voice: "We are the ones who have let you down."    

    

"Speak less. It's useless."    

    

Lao Xie twitched his lips in disdain and changed the topic: "You told her?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"Do you think she'll notify the devil?"    

    

"Definitely."    

    

Jinghong Ming replied in a positive tone, "Her heart should be in a mess right now. I can't bear to say that she is injured."    

    

Lao Xie said lightly: "If she can bear to send Nanfang to his death, what can you do?"    

    

"She really loves Nanfang."    

    

Jinghong Ming tried to defend Hua Yeshen.    

    

Lao Xie took out a cigarette and lit it without saying a word.    

    

Didn't he see that Hua Yeshen's love for Lee Nanfang was sincere?    

    

Just thinking about how she clearly knew what was going to happen next but still didn't tell Lee Nanfang, Lao Xie felt really unhappy in his heart.    

    

True love is not like this.    

    

It should be for someone who truly loves, someone who can do anything.    

    

Just like Yue Zitong.    

    

That stupid woman never told anyone how much she loved Lee Nanfang. Even when she could make use of him, she didn't hold back at all.    

    

However, when Lee Nanfang needed her, she could abandon everything that she worked hard for and go find him.    

    

Thinking about Yue Zitong, Lao Xie felt a lot more comfortable.    

    

Jinghong Ming also lit up a cigarette.    

    

But he didn't smoke.    

    

He placed it outside the window, allowing the dark red cigarette butt to shine brighter under the wind.    

    

Soon, a single cigarette was blown away by the wind.    

    

When Jinghong Ming let go of his finger, he said: "I'm not sure if things will get worse after that devil goes to Golden Triangle."    

    

"Nope."    

    

Xie Qingshang shook his head, looked outside the window and softly said, "Things are already very bad. "No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?"    

    

Yeah.    

    

It was already very bad, how much worse could it get?    

    

Lee Nanfang also thought so.    

    

Since he was already at Sui Yueyue's mercy and didn't have any energy to resist, he might as well let nature take its course.    

    

There was a saying that goes' Life is sometimes like strong and evil. 'Since you cannot resist, then you might as well enjoy it with your eyes closed.    

    

These words were the most appropriate words to say to him.