Strongest Guard

No matter how painful the blow, do not give up optimism, positive attitude.    

    

Optimism is important.    

    

Doctors often say that many cancer patients are not sick but scared to death.    

    

It was just like when you chased after a beauty, you would find her every move, even if it was just spitting out phlegm, to be so otherworldly …    

    

However, when you are completely disheartened by her supercilious look and turn around and leave in disappointment, you will realize that the woman that could have been called perfect in your heart is actually just that.    

    

Eyes are not big enough, legs are not long enough, and when you laugh you show your teeth, sometimes even letting them go — and you suddenly realize that you're too big and blind to be fooled by her.    

    

And when you've completely gotten rid of the influence she gave you, you might find that her attitude towards you has actually improved.    

    

Perhaps, there would even be a dog-blood bridge between women and men.    

    

So don't forget to be positive at all times.    

    

As long as he could see through the essence of the matter, then everything was fine.    

    

Isn't it just death?    

    

Many years ago, Master Wen had already said that no one has survived since ancient times.    

    

People can't just die because they're afraid of death, can they?    

    

Since sooner or later is a dead, why is Mao no longer alive, happy to enjoy all this?    

    

With this positive attitude, Yue Zitong enjoyed the current situation. She loved to boast more, was more shameless, and was even more evil.    

    

This was a good thing.    

    

Lee Nanfang thought it was a good thing.    

    

As long as she wasn't overwhelmed by the burden of dying after 15 years and was still able to enjoy life, Lee Nanfang didn't have to worry too much about her life and death. He hoped that he could find a way to cure her drug addiction as soon as possible.    

    

"I wonder if Brother David's and Mr. Wiesen's research on Number 1 has led to any breakthroughs. Perhaps, they would be able to find an antidote? I hope so. "Sigh, I won't think about it anymore. There's still more than ten years left. This bro is currently in deep trouble, how could I have the mood to think so far?"    

    

Lee Nanfang sighed and stood up after thinking for a while.    

    

In the spacious bathroom, there was a waterproof wardrobe.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't even need to open it to know that it would definitely contain his clothes.    

    

Sure enough, when he opened it, he saw a closet full of clothes.    

    

There was his usual navy blue middle collar, a few colors of a suit, casual wear, and a sportswear.    

    

Under each piece of clothing, there was a pair of shoes.    

    

Shoes are also shoes, loafers, sneakers and even cloth shoes.    

    

The type of clothes you wear will be the type of shoes you wear.    

    

Someone as noble as Director Yue should only think about what kind of clothes and shoes she should wear in order to show her unparalleled charm.    

    

I don't think about what a man should wear.    

    

As a man, he should just obediently earn money to support his family. After dressing up so extravagantly, was he going to attract bees and butterflies?    

    

However, Sui Yueyue, who was born in poverty, had already imagined it more than once before she met Lee Nanfang. Once she got better and had money, she would also think about how to dress up her man when she dressed up beautifully.    

    

Therefore, in terms of what Lee Nanfang should wear, Sui Yueyue was actually more meticulous than Yue Zitong.    

    

His eyesight was also very good.    

    

From the fact that Boss Lee, who was wearing a sportswear, smiled narcissistically at the big boss in the mirror, it could be seen.    

    

He would eat whatever was tasty and the most comfortable clothes he wore. This was Lee Nanfang's opinion on food and clothing.    

    

It is not easy to live one's life. One mustn't let oneself be wronged just for the sake of face.    

    

Wearing a suit and leather tie, the appearance of the crowded bus is very cool?    

    

Compared to suits, casual clothes and the like, men's sportswear was the most comfortable and suitable.    

    

Life is about exercise.    

    

A humming sound came from outside the bathroom.    

    

It was Lee Nanfang's "Sister-in-law's tears" that hadn't changed in many years.    

    

Lee Nanfang felt that he had to ask Yue Zitong and the other girls for the "authorization fee".    

    

Who knew why these women would steal his creations and harass him for his "famous song" whenever they had nothing to do?    

    

Furthermore, the melody that came out from the humming was much more pleasant to listen to than the singing.    

    

The guy following in the wind was even better than the original singer. Wasn't this a bit too much?    

    

However, Lee Nanfang still forgave Yue Zitong for changing into a loose white housedress and wearing small plastic slippers. She had the temperament of a virtuous wife and mother.    

    

While Lee Nanfang was soaking in the bath, Yue Zitong returned to the room that Sui Yueyue had arranged for her. She changed into a comfortable set of clothes, then brought all the fine wine and delicacies from the first floor's hall over.    

    

Aunt is the best.    

    

Warm and cold.    

    

It was a bad habit of bragging but not blushing, which made Lee Nanfang uncomfortable: "Come, little boy, sit beside me. Aunt's cooking skills are not that good. "    

    

Since the outcome of her bragging wasn't too good, Lee Nanfang naturally didn't say anything more.    

    

He wasn't trying to bully a slut — didn't he see his aunt looking at him affectionately and holding a glass of water in her right hand?    

    

If Lee Nanfang dared to say something that could affect her temperament and image, the hot water in the cup would be poured on his face without hesitation.    

    

"Very good. You sure have great culinary skills."    

    

As soon as Lee Nanfang sat down, he stretched out his delicate hand that was holding a piece of flowers by his waist with his chopsticks. Only his sensible mouth was able to catch it.    

    

This waist flower is really well done.    

    

There was a bit of a bite at the entrance, just enough for the fire to cool down and give off a fishy smell.    

    

As Lee Nanfang ate, the image of a woman appeared in his mind.    

    

It was Alice.    

    

Who could have imagined that a beauty like Alice would be able to cook such good food?    

    

Especially Chinese food.    

    

It was as if she had long since figured out that she would be given as a gift to Lee Nanfang, which was why she was studying Chinese cuisine.    

    

His cooking skills were almost as good as Lee Nanfang's.    

    

Of course, Alice did not cook this dish.    

    

Sui Yueyue didn't know how to punish Lee Nanfang after she drugged him without permission. She didn't even have the mood to cook.    

    

"Tell me about it."    

    

He then put another shrimp into Lee Nanfang's mouth, then raised his hand and hit the hand that he was going to grab the chopsticks from. Lee Nanfang flirtatiously gave him a supercilious look, indicating that he "can have a meal with me and only eat a small meal with Man." Then, he put the cup of water next to his mouth.    

    

Sigh.    

    

The hardest thing to accept is a beauty's kindness.    

    

No, that's not right. It should be the most difficult thing for a beauty to remove the hot water in her mouth. The temperature was estimated at over 70 degrees Celsius, and the reason why she didn't immediately burn the blisters in her mouth was all thanks to Grandpa Li's thick skin.    

    

Not yet.    

    

This was because Lee Nanfang was very clear that the moment of warmth had passed.    

    

Next, he would reply to every question from his aunt with incomparable guilt.    

    

How could he not feel guilty?    

    

No.    

    

If he had not been captured alive by Sui Yueyue, how could Yue Zitong, the exalted Patriarch Yue, have risked her life to come to this evil place and suffer Sui Yueyue's extortion?    

    

Besides, no matter how bad Sui Yueyue was to her, no matter how angry she was, she had to smile and bow her head in front of the house.    

    

Today was Yue Zitong's first time here, so Sui Yueyue could still treat her with respect due to the past.    

    

Then tomorrow, things would not be like this.    

    

The two of them would engage in an intense battle at the negotiating table for Lee Nanfang's freedom that would not be allowed even an inch of land.    

    

Sui Yueyue would always be on the offensive.    

    

Yue Zitong, who had her braids in her hands, could only strain herself.    

    

Such a proud Patriarch Yue. For Lee Nanfang's sake, she had to lower her head to Sui Yueyue, whom she looked down upon. To her, this was a great humiliation.    

    

Yue Zitong, who would definitely be humiliated tomorrow, was now a little arrogant towards Little Nephew. Was it wrong?    

    

That's right.    

    

Not only was it correct, it was actually very normal.    

    

Lee Nanfang felt that if she didn't do this, then his conscience would be severely reprimanded, and he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.    

    

Even though he said that, it was still acceptable to play dumb and play dumb. "What are you talking about?"    

    

Yue Zitong didn't get angry at his playfulness. She said lightly, "Tell me, how did you solve the problem after escaping by yourself and not caring about my life?"    

    

Lee Nanfang had considered this before he came back.    

    

This was because whether it was Yue Zitong, Sui Yueyue, or even Alice, they would all ask him this question.    

    

Lee Nanfang could ignore the latter two, but he definitely had to explain to his aunt how he was able to avoid being burned to death and return alive.    

    

Lee Nanfang pretended to be shy and muttered to himself for a while: "I-I found a local family. Of course, what I did then was a crime. But that girl, could also be considered to have saved a life, surpassing the Seven Great Pagoda. I think I'll get Sui Yueyue to make it up to her. "    

    

Yue Zitong interrupted him. "What's the name of that aboriginal girl?"    

    

Lee Nanfang blinked his eyes and said with some embarrassment, "Do you think that I would have the nerve to ask for someone's name after ruining them?"    

    

Yue Zitong picked up the plate of cashew nuts and shrimp. When she was next to Lee Nanfang's mouth, she said, "That aboriginal girl, her surname is Yang, her name is Yang Guanguan, right?"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned and then cursed Great Coler in his heart. This was simply too much, betraying him and betraying him.    

    

Obviously, Lee Nanfang's request to Great Coler to help him keep Yang Xiao's secret was ignored and reported to Sui Yueyue truthfully.    

    

When Lee Nanfang took a bath, Yue Zitong went out to change her clothes and brought the dishes over, Sui Yueyue told her all of this.    

    

"Ah what?"    

    

Yue Zitong sneered, "Am I wrong? Hehe, to be honest, Little Nephew, I really didn't see that you were such a lucky guy. No matter where he went, he would always be accompanied by beautiful women. Even if someone drugged you and you randomly ran into a cave like a wild dog, they would still have beauties like Yang Guanguan. I have been waiting for you to show me your face for a long time. "    

    

"I …"    

    

Lee Nanfang's face alternated between green and white. He had only said one word when Yue Zitong arrogantly placed the plate next to his mouth and began to scoop at the food in his mouth with the chopsticks.    

    

No matter how big Lee Nanfang's mouth was, no matter how fast he ate, he wouldn't be able to adapt to this rhythm.    

    

When he instinctively shut up, Yue Zitong said, "You can choose to refuse my good intentions. But I can also call Zong Gaang and ask him to thoroughly investigate a man who dares to fight with me over a man's shamelessness. Hmph, I don't care how pitiful Yang Guanguan is. No matter how pitiful she is, can she be more pitiful than me?