Strongest Guard

China, Beijing.    

In a villa within the villa.    

Yue Qingke is trying to persuade his father, Yue Lincheng, not to be impatient, what do you want to do, it would be best to wait until tomorrow.    

"Wait? He still needed to wait? "Ha, you should know that I have been waiting for too long!"    

Yue Lincheng picked up the tea cup and smashed it onto the ground. His face was ferocious and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked scary.    

Fortunately, there was a thick carpet in the living room. After the teacup smashed onto it, it only slid down the carpet and went far away.    

The broken tea spilled all over the ground, but it did not shatter.    

"Lin City, if you have something to say, then let's talk. What's the rush?"    

His wife, Wang Xin, tried to persuade him, but then she said to her son, "Qingke, you have to understand your dad. He can't wait to —"    

"Mom, how come I don't understand my dad?"    

Yue Qingke was a bit impatient and interrupted his mother: "I'm just advising dad not to be impatient. It won't be too late to take action after tomorrow's news is confirmed. I know, ever since you two moved out of the residential care home, you two have been having a bad time. Especially you, mom, you probably don't go to the clubhouse that you normally do. You rarely meet with Auntie Lin and the others.    

Wang Xin's mouth moved, but she didn't say anything. She only sighed.    

Her son was absolutely right, she was indeed in a bad mood during this period of time.    

Thinking about it, when Yue Lincheng was a Patriarch of Yue Family, no matter where Wang Xin went, she would always be a popular figure in the eyes of the crowd.    

Other than his son being a bit weak and being mocked as a man, everything else was fine.    

However, along with a few mistakes in Yue Lincheng's decision-making, a bolt from the blue struck Old Master Yue, who had retreated to the second tier. Not only did he retract his position as the family head, but before he died, he also recruited Yue Zitong into Beijing and passed on his position as the family head to her.    

Old Master Yue ignored the existence of his two biological sons and several grandchildren, yet he passed the Patriarch's position to Yue Zitong, who was a "money loser". Not only did this shock the other Wealthy Class families, but also the Wu brothers and the father and son became so ashamed that they wanted to find a hole in the ground to hide in and never come out again for the rest of their lives.    

Under such circumstances, if it were Yue Lincheng, who would be in a better mood?    

Even if it was just a dream, he wanted to snatch back the Patriarch's seat and reenter the Yue Family's four-fold old home.    

However, ever since she had become the Patriarch, Yue Zitong had displayed a domineering and mature manner that was incongruous with her age. No matter what she did, it could be said to be flawless during the past six months.    

Although there were the advice from Zong Gaang and the others, the grey power that Jinghong Ming and the others represented took care of her in the dark.    

But if she was as headstrong and willful as a girl of her age, and thought she did not listen to advice, she would not be able to hold the position of head of the family.    

After Lee Nanfang died overseas, Yue Qingke immediately lured her and his ashes into a wedding, to further benefit the Yue Family. His original intention was to make things difficult and to probe, but not only did Yue Zitong take them all, she even did even better.    

The attitude that Liang Mouchen and the other ministers of the Gu family had towards Yue Zitong had undergone a drastic change that the Yue father and son were most unwilling to see.    

Especially the matter of Yue Zitong holding a grand wedding on June 10th this year, with Helan Xiaoxin as the groom, marrying into the Helan Family and consolidating her position, at the same time, helping Holan Fusu, the son-in-law of the Beijing Lin Family, to step heavily on Helan Qunxing.    

Absolutely a machine count.    

If Lee Nanfang hadn't appeared at the wedding, that big wedding would have definitely become a classic that the schemers would still be talking about a hundred years later.    

It was said that even some of the wily old foxes from the capital were shocked by the series of actions taken by Yue Zitong after she became the clan master.    

When Yue Lincheng heard of this news, he attacked the Patriarch from the bottom of his heart and felt a chill down his spine.    

Not long after Yue Zitong's wedding, he ignored his son's persuasion and insisted on moving from downtown to the villa in the outskirts.    

Only in this way would his heart be more comfortable.    

Losers should all have this kind of thought, right?    

Yue Lincheng thought that with the passage of time, his unwilling Xinn'er would slowly calm down and forget the past glory, and live a carefree life.    

However, this was not the case.    

The more time passed, the more irritable he became.    

His concrete reaction was that if he did not point in the direction of the old residence in Beijing and curse Yue Zitong for half an hour every day, it would be hard for him to fall asleep at night.    

He spent days and nights, no, minutes and minutes, hoping that little bitch who had taken away his position as the head of the family would choke to death when he ate, choke to death when he drank, fall to the ground when he walked and fell to his death.    

Hatred and love were brothers.    

Love a person, can be infatuated with by love.    

Hate someone?    

It was a magic barrier.    

Yue Lincheng was a demon.    

Yue Qingke saw all of this and was very worried in his heart.    

He was beginning to wonder if his father was his grandfather's own son — otherwise, how could his grandfather, who was a thousand miles away, have a son like his father, who did not have a lot of brains?    

More than once, he had advised his father to endure the loneliness and wait patiently.    

There were times when even tigers had to doze off. Yue Zitong was just someone who got lucky.    

No matter what she did now, it was watertight, and she was surprisingly shrewd.    

However, this was only the reason why she had just become the Patriarch. She was afraid that if she did something wrong, her uncles would drag her down from the Patriarch's throne and tear her into pieces. How could she not be trembling with fear and be diligent?    

But what if it took a little longer, like another year or so?    

Then she would be used to it, and her vigilance would be greatly reduced.    

However, during this period of time, the Yue father and son had to be quiet.    

It was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, quietly waiting for an opportunity to erupt.    

To put it bluntly, it was to endure.    

Yue Qingke had told his father more than once that as long as he could endure it, he would seize the opportunity to pull her down one day.    

When that time comes, if we want to stew Yue Zitong or braise her, won't we be the ones to decide?    

It had to be said that the strategy that Yue Qingke had analyzed was very feasible.    

Yue Lincheng was really going to accept it. From then on, he would temporarily forget the hundred feet of soft red flowers and release himself from the heart-wrenching loss. Every day, he would play in the mountains and rivers, drink manna in the morning, and eat at night in the sunset; this not only had certain benefits to his physical and mental health, but it could also wait for an opportunity.    

Unfortunately, Yue Lincheng was never the type to be farsighted.    

Otherwise, when Yue Zitong's Mexico were being held hostage by Zorro back then, she wouldn't have impatiently auctioned her Kaihuang Group off, causing Old Master Yue to be greatly disappointed in him.    

Therefore, he would definitely not listen to his son's advice and patiently wait for his son to come up with something.    

Cursing Yue Zitong every day, her temper was getting worse and worse.    

There were even a few times when he tried to buy a killer — fortunately, Yue Qingke found out in time and blocked it.    

Under such circumstances, Sui Yueyue's men found Yue Lincheng.    

Immediately, Yue Lincheng was like a serf living in deep waters, welcoming a great savior.    

Ignoring Yue Qingke's advice, not only immediately agreed to cooperate, but even took the initiative to raise the "remuneration".    

As long as Sui Yueyue could swindle Yue Zitong into going to the Golden Triangle, he would pay fifty percent of the remuneration.    

When the Yue Clan succeeded in getting rid of Yue Zitong, Yue Lincheng, who had received the news, would immediately pay the remaining compensation. He would then rush to the Yue Clan Old Residence and gather all the ministers in charge.    

A nation cannot be without an owner for a day.    

Wasn't his family the same?    

Since Yue Zitong, the Patriarch who was the direct disciple of the Old Master had died in the Golden Triangle, then the Yue Clan must have a new Patriarch who could lead Liang Mouchen and the other "brothers" to new heights of glory.    

Was that wrong?    

Of course.    

At around 1: 30 this morning, Yue Lincheng received the long-awaited call.    

The person on the other side of the phone said that Yue Zitong had died, and congratulated Patriarch Yue on her return to the old mansion. Was it time to pay the rest of the compensation?    

The mysterious person who called Da Yue also sent a video message to Yue Lincheng.    

That video was of Yue Zitong being shot before she was able to float down to the thousand zhang chasm after being hit by the bullet.    

Yue Lincheng immediately went crazy.    

Happy.    

If it were not for the fact that it was too late, it would have been inconvenient for him to disturb the other people's sleep. He believed that Da Yue would immediately drive the car and return to the city like a hurricane.    

He would never wait until daybreak.    

After dawn, Yue Qingke, who seemed to have been waiting for centuries, appeared in front of the villa and blocked his way just as he was about to drive out.    

Yue Lincheng was beginning to dislike his son more and more.    

He had been suppressed by Loong Chengcheng for so many years, but after finally getting divorced, he repeatedly advised her to be careful and not to act without thinking.    

Because of this, Yue Lincheng did not notify him when he received the mysterious person's call.    

He was just afraid that if he kept blabbering about it, he would stop Da Yue from going to the Old Residence in Beijing.    

But his son had appeared in time.    

This was all secretly told to him by his wife, Wang Xin.    

Because of this, Yue Lincheng glared at his wife a few times, cursing her for being a loser for not being able to accomplish anything well.    

However, since they were both siblings, Yue Lincheng couldn't do anything to Yue Qingke. He could only delay his trip home and listen to what Yue Qingke had to say.    

After Yue Qingke finished watching the video and listening to the recording of the phone call, he pondered for a long time before starting to analyze it in detail.    

According to Yue Qingke's analysis, Yue Zitong was most likely dead.    

But it was only a possibility.    

Most likely, it did not mean "just like this".    

Therefore, Yue Qingke suggested for his father to wait a bit longer.    

Better to wait until this time tomorrow.    

Because Yue Lincheng had sent someone south to confirm the news. No matter how capable and astute that person was, it would still take at least a day, right?    

This right suggestion of Yue Qingke completely annoyed Yue Lincheng, so he slammed the cup down.    

Da Yue didn't listen to his wife and son. He raised his foot and kicked heavily onto the table. He shouted with red eyes, "Don't f * cking speak anymore. Are you all going to be so annoying?"    

Da Yue was extremely angry. The consequences would be severe.    

Yue Qingke and his son could only shut up.    

"Qingke, I know you are doing this for my own good. I was afraid that I would fall for that little bitch's tricks again. But I have already decided that this is definitely not her scheme. "    

After shouting for a while, Yue Lincheng's mood improved a little and he said slowly, "When she was in a panic and heading south, I sent people to track her secretly. She really did go to the Golden Triangle alone. Her bodyguards, to this day, have all been stopped in a small county at the border, bitterly waiting for her news. "    

After a pause, Yue Lincheng continued: "At around 2 PM, not long after I received that phone call, one of our people called and reported that the gun was fired for a long time at Golden Triangle. What did this prove? "I can only prove that Sui Yueyue really did kill that slut."    

"Dad, do you believe Sui Yueyue?"    

Yue Qingke's question finally hit the nail on the head.    

He was reminding his father to be careful that Yue Zitong and Sui Yueyue didn't work together and purposely created a series of false pretenses to lure him into the trap, then completely cripple him.    

Did Yue Lincheng believe Sui Yueyue?    

The answer was yes.    

He didn't believe it.    

He remained silent for a long time, then said in a heavy tone: "Qingke, I must choose to believe her now."