Strongest Guard

At the Yue Clan Mansion!    

What kind of place was the Yue Clan Old Residence?    

Although it was far from being comparable to the military restricted region, it was not a place where anyone could casually stroll about.    

As Yue Zitong headed south, she took away most of Wang Yang and the other bodyguards. However, there were still at least five people guarding the area, guarding against all kinds of people with ill intentions.    

Especially in the Yue Clan's backyard.    

This was the Patriarch's private territory.    

Without the permission of the Patriarch, even the Chief Steward, Zong Gaang, could not casually come over.    

Helan Xiaoxin was not Yue Zitong, nor was she the Clan Master of the Yue Clan.    

But that was not important.    

The important thing was that even if a kitten lived in the backyard, it would still enjoy the authority of the family head.    

What was going on now?    

There was actually someone who ignored Zong Gaang's advice and barged into the backyard.    

Who was it that dared to act so boldly?    

A cold light flashed across Helan Xiaoxin's eyes. She immediately extinguished her cigarette, put on her plastic slippers, and stood up from the sofa.    

Morning – even if it was eleven o'clock, once Sister Xin had just woken up, it would only be morning.    

Sister Xin had just woken up not long ago and was in the back room where no one disturbed her. Of course, she didn't need to wear formal clothes, a suit and a small tie.    

You can wear it however you like.    

The most comfortable thing to wear in the summer, of course, is nothing --    

But was Sister Xin the kind of woman who didn't wear any clothes at all?    

She had quite a lot of self-respect.    

No matter what, he had to wear a nightgown.    

Just as she stood up from the sofa, the door was violently pushed open from the outside.    

No, it should have been kicked away.    

With a loud bang, the half-closed door slammed into the wall and bounced back quickly. However, it was blocked by two hands just in time.    

Outside the door, the two of them, one on each side, stretched out a hand. After pushing open the door, they quickly retreated, opening up a path.    

Then, Helan Xiaoxin saw a middle-aged man.    

This person was dressed in a black suit, with a square face and large ears. His face was mighty, and his hair was combed with a bright luster. He was very meticulous and meticulous.    

Helan Xiaoxin recognized this person.    

Last year, when Yue Zitong had fallen under the Mexico, Sister Xin had a pleasant cooperation with him.    

Helan Xiaoxin's gaze shifted from this person's face to the one behind him.    

Behind him, there were still many people.    

A few of them were men in casual clothes, most of them in their fifties or sixties.    

Seeing the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, Helan Xiaoxin sighed secretly.    

This person's surname was Han and his name was Han. The Han Clan that he belonged to could be considered a second rate wealthy family.    

However, this was also because Han Chengdong, a very influential person in the Chinese government, was bitterly supporting himself.    

The other two may not have as much influence as Han Chengdong, but as long as they were in a place, they would require the hospitality of the envoys of the envoys.    

Zong Gaang was behind these people.    

There were also two wooden-faced young men "accompanying" him, one on each side, holding his arm.    

As for the few guards in charge of the Yue Clan's safety, they were currently blocked by several times the number of young people, standing outside the moon gate that led to the backyard.    

They could only watch from afar. They were worried, but didn't dare to rush in.    

Zong Gaang, who was being held captive, wanted to say a few words to Helan Xiaoxin after seeing her.    

However, the moment he opened his mouth, the man standing at the entrance turned around and glared at him sinisterly.    

This was a reminder to Zong Gaang: "You don't have the right to speak here."    

Helan Xiaoxin, on the other hand, could speak. First, she crossed her arms over her chest before smiling reservedly, "Uncle, why are you suddenly here? You should have greeted me in advance so that I could dress properly and stand outside the door, waiting for your arrival. "    

"Why am I here?"    

Yue Lincheng sneered silently. With his hands behind his back, he walked into the house: "This is the Yue Clan's old house, and also my home. Why can't I come? When I return home, do I need to inform an outsider like you? "It's rare, you, an outsider, would you welcome me back to my own home?"    

The room that Helan Xiaoxin was in could be considered as Yue Zitong's room.    

It was inconvenient for even a real father to enter a girl's room, let alone Yue Lincheng, the oldest uncle.    

But now, when Yue Lincheng walked into the room, he didn't show any hesitation or fear.    

It was purely because he was at home. He could just go to any room he wanted.    

This also proved Yue Lincheng's sudden attitude towards returning home.    

After hearing what he said, Helan Xiaoxin's brows twitched. The smile on her face slowly disappeared. "Uncle, what you're saying doesn't seem right to me."    

"What's wrong?"    

Yue Lincheng walked to the sofa and sat down heavily.    

However, Han Chengdong and the others didn't come in, but stood outside the door, pretending to enjoy the view of the inner chamber.    

No matter how much they supported Yue Lincheng's counterattack, they still did not dare to be presumptuous in front of the Yue Clan.    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't care about them, she just said flatly, "I'm not an outsider. I clearly remember, Eldest Uncle, you were at my wedding with Zitong. "    

Yue Lincheng interrupted her before she could finish, "Helan Xiaoxin, let me ask you first, are you a man or a woman?"    

Helan Xiaoxin laughed again, "Uncle, you are getting on in age. Since my age is so great that I can't even recognize a man or woman, why not stay in the villa and let my children and grandchildren walk around in peace? "    

"You are too presumptuous!"    

After Yue Lincheng was ridiculed by her, he was about to get up from the table and think of something.    

Helan Xiaoxinya was sharp-tongued, but she was also cunning and shameless. She was famous in Beijing for that.    

Someone like Yue Lincheng, who had a simple personality, would use an egg to smash a stone when bickering with her.    

Victory. Victory was unfair.    

He lost and was mocked by others.    

It was best not to fall into this seductress's trap.    

Anyway, Yue Lincheng came here today to take back the Patriarch's seat, not to argue with someone.    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't mind Yue Lincheng's scolding at all. She just smiled coquettishly, stretched her arms lazily and yawned, "Hah, I'm a little tired." Weird, I just woke up not too long ago, why am I tired again? Uncle, if you have anything to say, please do so. After saying that, you can walk. I'd like to take a nap. "    

The mature charm exuded by the Harland Witch when she was pretending to be charming wasn't something that a man could resist.    

Even though Yue Lincheng had lived until now, it could still be considered as having passed through a hundred flowers and not being touched by even a single leaf of Yue Lincheng's anymore.    

That was because he'd never met a woman like this He Lan witch.    

She seemed to stretch her waist normally, but in that instant, she was able to burst out with an overwhelming … sexy aura.    

It caused Yue Lincheng's heart, which was no longer young, to beat suddenly.    

Naturally, his eyes were glued to Helan Xiaoxin in an instant.    

Including Han Chengdong and the others outside.    

On the surface, it looked like they were admiring the view of the Yue Clan's backyard, but in reality, their ears were perked up as they looked into the room from the corner of their eyes.    

However, this was far beyond their expectations.    

None of them were caught off guard.    

It was only when Zong Gaang suddenly laughed coldly and said in a weird tone, "Chairman Han, you guys didn't come to the Yue Family to enjoy the beauty of Miss He Lan, right?"    

Although Old Zong's words were strange, his heart was incomparably bitter.    

Neither he nor Helan Xiaoxin were fools.    

When they saw Yue Lincheng barging in with his men, they knew that something had happened to Patriarch Yue who was heading south.    

Otherwise, Yue Lincheng wouldn't dare to bring his men in.    

Yue Lincheng came today to chase him and Helan Xiaoxin out of the house.    

Old Zong had a family, and they had a good relationship with Liang Mouchen and the others.    

So no matter how much Yue Lincheng hated him, he didn't dare to do anything to him.    

But, what about Helan Xiaoxin?    

Yue Zitong's grand marriage had offended almost all of the later generation disciples of Helan Family.    

This was especially true for Helan Qunxing, who originally had hopes of becoming the next head of the family.    

Zong Gaang also knew that even though Old Master He Lan had agreed to marry Sister Xin, he would not help when Helan Xiaoxin was in trouble.    

To offend Yue Lincheng, who was likely to become the Patriarch of Yue Family, for a woman with a bad reputation, that was something only a boorish person would do.    

If Holan Fusu was still in Beijing and not out on a special mission, Helan Xiaoxin's safety could be guaranteed.    

However …    

Zong Gaang was sure that once Helan Xiaoxin was kicked out of the Yue Clan, she would end up homeless.    

The Helan Family would not care about her life or death, who would dare to take her in?    

In that case, Helan Xiaoxin, who no one would take in, would most likely encounter an accident on the streets and die.    

By the time Lee Nanfang and Holan Fusu arrived in Beijing, a wisp of the beauty's soul had already drifted to the Western Paradise.    

Helan Xiaoxin also saw this point and knew that her life was at stake, which was why she was forced to use her last weapon, Beauty.    

She didn't do this because she wanted to use beauty to conquer Yue Lincheng.    

If that was the case, she would be able to live a life, and she might as well die.    

She only wanted to use this method to force Yue Lincheng and the others to leave the backyard temporarily and buy her some time to live.    

If she was doing a stretching motion, she wouldn't be able to 'move' Yue Lincheng and the others.    

Then she would undress.    

Ye Zichen pretended that Yue Lincheng and co. did not exist as if there was no one around.    

In this way, even if she couldn't escape death, Yue Lincheng would still be splashed with sewage and would be described as an old pervert by everyone.    

Old pervert, how could you have the qualifications to be the Yue Clan Master?    

"Cough!"    

When Yue Lincheng stared at Helan Xiaoxin, the latter started to close her eyes slightly and nibble on her lips. Just as she was about to untie the belt on her nightgown, Han Chengdong let out a loud cough.    

Hearing it in Yue Lincheng's ears was like a bolt out of the blue.    

In the blink of an eye, it was completely gone from the "demonic aura" that Helan Xiaoxin had unleashed.    

He quickly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and shouted harshly: "Men, get Miss He Lan out of the Yue family!"    

Before Yue Lincheng finished his sentence, two young men jumped in and reached out to catch Helan Xiaoxin.    

"Which one, dares to touch me!?"    

Helan Xiaoxin screamed as she ripped open the sash of her nightgown.