Strongest Guard

There was a kind of woman who might not have much ability other than being beautiful.    

    

Thus, she did not have too many principles and bottom lines.    

    

Shen Xuelian was such a person.    

    

When Shangguan Bing could always give her everything she wanted, that was her little darling.    

    

When Shen Jiahui started to crazily pursue her while carrying his boss on his back, she would also quickly fall into his sweet talk.    

    

Then, when Shen Jiahui died miserably and Shangguan Yong had no choice but to lower his head to Lee Nanfang, Shen Xuelian woke up. She didn't have any psychological pressure and immediately offered her outstanding side to this man.    

    

She didn't die miserably because of Shen Jiahui, so she had a bit of pain.    

    

She would just throw her bewitching eyes at Lee Nanfang and gracefully wrap her arms around his neck, swinging her butt and leisurely sit on his leg.    

    

"This woman, why is she even more shameless than me?"    

    

Shen Qingwu was stunned.    

    

He was still pretending that if it wasn't for Hamm's meaningful glance towards Avril, who was forced into the bow by the scum of the previous night and had a dazed look on her face, she would have exposed herself.    

    

In order to avoid being found out and being unkind to her child, Shen Qingwu clenched her teeth and supported Avril as she staggered into the house.    

    

Shen Xuelian, however, didn't feel that she'd done anything wrong.    

    

When he met a demon like Lee Nanfang, who would kill people without blinking, not using his feminine charm in exchange for a beautiful tomorrow, was he going to be so foolish as to stick to the rules for that dead Shen Jiahui?    

    

If Shen Xuelian was really like this, Shen Jiahui wouldn't have the chance to play along with her.    

    

Now, as long as it was a pretty girl, Lee Nanfang, who would get into a ruckus for no reason with just a slight hooking up, didn't mind being eaten by Shen Xuelian.    

    

As long as he kept his bottom line, nothing else was a problem.    

    

It was only because of Shen Qingwu and the other two's knife-like gazes that he felt uncomfortable when they hid inside the house.    

    

He could only be a little more honest and cold as he scram.    

    

Shen Xuelian obediently rolled out of his arms.    

    

Yet, she was standing behind him, waiting on him like a maid.    

    

It wasn't until a few black sedans slowly stopped at the entrance that Shen Xuelian, who had just picked up a clove of orange, immediately changed her expression.    

    

Pow!    

    

She slammed the orange onto the table in front of Lee Nanfang, put her hands on her waist and said sinisterly, "I'll give you three seconds. Kneel at my feet and lick my toes. I might even consider letting you off! "    

    

Lee Nanfang was terrified.    

    

He looked back quickly.    

    

Mr. Lee felt that his ruthless performance against Shen Jiahui last night was enough to prove that he was truly a bad guy without a single shred of humanity.    

    

Before these cars appeared, Shen Xuelian's performance had also given him a sense of accomplishment.    

    

However …    

    

Lee Nanfang finally believed that there was indeed a type of woman in this world, but she was already good-looking.    

    

"Look again, I'll dig out your eyes!"    

    

Shen Xuelian's expression proved that she was not joking!    

    

Lee Nanfang was interested in her.    

    

He raised his hand, grabbed Shen Xuelian's wrist and exerted a little strength.    

    

Shen Xuelian immediately screamed as she half twisted her waist and sat in his embrace.    

    

Without waiting for her to react, she felt a sharp pain from Xue Yu!    

    

It was too painful to breathe.    

    

Not to mention cursing out loud.    

    

Lee Nanfang wouldn't use his brain if he could use the simplest and crudest method to shut up this idiot.    

    

As long as she struggled or cursed, Lee Nanfang would put more strength into it.    

    

Then the world will remain as quiet as it should be.    

    

Then he would be able to look coldly at the young people who were quickly getting off the carriage.    

    

More than ten people.    

    

All men.    

    

All of them were handsome, had a graceful air to them, and a haughty expression on their faces.    

    

The oldest was only thirty-seven years old.    

    

The youngest was in high school.    

    

The more Lee Nanfang looked at these people, the more he felt that something was wrong.    

    

These people were obviously the sons of wealthy families and not valiant martial artists.    

    

"Shangguan Yong, what kind of confidence do you have to dare to send these people here to negotiate a deal with me?"    

    

Lee Nanfang frowned slightly as he looked at the child in their hands.    

    

Hamm's trembling voice came from the Bluetooth earpiece in his ears: "That, that is our son!"    

    

Lee Nanfang looked at the little boy and was secretly ashamed.    

    

Lee Han was probably his eldest son.    

    

After the father and son duo left the deserted island, Lee Nanfang never saw Lee Han again.    

    

Unknowingly, Lee Han had already reached such a high level.    

    

Although Avril didn't say anything, her hoarse crying voice strongly proved that the little princess girl was her daughter.    

    

After the two children were brought in, they looked at Lee Nanfang timidly.    

    

Despite the fear in their eyes, they were in good spirits.    

    

Very good.    

    

Shangguan never dared to mess with them, not to mention taking their child to Australia, so he neglected them.    

    

He was a smart man.    

    

Lee Nanfang had to give some face.    

    

He pushed Shen Xuelian away!    

    

This woman had probably never met a man who was especially manly like Lee Nanfang …    

    

Or else, after being pushed away by Lee Nanfang, he would still be stuck in some kind of fantasy land, holding his leg and trembling, unable to speak.    

    

All right.    

    

Lee Nanfang admitted it, but she was still in pain.    

    

"Fifth brother, close the door."    

    

A black suit in his thirties spoke.    

    

Her voice was very calm, full of the calmness of planning and planning, and it was the coolness of a young master from a wealthy family.    

    

A young man immediately led two people and closed the door of the Shen Family Villa.    

    

The man in the black suit didn't even look back as he asked, "Kid, do you know why I had people close the door?"    

    

Without waiting for Lee Nanfang to say anything, several young men started to laugh in unison, "Shut the door! Hit the dog!"    

    

Amidst their maniacal laughter, these people suddenly pulled out a uniform baton from their waists.    

    

Raising their batons high in the air, they stomped their feet and roared in unison, "Flowers blooming, Shangguan Sheng!"    

    

White flowers bloomed, Shangguan Sheng.    

    

These six words, more than ten black suits, were shouted three times in unison.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was in his thirties, didn't know what it meant. He roared and threw his stick at Ye Chong.    

    

No one cared about the children.    

    

No one even paid attention to Shen Xuelian.    

    

No, ask Lee Nanfang who he is!    

    

In their eyes, there was only Lee Nanfang who was about to be beaten to death!    

    

Shangguan Yong's shout reverberated beside his ears. "Someone killed my brother, how should White Flower Society be dealt with!?"    

    

"Kill, kill, kill!"    

    

These young masters of White Flower Society never had the chance to fight for supremacy on the streets like the founder of Shangguan Family. However, every single one of them trained their skills since they were young, and even in their dreams, they would dream of a chance to practice their abilities. To be able to represent the president and fight in person, for them, was not an honor, but a dream come true!    

    

They wanted to let Shangguan Yong see that they were much stronger than the president's two mediocre sons.    

    

Their cousins who had more than ten thousand miles of charging New York tore the killer who had killed their brothers into pieces like a bloody sun. To them, this was the prettiest scene in their boring lives.    

    

"So it turns out that Shangguan Yong wanted to borrow my hand to eradicate the person that posed a threat to him."    

    

Lee Nanfang finally understood and laughed sinisterly. Shangguan Jinyin, who was the first to pounce, raised his stick high and smashed down.