Strongest Guard

This mountain, was called Garden Mountain.    

In front of the Garden Mountain was a small hill with almost no elevation. After a few seconds, the ground would slowly rise.    

To put it simply, this villa was built at the foot of the mountain, which was two hundred meters away from the peak.    

Standing at the highest point of Garden Mountain, one didn't need to put too much effort into it. One only had to look down to see what was going on in the bedroom through the window of the villa.    

In fact, the villa area property company, in order to prevent people from coming up the mountain during the night and peeping at the private life of the owners below, had purposely barbed wire isolated the surroundings of the mountain, and had even sent a pair of security guards to patrol, not allowing anyone to go up the mountain.    

Neither the barbed wire nor the patrolling security guards were able to stop Holan Fusu.    

He continued reading.    

Holan Fusu arrived an hour earlier than Lee Nanfang.    

When the security guard, Lao LIU, sneakily went to listen to the wall, he saw it.    

Then, he would naturally be able to see the scene of Ultraman pushing Yue Zitong out of the window.    

If he was a diaosi, when he saw that rather beautiful scene, he would definitely let his imagination run wild.    

Holan Fusu wouldn't.    

He only had deep sorrow.    

Originally, he had picked up a rock to make Lao LIU faint out of nowhere, but Lee Nanfang appeared.    

Holan Fusu didn't need to look at Lee Nanfang's face to know that it was him just from his back figure and the movement of him jumping over the iron fence in the backyard.    

To Holan Fusu, the sudden appearance of Lee Nanfang was nothing out of the ordinary.    

It was only because he was here that Jinghong Ming had asked him to come.    

Jinghong Ming was still worried about Lee Nanfang. After knowing how Helan Xiaoxin tortured Yue Zitong, he would kill her out of anger.    

That was why Holan Fusu was able to come to the mountain peak at the back and see everything that was happening.    

He couldn't move.    

When Lee Nanfang didn't want to kill Helan Xiaoxin, Holan Fusu could only watch. Not only couldn't he stop them, he couldn't even show his face. This was something Jinghong Ming specifically instructed him to do when he came to Qingshan.    

Of course, Holan Fusu could go against Jinghong Ming's intentions.    

But if that happened, Helan Xiaoxin would definitely die.    

Helan Xiaoxin's ugly behavior could be shown to Yue Zitong, to Lee Nanfang, and even to everyone in the world. However, only her own brother would not know about it.    

If Holan Fusu really went to stop her, Helan Xiaoxin would have to commit suicide.    

There was no one, no language, to be able to tell Holan Fusu's current mood, how much suffering.    

He saw with his own eyes how his sister, who was alive for him, tormented the girl he was so desperately chasing.    

Luckily, Helan Xiaoxin was his own sister. If it were anyone else, he would have thrown himself at her at the first possible moment to get rid of her!    

Holan Fusu regarded Helan Xiaoxin and Yue Zitong as the two most important women in his life.    

However, his sister, who doted on him so dearly and did not hesitate to die for his sake, turned out to be so dark.    

Holan Fusu's eyes twitched as he looked at his sister being pressed roughly by Lee Nanfang there while letting out a mournful cry.    

He could only endure.    

For the sake of Helan Xiaoxin's survival.    

He couldn't bear to watch any longer.    

Holan Fusu slightly shook his head and looked towards the master bedroom in the mansion.    

There was no light in the master bedroom. It was dark, as if there were no one inside.    

Holan Fusu, on the other hand, knew that there was someone inside. The girl he had been bitterly chasing for so many years was now lying on the bed, crying silently.    

Holan Fusu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the cold ground. In front of him, the image of his sister and Yue Zitong constantly appeared.    

At some point, Helan Xiaoxin's screams had stopped.    

The buzzing sound of the tattoo machine stopped.    

The smell of wine and the stench of blood in the bedroom was obvious.    

No matter how good a tattooist was, when it came to tattooing, they would bleed.    

After all, tattoos were not made by a child sticking to a painting, but by pricking the skin with the tip of a needle.    

But one thing was certain, the guest tattooist Lee Nanfang did not pass at all.    

For example, when tattooing, the needle only needed to pierce the flesh by half a millimeter, but Lee Nanfang had stabbed at least twice as deeply as before.    

He couldn't blame Sister Xin for letting out such a miserable scream.    

The torture was finally over. Helan Xiaoxin lay paralyzed on the ground with her eyes closed, not moving at all.    

With shackles around his neck, the feeling of lying on the floor must not be too good.    

However, she couldn't care about that. She just wanted to fall asleep and wake up to find that this was just a dream.    

A nightmare.    

Lee Nanfang did not have any sense of satisfaction from torturing a lively and fragrant beauty to such an extent.    

On the contrary, he was actually a little overwhelmed by it.    

His greatest weakness was his indecisive personality.    

Lee Nanfang felt a lot better after staring at the props on the bed and recalling Yue Zitong's torture.    

With a light clank, Lee Nanfang threw the razor into the Redwood Chains and said lightly, "If you are unwilling to accept this reality, you can use it to cut off your own meridians and commit suicide. "You can rest assured that you will die. I promise that before dawn, no one will disturb you and you will slowly walk towards your death."    

Altman's eyes slowly opened. Helan Xiaoxin actually smiled and said weakly, "Lee Nanfang, you should have killed me. Otherwise, there will be a time for you to regret it. "    

"Do you think I let you go just because I stabbed a snake into your body?"    

The woman's tough words broke Lee Nanfang's heart. He sneered and squatted down. His left hand gripped the handle of the razor and his right hand grabbed onto Altman's hood.    

Under the light of the lantern, Helan Xiaoxin's pale and perspiring face was clearly visible.    

Although her expression was extremely unsightly and she was in an extremely sorry state, there was no trace of fear on her face.    

Lee Nanfang was a bit surprised. He really didn't understand why this woman was so confident that he would be able to pay for the crimes she committed just by stabbing a snake into her butt.    

However, it was quickly relieved.    

In the eyes of people like Helan Xiaoxin, the lives of others were like grass, but they regarded their own lives as the most precious thing in the world.    

No matter how much evil she committed or how many people she killed, it was not a problem.    

She had been forced to put on shackles and a snake had pierced her buttocks. This was a punishment worse than being punished by the heavens or by the earth.    

That was why she thought that since she had redeemed herself, there was no reason for anyone to hurt her anymore.    

If that was the case, then why was she afraid?    

Why don't you act like a bachelor? You're like a bastard whose head is bleeding from being bullied, yet you still point your finger at others, saying that if you have the guts, wait here. I'll go call for someone to kill you, but I'll f * cking follow your surname!    

However, as Lee Nanfang grabbed her hair with his left hand, Helan Xiaoxin's bachelor broke down as the razor in his right hand slowly pressed against her forehead.    

"You, what are you trying to do?"    

"Guess."    

Lee Nanfang gestured a few times on Helan Xiaoxin's face with the back of his razor. Then, he got up and walked to the dressing table.    

There was a lot of tissue paper in the small drawer of the dresser.    

The big ones can cover a person's back.    

The smaller ones were like bees, spiders, scorpions, etc.    

Seeing Lee Nanfang pick out two spider tattooed papers, Helan Xiaoxin suddenly understood and yelled, "You, are you done yet?"    

"It's not over."    

Lee Nanfang turned around and spat at her, and scolded, "Pah! F * ck you, do you think I'm playing a game with you? Please be serious, I'm serious. "    

"Lee Nanfang, you bastard!" "If you dare to hurt a single hair on my face, I will kill your whole family!"    

Realizing that Lee Nanfang was going to paint on her face, Helan Xiaoxin was scared out of her wits. She screamed and cursed. Just as she was about to get up, Lee Nanfang rushed over and kicked her in the stomach.    

Immediately, the woman curled up into a ball again and stopped cursing.    

Lee Nanfang hated this kind of silly young man who was restrained by others and still dared to play with nothing.    

[You are obviously being trampled on by others, yet you still dare to call out that I want to kill your family. If they aren't idiots, then what is they?]    

Zhan Fei was like this, only to be vilified by him in the most despicable way.    

Helan Xiaoxin was like this again.    

In Yue Zitong's house, you should pay more attention to her influence.    

However, there was one thing for sure. If he didn't take Helan Xiaoxin down to her pants and peed her pants, it would count as Lee Nanfang's loss.    

The torture of beautiful women was not an easy task.    

In order to prevent Helan Xiaoxin from going to the extreme and biting her tongue to commit suicide, Lee Nanfang pinched her chin, randomly took a black lightning from the bed and stuffed it into her mouth.    

"Originally, I was going to let you go. But you don't seem to be satisfied with it, and you have to force me to do it. "There's no other way, I can only help you."    

Lee Nanfang sneered silently, while ignoring the strong protest in Helan Xiaoxin's eyes.    

No, a plea.    

A heartfelt plea.    

If one were to say that Helan Xiaoxin's snow-white, springy, and beautiful buttocks had been deformed by Lee Nanfang, she would only have the thought of dying.    

In that case, she would rather die. No matter how she died, she didn't want her face to be pierced by some ugly spider or the like.    

The more beautiful a woman was, the more she cherished her appearance and loved her life.    

If such a beautiful woman suddenly became ugly, then it would be a fate worse than death.    

So Helan Xiaoxin begged Lee Nanfang to kill her and not damage the masterpiece of heaven.    

"Are you feeling especially regretful now?" Shouldn't you have said those stupid harsh words to me? "    

Lee Nanfang took a piece of spider tattoo paper and showed it to Helan Xiaoxin.    

Helan Xiaoxin's mouth was sealed, her hands cuffed, and she could only nod furiously.    

"Is it because I'd rather die than make a fool of myself?"    

Lee Nanfang finally chose the position for the spider.    

Right between Helan Xiaoxin's eyebrows.    

The woman nodded again.    

"Too late."    

Lee Nanfang said without any expression. He took a centipede and stuck it on Sister Xin's left eyebrow.    

Helan Xiaoxin no longer nodded her head and didn't shake it. She just stared at Lee Nanfang with a venomous look.    

Since begging was ineffective, why should he continue asking?    

"Yes." That's the way you should look at me. This is the Helan Xiaoxin I admire. No matter how ugly my face becomes, in my heart, I am still a hero. "Unlike that poor ghost just now, he's just a zombie with no personality no matter how pretty he is."    

As Lee Nanfang spoke, his hands moved nonstop and very quickly, his beautiful face was covered in tattooed paper that he thought he was satisfied with.    

Weng! *    

The soft hum of the tattoo machine shook the air again.    

Seeing that the needle was about to come down, Helan Xiaoxin's resentful gaze turned into a pleading look once again.    

For the last time, she hoped that for the sake of her being his woman, Lee Nanfang would not damage his face.    

Lee Nanfang didn't care. He just sneered and let the sharp needle pierce into the skin at her temples with a piercing sound.    

Helan Xiaoxin's eyes rolled back as soon as she felt the sharp pain, and she fainted.