Strongest Guard

The car pressed down on the curb and flew straight down the gutter, then immediately turned over on its side.    

    

A man flew out of the open window and lay on his back in the grass.    

    

The lights were very bright, shining on his face, making Yue Zitong, who just got out of the car, immediately recognize him as the Lee Nanfang that he was looking for.    

    

Instantly, his heart fiercely trembled.    

    

She mistook Lee Nanfang for injured when they drove over.    

    

After all, Hu Mietang had said on the phone that he and Yang Xiao were bullying Lee Nanfang.    

    

If it was just Hu Mietang, then he would be an invincible existence, not to mention Yang Xiao.    

    

No matter how strong Lee Nanfang was, he wasn't a match for them.    

    

Without anyone reminding her, Yue Zitong automatically imagined how Lee Nanfang, who fought against two powerful masters and was honorably injured, would die in her warm embrace because he was worried about his aunt, even if he had to die.    

    

Hu Laoer and the other man were shocked by Lee Nanfang's toughness. They could only watch him leave.    

    

After Lee Nanfang got on the car, he couldn't keep his mind clear because of his injuries. It was good enough that he could keep driving, it was normal for him to drive like a dragon.    

    

The heavily injured Lee Nanfang did not realize that when he turned on the Bmw's hernia lamp, it had affected the car that was heading towards them. Lee Nanfang, who was seriously injured, did not realize that when he turned on the Bmw's hernia lamp, it had caused an effect on the car that was coming towards them.    

    

However, Yue Zitong, who was in a hurry to help him, did not know about this. She thought he was drunk, so she turned on the lights furiously.    

    

Therefore, Lee Nanfang, who was already delirious to begin with, instinctively turned the steering wheel and tried to drive close to the side.    

    

However, at the same time, he mistakenly stepped on the throttle, causing the car to suddenly turn into a mad cow, charging into the gutter.    

    

When the car turned sideways in the two meter deep drainage ditch, Lee Nanfang fell out of the window and laid there half-dead. Yue Zitong was so scared that she lost her soul and shouted his name before rolling down the drain.    

    

"Nanfang, Nanfang, what happened to you?" Wake up, wake up! "    

    

Yue Zitong sat on the ground, holding Lee Nanfang in her arms and shaking him violently. Her left hand patted his face, hoping he would wake up.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't move at all, allowing her to slap his face.    

    

"Nanfang, wake up, wake up!" Don't scare me, don't scare me. "    

    

Seeing that he didn't react at all, Yue Zitong became even more scared. Her tears had already started streaming down, but she didn't know it.    

    

She just held him tightly in her arms, pressed her cheek against his, and sobbed out his name.    

    

No one knew how much Yue Zitong regretted.    

    

She regretted turning on the lights.    

    

Why, not humbly for once, put the car to the side, wait for the car to come?    

    

If Lee Nanfang didn't drive, she could have rushed up and dragged the drunk driver out of the car, left hand over the snow cover, right hand over Meng Hu's heart, tortured him into a sock, then patted her hands on the car and continued her search for Little Nephew.    

    

If it was Lee Nanfang — she would carry him to her car in time, turn the car around, and return to the city as fast as she could to the hospital.    

    

But she did not.    

    

She turned on the headlights, which resulted in Lee Nanfang, who was seriously injured, driving the car into the gutter, causing more injuries, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.    

    

However, she was also very clear that she regretted not being able to eat.    

    

The heavens would never let time flow back to a few minutes ago just because she regretted it.    

    

He only wanted to wipe his neck with a knife and go to the Underworld with him to continue being a happy couple.    

    

The more concerned he was, the more confused he became.    

    

If this person wasn't Lee Nanfang, but rather Wang Ernis, Zhao Dafeng or something like that, based on Director Yue's six years of experience in the country security agency, she would let this guy continue to lie on the ground, testing his pulse, breathing, and heartbeat.    

    

He opened his eyelids again to see if his pupils were enlarged.    

    

If he was happy, he might even get an artificial respiration or something.    

    

However, Yue Zitong had completely forgotten about these steps that most people knew about. She was regretting that she didn't turn on the lights and was scared that she wouldn't wake up even if she screamed Lee Nanfang out.    

    

She thought he was dead.    

    

It was because she had turned on the headlights.    

    

"Nanfang, go slowly, wait for me." When I send you home and bury you, I'll die with you. "    

    

Holding Lee Nanfang in her arms, Yue Zitong's tears flowed profusely for an unknown amount of time. Finally, she realized what she had to do next.    

    

As he mumbled, he raised his head and saw a white figure standing not far in front of her through the tears.    

    

Ghost?    

    

White Impermanence who took her life!    

    

When Yue Zitong, whose heart was filled with death, saw this blurry White Shadow, she immediately thought of that legendary Great God.    

    

A cold shiver went down his spine.    

    

There was no one who would not be afraid after seeing the White Impermanence take her life.    

    

After all, the world was such a good place. There were long-legged girls everywhere on the streets, and also a handsome guy with earrings — a fool. None of them wanted to die.    

    

But soon, Yue Zitong was no longer afraid.    

    

Little Nephew was dead, and she had nothing to live for in this world.    

    

People who weren't afraid of death, and even hoped that they would die, wouldn't be afraid of White Impermanence.    

    

Just as Yue Zitong was not only fearless, but also smiled proudly at him, White Impermanence spoke up, "Lee Nanfang isn't dead yet, why do you want to die with him?"    

    

Yue Zitong was stunned. She asked subconsciously, "You, you said Nanfang didn't die?"    

    

White Impermanence replied, "Of course he didn't die. I just fainted. "    

    

"He just fainted and didn't die?"    

    

Yue Zitong blinked her eyes. She finally realized what she needed to do to verify Little Nephew's life.    

    

He reached his hand under his nose and tested it. Then, he bent his head down and placed his sparkling ear on his chest.    

    

When she could clearly feel the hot air coming out of his nose and his steady, powerful heartbeat, Yue Zitong suddenly raised her head and screamed towards the sky, "Ahhh! He's not dead! He really did not die! "    

    

Ye Zichen's actions scared White Impermanence, causing her to stumble back several meters.    

    

As long as Lee Nanfang didn't die, nothing else mattered.    

    

Well, at least Director Yue doesn't have to regret, she just turned on the lights for Mao.    

    

However, new problems arose again.    

    

Yue Zitong only wanted to laugh out loud to express her excitement, but then she suddenly remembered that there was a third person present.    

    

He did not know where she got the strength from, but she was clearly squatting on the ground with Lee Nanfang in her arms. She actually supported herself with her left hand and leapt up with him, then lowered her head and stared fiercely at White Impermanence. Hmph, as long as I am here, you can forget about getting away with it. "    

    

White Impermanence was a bit at a loss. "What do you mean by that?"    

    

"Didn't you claim the White Impermanence's life?"    

    

Yue Zitong held Lee Nanfang and slowly retreated towards the road. Her voice became louder and more severe, "Go away, don't take him with you! He just fainted, he's not dead yet! "    

    

"Who's White Impermanence?"    

    

White Impermanence's name was known for thousands of years, and even Yang Xiao, who was ignorant of the affairs of the world, knew about it. Only then did he understand why Yue Zitong said that he was White Impermanence.    

    

"Then, who are you?"    

    

Yue Zitong did not stop her steps even while she was interrogating him. Soon, she was back on the road.    

    

"I'm Yang Xiao. We met on the Cloud Pavilion Mountain a few days ago. "What, you don't know me anymore?"    

    

Yang Xiao was even more confused. Tonight, his appearance did not change at all from when he first saw Yue Zitong in the Cloud Pavilion Mountain. Even his clothes were the same, so why didn't she recognize him?    

    

"Yang, Yang Xiao? "You're Yang Xiao?"    

    

Yue Zitong, who had already retreated to the side of the road, staggered and almost twisted her ankle.    

    

Only after her body swayed a few times did she stabilize herself. She immediately lowered her head and wiped the tears on Lee Nanfang's chest before looking down into the drain once again.    

    

Under the bright starlight, the face that looked up 45 degrees at her, it wasn't Yang Xiao, who else could it be?    

    

"It's … it's you."    

    

Seeing that the White Shadow was indeed Yang Xiao and not White Impermanence, not only did Yue Zitong not relax at all, she became even more nervous.    

    

She wasn't afraid of White Impermanence — she was more afraid of Yang Xiao.    

    

She didn't know how she could feel this way either.    

    

Could it be that it was because Master Bai and Uncle Yan were in charge that they always followed the rules and did not do anything rash? As long as it was not a shameful matter, there was no need to be afraid of him.    

    

As for Yang Xiao?    

    

From the time they met on the Cloud Pavilion Mountain, Yue Zitong could tell that this was a monster that did not follow the rules.    

    

He wasn't afraid of the rules, but the lack of them.    

    

Therefore, Yue Zitong was not afraid of White Impermanence, she was only afraid of Yang Xiao.    

    

"Yes, that's me."    

    

Yang Xiao walked over slowly and said with an apologetic smile, "The Hu Mietang that called you asked me to send the injured and unconscious Lee Nanfang home. but I can't drive -- "    

    

After listening to him, Yue Zitong understood even more. She cursed in her heart, "Damn, so it wasn't my Nanfang who drove after getting heavily injured, but you, a ghost." Like I said, as long as my Nanfang still has a breath, even if he only drives with two legs, he wouldn't drive like he's playing with a dragon. F * ck, why didn't I fall to your death just now? "    

    

"Don't worry, Lee Nanfang will be fine. He only suffered some superficial wounds. After his head hit a tree, he temporarily fainted. I just need to rest well for the night, and I'll still be alive and kicking the next day. "    

    

As Yang Xiao said this, he had already reached half of the slope of the drainage ditch.    

    

However, Yue Zitong suddenly shouted, "Stop!"    

    

Yang Xiao stopped and asked with a frown, "What's wrong?"    

    

"You're not allowed to come over — cough, you're not allowed to come over before I set Nanfang up properly."    

    

Yue Zitong held Lee Nanfang and retreated once again.    

    

Yang Xiao was very obedient and really stopped on the slope. He explained: "Yue Zitong, don't misunderstand, I won't hurt you two. I just wanted to get back to town in your car. "    

    

"Alright. "Then wait for me to settle Nanfang first."    

    

Yue Zitong laughed coldly in her heart, "Hehe, f * ck! Do you think I'm an idiot or something? You won't hurt the two of us? You won't hurt us, how did you make my Nanfang faint? You want to take my car back to the city? "Pfft, you're dreaming!"    

    

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yang Xiao. He put Lee Nanfang on the back seat of the car and jumped onto the driver's seat like a rabbit. He slammed the door shut and left the lock.    

    

His movements were crisp and swift.    

    

Her car wasn't a bulletproof version, but it was impossible to break through the glass in a hurry.    

    

"Yang Xiao, just stay here and enjoy the night scenery. "Farewell, ha-ha, ha-ha!"    

    

Amidst her wild laughter, Yue Zitong quickly put her car in gear, stepped on the gas pedal, and quickly turned the steering wheel.    

    

Amidst the roar of the engine, the car made a beautiful 180-degree turn and sped away.