Strongest Guard

0Only then did Lee Nanfang realize that there was only a blanket tied around his waist.    

    

Last night, when he was beaten to the point of spitting out blood, his chest had also been stained with blood. Now, it was gone as well. His body was emitting the fragrance of Body Soap.    

    

Yue Zitong was insane, but she still cared for him. After she rescued him, she took off his clothes, gave him a bath, and then put him on the bed.    

    

Logically speaking, Boss Lee was in such a miserable state last night. After being kicked like a ball, he vomited blood. After Yue Zitong saved him, she should have sent him to the hospital.    

    

She didn't send him back because when she carried him back in terror, she found that he was fine. He just simply passed out. As long as he had a good rest, he would be fine once he woke up.    

    

Zi Fann had six years of experience as a secret service agent, so he had a good eye for diagnosis.    

    

Aunt Yue's pair of peach blossom eyes were now wide open as she stuttered, "You, you have a hundred million inside your clothes?"    

    

Lee Nanfang's heart sank. "Ai, you won't throw my clothes away or wash them, right?"    

    

As long as Lee Nanfang called Hua Yeshen and told her to set aside that cheque, it would be fine.    

    

The problem was, Lee Nanfang couldn't get another hundred million from Hua Yeshen before eight, so he went to find Loong Chengcheng.    

    

Director Loong said it was eight o'clock, which was eight o'clock. Even if a minute passed before Lee Nanfang sent the cheque over, she would still say coldly, "Father of the child, the chance I gave you has expired."    

    

"No, not yet. I haven't washed myself either. I haven't had the time yet."    

    

Luckily, Yue Zitong shook her head and asked, "Lee Nanfang, you didn't lie to me, did you really get a hundred million? "Who is it, who's lending you a loan --"    

    

Jack shouted, interrupting her, "Go get it. "Too late, it will be too late!"    

    

Instinctively, Yue Zitong turned to run, but because she had turned around too quickly and the floor was smooth, she slid to the ground with a crash. She grimaced in pain. "Lee Nanfang, don't lie to me. Otherwise, I won't forgive you!"    

    

"Uncuff me, quick!"    

    

Lee Nanfang shook his four limbs forcefully, causing the iron hoops on the shackles to ring loudly.    

    

Yue Zitong ignored him. After getting up, she kicked off her slippers and ran out barefooted.    

    

"Idiot, idiot, you truly are stupid. There will be a time for you to regret it."    

    

Lee Nanfang cursed as he struggled with the shackles on his hands and feet. The blanket that was covering his body fell to the floor.    

    

The shackles on Lee Nanfang's hands and feet that Yue Zitong used to lock him must have been specially made. No matter how hard he tried, it was useless. It seems like she has been planning to use this move on him for a long time.    

    

Lee Nanfang had no choice but to give up after failing for a dozen times. He sighed heavily and suddenly realized something.    

    

While he was exerting his strength, he actually did not feel any pain at all from the ribs that had been crushed by the ghostly woman last night.    

    

Furthermore, it was not because he had spat out a few mouthfuls of blood that he had suffered internal injuries.    

    

"What's going on? "Could it be that my physical fitness has reached this level?"    

    

Lee Nanfang slowly understood that it wasn't because his body was strong enough to repair itself in the shortest time possible, but because the ghost girl had only crushed him once last night. However, she didn't injure his muscles or bones and left him with any internal injuries.    

    

To put it bluntly, the other party had shown him mercy.    

    

Last night, if she wanted to take his life, every second would be worth it.    

    

In a trance, Lee Nanfang thought of another reason. The reason why that damned woman showed mercy to him was because she wasn't sure if he really had a Black Dragon hidden within him.    

    

All the methods, including that terrifying illusion, were just for the sake of asking him.    

    

At that time, Lee Nanfang didn't notice it, but the Black Dragon in his body did. That's why it shamelessly refused to come out, allowing him to be beaten like a sock.    

    

But this also proved that the Black Dragon was indeed afraid of that damned woman, and from beginning to end, it did not dare to make a single move. But now, after Lee Nanfang thought through all of this, it woke up and flew into the sky while howling.    

    

And the result?    

    

It caused Boss Lee's Azure Dragon to suddenly rise dramatically, appearing to be extremely powerful.    

    

Just then, Yue Zitong's ecstatic scream came from outside the door, "Damn! Damn! There's really a cheque! A cheque for one hundred million!" "Good boy, good girl, you are my hero!"    

    

Yue Zitong, who ran in like the wind holding the cheque, was stunned when she saw her nephew's ugly appearance. With a flick of her toes, the blanket that had fallen to the ground curled up and landed on his body.    

    

Pretending that I didn't see anything, Yue Zitong held up the cheque excitedly: "Quickly, quickly get up, I'll pay with you!" Get the fuck up, you shameless bastard — Oh, the key, where's the key? I look, I look. "Hey, look at my brain. How could I forget where the key is!"    

    

Sighs rang out. The small drawers and cosmetics items on the dressing table were all pulled to the ground by the flustered Yue Zitong. She finally found a bunch of keys.    

    

His eyes were shining as he threw himself on top of Jack. While Yue Zitong was unlocking the lock for him, she did not forget to apologize, "Sorry, Nanfang, I misunderstood you. I honestly didn't think you could get a hundred million. "Tell me, where did you come from? – Stop it, get up quickly and get dressed!"    

    

"Where are my clothes?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was too busy to be angry at her, so he wrapped himself in the blanket and sat up. Then he raised his hand to push her out of the room and asked calmly.    

    

"The clothes are in the trash can at the entrance. I'll go get them!" Hey, look at my brain, it really was filled with water, how could I forget that I didn't bring my clothes with me? It's too late. It's almost eight, so you should just make do with it! "    

    

Yue Zitong dove in front of the wardrobe, opened one of the doors at random, pulled it a few times, took out a white suit, turned it over and threw it at her. She was still drinking. Enough, enough.    

    

"Enough, what the heck?"    

    

Lee Nanfang flipped his hand to pull away the blanket. When he picked up the clothes to wear, he realized it was a woman's suit.    

    

There was no need to ask. These were the clothes that Yue Zitong had just worn.    

    

He was so angry that he scolded, "F * cking hell, are you going to let me go out wearing this?"    

    

"It's alright, I'll take it from here. Ah, it's from there."    

    

Yue Zitong took the clothes and put them on him without giving him a chance to explain. She apologized, "Good nephew, good Nanfang, good brother, good uncle — — Your uncle! You have to wear it, and you have to wear it even if you don't! "    

    

Lee Nanfang began to roll his eyes because he was angry.    

    

However, he also knew that this was not the time to be angry. Time was passing by second by second. If he did not hurry to find Loong Chengcheng now, all of his efforts would have been in vain.    

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Only his pants were left undressed and he wore Yue Zitong's small white pants. Even though Yue Zitong was tall and slender, when Lee Nanfang put them on, her ankles were exposed.    

    

As for the small suit with a woman's collar and bare arms, it couldn't even be buttoned. It was as comical as one could imagine just by looking at it.    

    

"Enough, enough, enough!"    

    

Before Lee Nanfang could find his shoes, Yue Zitong, who had enough, pushed him out of the bedroom and ran towards the stairs.    

    

"Fuck, you want me to go barefoot?"    

    

"As long as I can make it in time, it's not impossible for me to be naked!"    

    

Yue Zitong was extremely regretful now. If she knew that Scumbag Lee had gotten a cheque worth one hundred million yuan, why did she have to play it so happily?    

    

If he had known that such a day would come, he would not have thrown away all the clothes he had bought for her after she moved out.    

    

Seeing that Lee Nanfang was still going to look for his dirty clothes in the trash can, Yue Zitong opened her arms and picked him up by his waist, then dragged him towards the car: "It's too late, it's too late. Hurry, hurry!"    

    

Yue Zitong carried Lee Nanfang into the car, closed the car door with a bang, and stepped on the small crystal plastic slippers. Like a whirlwind, she circled around the front of the car, opened the door, jumped into the driver's seat and started the car.    

    

"The fence door hasn't been fully opened yet!"    

    

"Whatever, if it's broken, let's change it to a new one!"    

    

Amidst Yue Zitong's bold shouts, the expensive sprint forcefully brushed against the iron bars that were slowly opening up. It let out a piercing metallic sound as it rushed out.    

    

"It's all your fault …"    

    

"Blame me! Blame me! I deserve to die! I apologize!"    

    

"It's too late now. If you were to fly, you wouldn't be able to get to the Ascendant level by eight o'clock …"    

    

"Definitely, definitely! Don't you still believe in my driving skills? "Ah, don't talk to disturb my mind. Can't you see that I'm wiping someone's car?"    

    

"Yue Zitong, you …"    

    

"Good Nanfang, don't say anything. Let me focus on driving … Fuck, what's going on with the car in front, why are you trying to connect us like this? Are you looking to die?"    

    

"It's too late. There's less than ten minutes left. Ten kilometers …"    

    

"Not too late, believe me. Loong Chengcheng, you might have been stuck in a traffic jam or had a car accident? "    

    

When Aunt Yue said this, the phone of Loong Chengcheng, who was not far from the office entrance and was placed on the passenger seat, rang.    

    

It was a subordinate who was investigating the Lin City case. She bent over to grab her phone, but the car suddenly shook with a loud bang.    

    

Her car was chased by the car behind her.    

    

The traffic police uncle repeatedly stressed that it was best not to make a phone call while driving in order to avoid the possibility of an accident that should not have occurred.    

    

Loong Chengcheng refused to listen. In the end, there was an accident.    

    

Originally, she was traveling at a uniform speed. When her phone rang, she instinctively slowed down when she went to retrieve it. However, she didn't notify the car behind her, and instead, came into close contact with it.    

    

Director Loong was furious and stopped answering the call. He got off the car, walked to the Audi at the back, and kicked the car door: "How did you drive?"    

    

"Yo, this girl is quite unreasonable."    

    

Today, the driver asked for a leave of absence and personally drove to work at the Bureau of Orchid Forest. Chief Tang was angry that the broken red car in front of him suddenly slowed down, making him flustered and unable to avoid a tail. However, he didn't expect Young Woman, who was pretty and knowledgeable, to get off the car and kick him on the door.    

    

"Beauty, it's your fault, okay?"    

    

Director Tang got off the car, his eyes on Loong Chengcheng's face and chest scanning back and forth. He couldn't help but sneer, "Why did you have to slow down when everything was fine and normal? "Hehe, you made a mistake, yet you still dare to criticize me."    

    

After Loong Chengcheng kicked him out, she realized that she was the one at fault. Plus, she wasn't the same person as before. Whoever dared to look at her disobediently, Zhang Han would pounce on him and give him a few slaps.    

    

"Humph, be careful when you're driving next time!"    

    

In order to avoid any bad effects, Director Loong could only endure it. He snorted lightly and turned around to leave.    

    

"Wait, you only want to leave like this?"    

    

Director Tang's eyes narrowed as he asked with a rather dignified tone.