Strongest Guard - C1513 The Eternal Moon
C1513 The Eternal Moon
It would be more civilized to call him a playboy, but to put it bluntly, he was just a pervert.
The biggest characteristic of perverts was that they constantly provoked women.
He was confident that he would meet all the requirements needed to become a super pervert, such as a pretty boy, a good build, and a strong body. Especially that thing — it could be summed up in four words, “big weapon” and “good life”.
In addition, he also knew how to use flowery words and sweet words. He could coax his sister-in-law to the point of wanting to push her down just by saying a few sweet words.
If this kind of man did not provoke many women, the heavens would definitely strike him dead and pull him down, “F * ck, since this old man made you so excellent and did not want to harm women, what are you going to do about it? So what if I die! ”
However, Lee Nanfang felt that although he was entangled with many beauties before, he might not be living happily.
There was a lot of money, but the work of a handsome man was good. A man with countless beauties by his side might not be living happily.
After all, being happy didn’t have much to do with having the right amount of material enjoyment.
Although there is not enough material enjoyment, basically will not be happy.
Lee Nanfang didn’t know why he had that kind of feeling, but it was pretty strong.
All he knew was that during the time he had spent with Duan Xiangning, his heart had been at ease.
This woman clearly had a noble background, an outstanding figure, and elegant speech. She should be a queen no matter where she went. She should be doted on by all the men, and be doted on just like how she doted on her own daughter.
However, when she was together with Lee Nanfang, she carefully tried to please him. Everything went according to his personality, and she gave him all the gentleness and gentleness of a mother without any conditions.
Especially during the two mornings when they were in the capital city of the continent.
Lee Nanfang was sure that even if he had a white beard and lost all his teeth, he wouldn’t forget the two moons that he saw when he opened his eyes.
He quietly looked at the full moon, immersing himself in the warm tranquility.
It was as if he was lying on the lawn under the blue sky and white clouds, a fresh breeze gently blowing on his face. His entire body was lazy and he was unwilling to move at all. He only wished that he could live this life forever.
Although men were synonymous with power, ferocity and even tyranny, they also liked this kind of lazy peace.
That was why Lee Nanfang was sure that even though Duan Xiangning had used his amnesia to deceive him, he didn’t blame her.
There was no intention of blaming her at all.
She had deceived him.
However, she truly loved him. If necessary, she could die for him and even guarantee that she would be smiling.
Lee Nanfang could feel it clearly from the way Duan Xiangning looked at him.
Since there was such an outstanding woman who was willing to die for a man, Zi Fann was a man with a little bit of conscience, so he could give her an equal reward.
She could die for him.
Then, why couldn’t he die for her?
Although death was terrifying, no one wanted to die. Before death, people would feel incomparable fear, and would use any means at their disposal to survive, hoping that they could live as long as possible. This was the instinct of all life, and not just humans.
However, who would be able to live forever?
Since he was going to die sooner or later, why not at the most damnable time?
A terrifying death, as long as you put it plainly, would actually be nothing more than that. There was nothing to be afraid of.
People are afraid of death simply because they can’t bear to part with what they currently have.
However, if the woman that he had, the one that could make Lee Nanfang feel at ease, wanted to live, he would have to die.
Other than protecting the woman that comforted him, there was another reason that Lee Nanfang didn’t care about his death.
That was, before Shen Mingqing died, he tried his best to press down the detonator of his Room Seven, saying that he must not let this Dark Bane escape, otherwise the world would be in great trouble. Without a doubt, although Shen Mingqing’s words were considered to be complete bullshit by Lee Nanfang, it wasn’t all bullshit.
If what Shen Mingqing said was all bullshit, then what about the Black Dragon that was hidden inside Lee Nanfang’s body?
In a normal person’s body, wouldn’t there only be their internal organs?
When a normal person was swallowed by a giant python and subjected to gastric acid corrosion not inferior to sulfuric acid, wouldn’t it only take a few seconds for his eyes, nose and ears to be corroded?
He was not corroded by stomach acid.
However, after being swallowed, he gave birth to a strong illusion that he had turned into a tangible black dragon, which roared furiously while charging left and right like a dragon in the water. Only after playing with it for a bit did he use his Military Thorn to cut open the belly of the giant python and come out.
All the indications were that Lee Nanfang was not a normal person.
This also indirectly meant that what Shen Mingqing said before he died wasn’t all bullsh * t.
Most likely — it was true.
Anyone who thought of themselves as monsters that could destroy this world and loved it would feel that surviving like this to become a terrifying monster was a form of torture.
I might as well just die here. For the sake of my beloved woman, the peace in my heart, and that full moon that will forever hang in front of my eyes.
After Lee Nanfang said those words to Duan Xiangning, he closed his eyes with a tranquil expression, like a Buddha’s.
Lee Mingdu, who was crying softly, was awakened from his daze and looked at Lee Nanfang with wide eyes.
He really didn’t expect that someone as awesome as Lee Nanfang could die willingly just because of a woman.
Even a fool could tell that Lee Nanfang wasn’t plotting anything.
Lee Mingdu was smarter than a fool by tens of thousands of times. Of course, it could be seen that Lee Nanfang was willing to die for Duan Xiangning.
Initially, he wanted to ask Lee Nanfang if he was willing to die because of Duan Xiangning. However, before he could ask this question, he already got a definite answer.
This made Lee Mingdu surprised and puzzled: “I didn’t expect Lee Nanfang to look so awesome and so smart, but he’s actually so stupid.”
Stupid and Lee Mingdu could both see what was going on. How could Duan Xiangning, who had deeply felt the sweet love, not know?
That was why she was crying.
It was a cry of happiness.
She suddenly felt that God had been so kind to her, had favored her.
Otherwise, how could Lee Nanfang, who couldn’t be tamed even by the likes of Yue Zitong and Hua Yeshen, be willing to die to save her?
If this was the case, what more could he ask for?
“Nanfang, open your eyes, I have something to say to you. You must remember every word that I am about to say. ”
Duan Xiangning said softly with a sweet smile after biting her lips.
Lee Nanfang opened his eyes and looked at her.
“Your name is Jack. “Mu Zili, Northern Swallow flew to Nanfang’s Jack.”
When Duan Xiangning said these words, she spoke very slowly and clearly, like she was speaking from the ninth heaven, “You can only be Lee Nanfang. “It’s never been Ye Shen, or any other name!”
When she said the last “name”, she suddenly raised both of her arms, grabbed Lee Mingdu’s right hand that was holding onto the military knife, and forcefully pulled it to the right!
The incomparably sharp military blade immediately cut off the artery in Duan Xiangning’s neck.
Stupid woman.
She was worried that if she didn’t die soon, not only would she suffer, she might also implicate the man she loved deeply. Therefore, she used all of her strength to hug Lee Mingdu’s right hand and drag him to the right.
The military knife was so sharp.
Her neck was so delicate.
The blood vessels were so fragile that it caused the military knife to cut all the arteries in one go.
Sssii! *
Bright red, fresh red blood shot out from Duan Xiangning’s slender white neck like an arrow and sprayed onto Lee Nanfang’s face, covering both of his eyes.
“Xiangning!”
Lee Nanfang was stunned. He suddenly opened his mouth and wanted to shout out those two words.
However, while the word was still spinning around in his tongue, he felt a sharp pain in his head.
What Duan Xiangning had just said rang in his ears again: “You have never been Ye Shen, or any other name. You’re just Jack. “Mu Zili, Northern Swallow flew to Nanfang’s Jack.”
Yes.
My name is Lee Nanfang.
Muki Lee, North Swallow Fly Nanfang’s Jack.
I was actually an orphan who was abandoned by her parents right after she was born.
I was brought up by my mistress at eight hundred.
When I was thirteen, I was brought to the Yue Clan in Beijing by my wife, met Yue Zitong who was a year younger than me, and even peeked at her bathing. After being discovered, the old man almost beat me to death.
However, who would have thought that Yue Zitong, who I secretly peeked at while taking a bath that year, would grow up to be my fiancée.
It was only because God thought I was funny that I was married to Hua Yeshen. Suddenly, the memory of my loss, like the flood from a broken dam, crashed through the shackled door and gushed out.
Amidst the blood-red light.
A blood-red world.
It was Duan Xiangning’s blood spraying onto Lee Nanfang’s face and covering his eyes. He tried his best to open his eyes wide, wanting to see the world clearly, see his woman, see the full moon that calmed him.
Min Rou, Chiang Morann, Loong Chengcheng, Helan Xiaoxin, Sui Yueyue, Shangdao Yinghua, and Jinghong Ming — everything they did, along with everything they said to Lee Nanfang in the past, immediately added to his blank mind. It was as if blood was gushing from the distant horizon.
These people, the appearance of these things, had all been reset in that split-second.
Lee Nanfang didn’t care.
He raised his hand to wipe his eyes before turning to look at Duan Xiangning once again.
Duan Xiangning’s head was already lying limply on Lee Mingdu’s right elbow. Fresh blood was still dripping out of the artery.
The instant blood loss caused Duan Xiangning’s face to turn deathly pale, like the cleanest piece of paper.
In the past!
When she whispered Lee Nanfang’s name in a low voice, her eyes that seemed to be flowing with spring water had already frozen as she stared blankly at a certain place.
It was so empty that it caused one’s heart to palpitate.
She was dead.
He used the most decisive method to let his life force, which was blooming like summer flowers, fade away in the shortest time possible.
However, the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile.
She was recalling that morning when the morning sun had spilled in from outside the window. She was kneeling on the bed, purposely using that full moon to face Lee Nanfang — that flustered yet sweet morning, wasn’t it?
That full moon was forever fixed.
She was dead.
Lee Mingdu could also tell.
After being stunned for three seconds.
Three seconds. Was it long?
Not long, of course.
Wasn’t it obvious that any beauty in one’s arms, after using such a resolute and decisive method to commit suicide, would be scared stiff for a long time?
Lee Mingdu was stunned for three seconds and quickly regained his consciousness. This was enough to prove that he reacted quickly.
But!
Not the fastest.