237: C237 Puerpera

C237 Puerpera

While sleeping, Lee Nanfang heard his phone ring. Since he didn't want to wake up, he wanted to sleep.

There were three missed calls, two familiar and one unknown.

Of the two familiar ones, one was his wife's landline and the other was Lao Xie's phone. The other one was from Beijing.

Ignoring everyone else, Lee Nanfang called his wife first.

"Nanfang, you've returned to Qingshan?"

His wife's gentle voice was like a bowl of sobering wine after a hangover. It made Lee Nanfang's spirit rise: "Yes, after sending off Second Fool and the rest last night, you called a taxi and came back from Beijing. I'm a bit tired, didn't you hear me on the phone. "

"I knew you needed to rest, so I couldn't resist calling you."

Mistress was silent for a moment, then she said softly, "Nanfang, you did well. Thank you."

His wife thanked him because he almost lost his life trying to save Yue Zitong.

Lee Nanfang was a bit panicked: "Mistress, why are you thanking me? No matter what I do for you, it's all right. "

"Silly child, I'm here on behalf of Zitong to thank you."

Mistress laughed and lowered her voice. "Nanfang, she wants to talk to you. Look —"

That her was naturally his mother-in-law.

If his wife hadn't sacrificed so much to save Lee Nanfang, his wife would have always addressed her as' Little Aunt 'whenever she mentioned her.

If he were to call her 'Little Aunt' now, she would have a strange feeling, which was why he called her 'she'.

His wife knew very well that their conversation would be awkward at this point in time, so she asked for his opinion.

Lee Nanfang's first reaction was to refuse. However, as the words reached his mouth, he changed his mind and laughed: "Hehe, it's just a phone call, that's not a big deal. "Mistress, don't worry. I won't make her sad."

"That's good. One moment, please."

His wife said in a gratified tone. A soft 'kacha' sound came from the other side of the phone, followed by the sound of footsteps walking into the distance.

Lee Nanfang knew that his wife had gone outside to call a woman to answer the phone.

Very soon, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard again, and from this, it could be inferred that the woman was feeling a little flustered.

After she picked up the phone, she did not speak. There was only the clear sound of her breathing.

She didn't say anything, neither did Lee Nanfang. He reached out for a cigarette and lit one.

She really didn't know what to say. Although the two of them didn't have a substantive relationship, whether she used her mouth or her feet, their relationship would never be as' pure 'as before.

"Li, Lee Nanfang, hello. "I am … I am Yang Tiantian."

After half a minute, the woman's nervous and strained voice came from the other side. The conversation was very formal.

Influenced by this, Lee Nanfang's reply became polite: "Hello. "Excuse me, can I help you?"

"I want to thank you."

"No, that's what I should do. Just now, Mistress had already thanked me. "

"Lee Nanfang, if you think that Zitong really isn't worthy of you, then you don't need to deliberately humiliate yourself."

Yang Tiantian's tone became normal, "You almost lost your life because of her this time. You have already repaid the debts you owe." I will not blame you. I will even convince your wife to give you the freedom you want. "

The debt that Lee Nanfang owed was, of course, the sacrifice she made to help him recover some of his functions after he was bitten by the snake and passed out.

Indeed, Lee Nanfang almost lost his life to save Yue Zitong this time, and it was enough to repay her.

Besides, he really didn't want to be a duck. That would be a stain that he would never be able to erase in his entire life. Thus, after hearing her words, his eyes lit up. "Okay, then I'll be troubling you."

"No, don't trouble yourself. This is what I should do."

When Yang Tiantian repeated Lee Nanfang's words, the sadness in her tone could be heard by the deaf.

She truly hoped that Lee Nanfang could become her son-in-law. No matter how impure their relationship was, as long as their daughter had the protection of a strong man, everything would be enough.

The change in her tone also made Lee Nanfang a little uncomfortable.

However, no matter how unbearable it was, it could not compare to his lifetime of happiness. He could only harden his heart and say, "I will pass the Xuanyuan Dang you gave me to Yue Zitong."

"Xuanyuan Dang, you keep it."

"That's your family heirloom."

"Yang Family, have not had a son for a long time. The meaning of a family heirloom has been meaningless since the day I was born. You can keep it. In the future, if Zitong runs into any difficulties, I'd like to ask you to help her, as long as it's within your capabilities. "

"Hur hur, does this count as an advance payment?"

"You can say that, even though I know you don't care too much about it. Well, Lee Nanfang, I wish you happiness and happiness. Find the one you love as soon as possible. Goodbye. "

The woman hung up the phone without waiting for Lee Nanfang to say anything.

Lee Nanfang also put down the phone, leaned against the bedside table, and smoked.

Once upon a time, he had felt that living with Yue Zitong wasn't impossible. Although Aunt Yue was a bit too arrogant, she was still cute at times, making him laugh secretly and feel a sense of superiority in front of her.

However, after Mexico saw that she and Holan Fusu were tightly hugging, Lee Nanfang no longer thought this way. Even if he had to be together with her, it was in order to repay Yang Tiantian for giving up for him.

Leaving Yue Zitong was what Lee Nanfang had been thinking about the most these two days.

Now, Yang Tiantian had taken the initiative to fulfill his wish and also promised to convince his wife that the success rate should be very high. This meant that Lee Nanfang would be free from this moment onwards and would no longer have to sully himself.

But why, after the phone was hung up, his heart was empty, as if he had lost something important, as if some inexplicable uneasiness, as if something bad was about to happen?

Lee Nanfang thought left and right, but he couldn't think of anything bad that would happen. It was the old man who was at eight hundred! He was jumping and cursing at Lee Nanfang for being heartless.

But this wasn't a big deal. The old thing had already scolded him once.

Lee Nanfang put out his third cigarette and went to take a cold shower. When he tried to see if he could feel better, his phone rang. It was still his wife's phone.

"Mistress!"

Lee Nanfang picked up the phone and just as he said those two words, the old man's angry roar came from the other side: "F * ck you mother!" In the future, don't call me wife or mistress! The two of us have never raised such an ungrateful thing like you! "

Before Lee Nanfang could say anything, the old man hung up the phone.

Lee Nanfang was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why the old man suddenly went crazy and shouted such words.

This was something he had never done before. Ten years ago, when Lee Nanfang peeked at Yue Zitong bathing and was beaten half to death by the old thing, he was only shouting at the useless bastard to beat him to death.

Something happened to Yang Tiantian!

Lee Nanfang immediately realized something. No wonder he was so worried. It must be that woman. After she let Lee Nanfang off so generously, she couldn't stop herself from doing something stupid.

Lee Nanfang was scared, because he knew very well that even though the old man was as obedient as a pug in front of his wife, once it came down to something big, the old man was the one who decided. She would support him unconditionally.

This time, the old man was fierce and said that he would never recognize Lee Nanfang again. Even if his wife was reluctant to part with Lee Nanfang, she would still stand firmly with the old man.

If Lee Nanfang lost his wife, it would be meaningless for him to continue living.

He was scared and regretful.

He regretted that he had thought too easily of some things when he had spoken to Yang Tiantian on the phone.

In order to bring him together with his daughter, she was willing to risk everything to do that kind of thing for him. However, after a slight probe, she discovered that she was still unable to keep him.

She no longer had the face to see anyone. Only by dying could she wash away some of the humiliation.

Lee Nanfang was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly dialed his wife's landline. No one answered.

There was still no answer from Xue Xinghan on the phone to Lao Xie.

He could not sit still any longer and decided that he would rush to eight hundred in the night. It did not matter whether he lived or died, but he could not afford to lose his wife or his child. How could he not have a mother?

Teng Qingshan got off the bed and rushed into the washroom. He quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face. Just as he finished, his phone rang.

He practically jumped in front of the bed from the door of the washroom. He picked up his phone and asked urgently, "Mistress?"

As expected, it was his wife. When she spoke, her voice trembled with lingering fear. "N-nothing. I finally managed to save him."

Lee Nanfang immediately collapsed and sat heavily on the edge of the bed. Sweat rolled down his forehead as he said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, Mistress. I've let you down."

This time, his wife did not comfort him, but said: "Nanfang, I, I'm so scared."

His wife's words were like a knife, viciously stabbing Lee Nanfang's heart, causing him to be unable to breathe from the pain.

He knew what his mistress was afraid of. It was all because of his recklessness.

After Yang Tiantian finished talking to Lee Nanfang, she greeted her mistress who was waiting outside with a smile and went back to her own thatched cottage.

Seeing her smiling appearance, my wife even thought that she was very happy when she chatted with Lee Nanfang. For this reason, she was very happy as well.

However, when his wife, who was holding a kettle of vegetables, unintentionally discovered that her door was tightly shut, she felt that something was wrong. It was currently an autumn tiger, and there was no air-conditioning fan in the room.

She hurried over and knocked on the door, but no one answered. She pushed open the door and hurriedly shouted, "Someone, come in!"

It just so happened that the old man caught the fish and after hearing her cry for help he quickly rushed over and kicked open the door.

Perhaps a few seconds later, Yang Tiantian, who had hanged herself, would no longer be able to save him.

Luckily, Xue Xinghan, who came later, was quite skilled in medicine. He was in the middle of strangling and had artificial respiration, so he was able to pull her back from the gates of hell.

After Yang Tiantian woke up, she began to cry and tell everyone not to save her. She really did not have the face to live in this world anymore.

After asking what happened, not only did the old man immediately explode, even the Xue Family's wife was abnormally angry, gnashing her teeth and shouting at Lao Xie. She immediately rushed to the Qingshan City during the night to clean up the mess, or else, she wouldn't be able to climb onto her bed in the future!

No one helped Lee Nanfang reason. They loved him dearly because he was Lee Nanfang's wife. The old man had just spoken up for her and slapped her across the face. If it weren't for Xue Xinghan, she would have already jumped into the river.

"Nanfang, it's up to you." Your Auntie Xue is right. "Hai."

After a faint sigh, his wife hung up the phone.

If she wasn't disappointed by Lee Nanfang to a certain extent, she would never say that.0

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