2189: C2189 You Don't Belong to Anyone

C2189 You Don't Belong to Anyone

"Take your hands off me. Don't ruin my reputation."

Yue Zitong pulled Yang Xiao's hand away and rolled her eyes. When she looked back, she did not conceal the jealousy on her face.

This proved that he was very nervous in his heart. He was even more afraid that Eldest Brother Yue would misunderstand her future baby and threaten his twin's absolute position in the Lee Family, finding an excuse to kick her out.

Actually, Yang Xiao was overthinking it.

Even though Yue Zitong was harsh on them and beat and scolded them whenever she felt a bit displeased, she was also trying to manage someone's huge harem. She wanted them to hang themselves in the southeast, but she was also trying to control someone's huge harem.

The ancients already said that they were unmerciful. As the big sister, Yue Zitong, if she became involved with them and lost her prestige, how could this group of demoness just sit still and do nothing? Who knew what kind of trouble she would cause?

Not to mention others, just Helan Xiaoxin alone was enough to give Yue Zitong a headache.

In order to manage this house well, to help Lee Nanfang get rid of all his concubines, it was necessary for a powerful figure to stand up and sing about his dark face, and to be a good person.

In fact, if anyone dared to provoke one of the concubines, Yue Zitong would immediately make a move to make them regret before they even had to do anything.

To put it simply, this group of bewitching seducts could be casually beaten up by Yue Zitong. However, if others wanted to stir up trouble, hehe, then let's give it a try.

When Yang Xiao returned from the northwest, Yue Zitong immediately sent people to the Han City to find Shen Yun. With a tactful and forceful tone, she told Duan Xiangning to find her grave and place a few tons of TNT on it — to blow it up, to prevent future troubles.

Although Shen Yun didn't come to the Lee Family, her son, who was one year old, was actually Lee Nanfang's son.

Therefore, in a sense, Shen Yun was also one of his harem.

The head of the harem had spoken. How could Shen Yun disobey?

They immediately sent people to the Dragon-hiding Mountain to look for Duan Xiangning's burial site.

In the past, when Lee Nanfang came back from South Korea, he had entrusted Shen Yun to stay there and ask her to sweep Duan Xiangning's grave on days like the Qing Ming and the tenth month of the lunar calendar, in accordance with the traditional Chinese customs.

Shen Yun did the same.

However, after she received a call from Yue Zitong, she had sent someone to bomb Duan Xiangning's burial ground. Whether the person who carried out the mission would be like what Master Empty had said, neither Yue Zitong nor Shen Yun cared too much about the mishap that happened to them, whether they were there or not.

What they were concerned about was that the person who had been sent to bomb the tombs had not found the crack in the mountain.

The crevice where Duan Xiangning was buried was right behind Dragon-hiding Mountain. It was located right behind Room Seven, and there was even a large boulder by the river side. Even a blind person would normally be able to find it, but those people weren't blind or stupid, so why couldn't they?

Indeed, this was the case.

The Dragon-hiding Mountain was still the Dragon-hiding Mountain, the Hidden Dragon River was still the Hidden Dragon River, and the huge boulder which had helped Jack rub Buddha's Boogie unrestrainedly before was still there. However, the only crack in the mountain where Duan Xiangning had been buried had disappeared.

The people who had been ordered to blow up the tombs had been digging for several days, but they hadn't been able to find it.

Shen Yun didn't believe it at all and was about to check it out herself when she was stopped by Yue Zitong.

Master Empty once said that other than Lee Nanfang who personally came, other people who wanted to kill the dragon and move the grave all ended up with poor results. Yang Xiao's dream experience had strongly proven this point.

The people Shen Yun had sent out hadn't died yet because they didn't have the qualifications to do so.

However, if Shen Yun were to come in person, Yue Zitong was afraid that Lee Nanfang would divorce her aunt after finding out about her accidental death.

It seemed that the evil young dragon that had transformed into the skeleton girl's head was only aimed at the people beside Lee Nanfang.

If someone went to find Duan Xiangning's burial ground, they would end up in the dark, nowhere to be found.

The more it was like this, the more Yue Zitong did not dare to let Lee Nanfang know and only wanted to keep it a secret from him.

Although concealment was never the best way to solve the problem, it was also good to hide it for an extra day.

But he couldn't hide it now.

This proved that his aging genes had started to become stronger, and he would soon become an old man who could be seen by the naked eye. He would die of old age at home, or die of old age when he was killed by Ye Xiaoqian.

But the meaning of death was different.

To die at home was as light as a feather.

Dying in the outside world, not to mention Mount Tai, at the very least, was worth it.

Not to mention that Ye Xiaoqian might not even be able to kill him if he relied on his heaven-defying fate.

It was for this reason that Yue Zitong had made her decision in the shortest time possible.

"Alright, stop pretending to be pitiful. You're being unreasonable."

Yue Zitong rolled her eyes at Yang Xiao again, and snappily said, "Go, call all the foxes. There's going to be an important family meeting at 6 o'clock tonight. No matter who it was, they were not allowed to be absent. Otherwise, you have to bear the consequences. "

"Understood, big sister. I will go inform them immediately."

Yang Xiao nodded and turned around. As he walked towards the door, he heard Yue Zitong say, "Stop."

"Elder sister, do you have any other orders?"

At home, Yang Xiao was like a young wife looking back at Yue Zitong. His long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings.

"Get dressed."

Yue Zitong said coldly, "You are shameless. I still want more."

Yang Xiao was stunned and then lowered his head. His face immediately turned red as he ran to the bed in a flustered manner.

"Because of my kind heart, I am getting more and more ignorant."

After Yang Xiao quickly walked out of the bedroom, Aunt Yue raised her hand to cover Lee Nanfang's eyes, and softly cursed: "Little thief, if you dare to use your eyes to desecrate this palace again, I will provide you with at least eighteen painless methods of dying." After that, she leaned against him, sighed faintly, sat on the window sill, looked out in the direction of the Dragon-hiding Stream, and asked softly: "When do you plan to leave?"

Although Lee Nanfang didn't say anything when she told him about Yang Xiao and Shen Yun, Yue Zitong knew very well that he had already made up his mind.

Lee Nanfang smiled and said, "I'll listen to you."

"So obedient?"

Yue Zitong lay slowly in his arms. She raised her hand to caress his chin as she murmured, "But I don't like it."

"Why?"

Although they could be considered an old couple, Lee Nanfang still felt unhealthy after smelling her faint body fragrance, and his hands started to be dishonest.

"Don't move. I, as a genuine young noble, will never allow you to molest me in front of a window. "

Yue Zitong held his hand, still looking into his eyes, and said softly, "Be good, you are not the real you. "I still like that little hooligan from two years ago. He pisses me off half to death every day, wishing he could tear you apart and eat you … Nanfang, these two years, you're not happy, right?"

Lee Nanfang smiled, "But I really can't think of anyone who can be happier than me."

"Let's go in a week."

"Why …"

When Lee Nanfang blurted out those three words, Yue Zitong's expression darkened.0

These three words were enough to prove Lee Nanfang's loyalty to the outside world. It was like a "returning home as soon as possible". The huge harem led by Yue Zitong and his own brats could not stop his unruly heart.

It could also be said that all the beauties that were alive and fragrant couldn't compare to a dead Duan Xiangning.

Jack also regretted it. He smiled coyly and was about to explain when Yue Zitong raised her hand to cover his mouth. "Nanfang, I have a feeling."

"How do you feel?"

"You don't belong to me, or Duan Xiangning, or anyone else."

"Then, then who do I belong to?"

"You belong …"

As Yue Zitong spoke, she rose from his embrace and looked at the sky outside the window again. Her fleeting gaze finally landed on the direction of the Dragon-hiding Stream.

Lee Nanfang understood, he wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered, "I belong to you. In this life, the next life, the next life, I belong to you. No — I'll make you believe it. "

Without waiting for Yue Zitong to react, Lee Nanfang acted like a scum. He lifted his hand and jabbed the curtain aside, pressing her against the glass of the French window.

"Bastard, there are so many people in the courtyard."

Yue Zitong pretended to be extremely bashful as she turned around to push him, but she immediately dropped down to the ground.

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