Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!
Chapter 169 Are You Dead Too?

Chapter 169: Chapter 169 Are You Dead Too?

They entered the elevator, and through the gap, she saw them going into the hotel, following behind.

She slouched her shoulders, her almond-shaped eyes filled with a mischievous playfulness.

Being watched upon arrival, for wealth?

Once inside the elevator, Nan Jingchen seriously said, "Mo Fanfan, just take good care of Yun Xiaoyue; I can defend myself."

"You?" Mo Fan raised an eyebrow and sized him up, thin arms and legs with not a muscle in sight, how could he beat anyone.

Nan Jingchen pulled out his treasures: "I’m wearing a bulletproof vest, and I have various hidden blades; ordinary people can’t get close to me."

Both of them looked at him as he lifted his outer shirt, revealing the shiny gold bulletproof vest underneath, with plenty of hidden blades on his body.

"Not bad. I always thought you only knew how to make hardcore weapons. I didn’t expect you’d know how to make these kinds of hidden blades too."

Mo Fan was playing with a hidden arm blade, incredibly discreet; if not mentioned, no one would have noticed it was a weapon.

"Be careful, this has a huge lethality within five meters, and I’ve also coated it with an anesthetic, so if it doesn’t kill, it will definitely bring someone down." Nan Jingchen reminded her somewhat proudly, pulling out two arm blades from his bag.

"These two are for you, they can save your life if necessary."

Yun Yue toyed with them for a while, then the corner of her mouth curved, and she put them away.

The devices were compact and could indeed be used by Ruan Yingtong for self-defense.

The skyscrapers on Beiyang’s side were basically a starting point of a hundred floors; their room was on the 111th floor, and the elevator quickly arrived.

Once in the room, Mo Fan pulled all the curtains, turned on the air conditioning.

He pulled out weapons from his bag.

"Is this the weapon I researched?" Nan Jingchen came over.

He belatedly realized that these two weren’t quite right, having called for Mo Fan to protect him alone, but Mo Fan had even brought along Xiao Bai and Cang Leng—all these were hardcore items.

"What are you guys here for?" he asked, tilting his head.

Looking at the situation, it seemed like they were ready to rob somewhere.

Mo Fan’s lips curved into a charming smile, the gun barrels gleaming with a cold light, "Of course, we’re here to carry out a mission! What else did you think we were here for, to protect you? You think too highly of yourself."

Nan Jingchen: "..."

He stared blankly, his eyes wide, watching the two of them busying themselves and suddenly felt like he was somewhat superfluous standing there.

"So, I’m just a burden?"

"Knowing so yet still asking." Mo Fan reassembled the gun, the cold light of the blade flickering and dazzling his eyes.

He sheepishly shrank his neck, fearing she might smear the blade against it, and still couldn’t help but ask.

"So, shouldn’t someone be assigned to protect me? Those people are cannibals."

He was very afraid of having no protection. What if he were robbed of his wealth and more?

She sat on the sofa, tapping on the computer with her slender and pale fingers, her eyelids drooping, the corners of her mouth holding a careless smile, "I will protect you."

"?!," Nan Jingchen silently sized up his own arms and legs, thankful he exercised regularly. Carrying her in a run should still be feasible.

At one in the morning, Xiao Bai and Cang Leng came to their room.

They were staying just one floor below them.

The 112th floor upstairs reportedly only had two rooms, which had been booked already; no one knew what sort of VIPs were staying there, presumably also here for the auction event.

Nan Jingchen quietly sat on the sofa watching TV, sneakily glancing at the few people beside him.

They talked without any concern for his presence.

He had always stayed in the underground laboratory and was completely unaware of these things in the outside world, like the assassin Wuxin or Other Shore Flower.

He could only listen with a side ear.

But he did hear the critical figure of 10 billion.

He was about to conduct experimental research recently, it seemed the funding was settled.

Yun Yue arched her eyebrows at him, a wicked and wild slant to the edges of her eyes, carrying a mischievous smile.

"Tomorrow Xiao Bai and Cang Leng will board the ship first to secretly protect Zhai Quan, Mo Fan and Nan Jingchen will follow me, and we’ll play it by ear."

She was mainly worried that if Xiao Chen saw them, she would have a hard time explaining.

Nan Jingchen’s eyes brightened, he just knew Yun Xiaoyue wouldn’t ignore him.

"The two of us just took your token to meet Zhai Quan, we didn’t expect him to be so young, and he actually lives upstairs."

Yun Yue lowered her gaze. There must be someone behind Zhai Quan, otherwise who would provide the manpower and financial resources for such a huge Beiyang Project.

She rubbed her tense brow, hearing the ding of a message on WeChat, she glanced and said with a lifted head, "That’s settled then. You guys just need to play it by ear tomorrow, our mission is to protect Zhai Quan. Don’t worry about anyone else."

"Okay." Xiao Bai and Cang Leng nodded their heads, then went downstairs with their gear.

Nan Jingchen had returned to his room to sleep. He lay on the bed, thinking about Yun Yue’s words before getting up again, opening his phone, and searching "how to quickly learn to swim..."

He watched several videos in a row and realized that each swimming stroke was different. He practiced each one on the bed until he finally put down his phone in relief, turned off the lights, and went to sleep.

He had a dream where he was forced to jump into the sea, and a big shark came swimming towards him, biting down hard on his thigh.

"Ah! It hurts so much!"

He woke up in a sweat and sat up, only to find Mo Fan’s alluring and bewitching face intruding into his pupils.

"Mo Fan? You’re dead too?"

He gasped for air, large and ragged. Was heaven really so kind to him?

Afraid that he was lonely in heaven, did they send Mo Fan down as well?

Then Yun...

"Hisss!" He sucked in a breath of pain.

"Dead? It seems like I didn’t pinch hard enough! Dreaming broad daylight dreams!" Mo Fan, with a teasing smile, pinched his thigh even harder with his right hand.

"It’s 12 o’clock and you’re still sleeping! Get up!"

She abruptly flung off his quilt, and the bright red underwear was particularly eye-catching.

Mo Fan: "..."

She unconsciously looked away.

"?" Nan Jingchen was startled by her action for three seconds, then he screamed out, "Ah! My innocence..."

Mo Fan quickly covered his mouth, looking anxiously towards the door, "Shut up! Shut up! What about your innocence! My eyes aren’t even dirty from it!"

She glared at him, making a throat-slitting gesture as a warning!

She only let go when he nodded!

Glaring at him fiercely! Not even wearing pants to sleep!

Lucky he wasn’t sleeping naked!

Otherwise, she would have taken him down on the spot!

"Get up quickly!" She left the room with slightly quickened steps after dropping the line.

Nan Jingchen’s eyes went round with indignant hurt. He was clearly the one at a disadvantage, so why did she seem so fierce?

After getting out of bed, putting on clothes, and washing his face, he left the room. The two of them were already sitting at the dining table with an array of seafood.

The seafood from Beiyang was particularly large. He happily ran over, ready to taste something different for a change.

He had always been in the underground villa before, where the cooking was done by robots, and it was lacking something. The first thing he did after getting out was to eat.

"These shrimps are huge." He smiled, and they were already peeled, ready to eat directly.

"What’s after eating?" He stuffed a bite into his mouth and asked unclearly.

The Beiyang auction was at eight o’clock in the evening, and the boat wouldn’t leave until six.

There were still a few hours left, and he wanted to go out and about. After all, he didn’t know when he would be able to visit Beiyang again.