The Bodyguard Girl Owns the Boss Mafia

The Bodyguard Girl Owns the Boss Mafia
The Flower Garden for You



Yve had just arrived at Bai Lian's house. He was a little confused by the guard bodyguards who wore all black clothes.


What's the matter? They usually wear regular suits.


After parking the motor. I walked to the gazebo. Maybe his friends know about what's going on with the people here.


"Morning." Say hello to Beng who is eating the sandwich.


"For my sister. Come here, eat with me." Beng shifted his plate which still contained a piece of sandwich.


"No brother. I've had salt rice breakfast." What Yve meant was salted fried rice made by her sister Tina.


"Yes my. Don't you have any money? Until eating rice salt so." Beng looked at Yve sadly.


"It's not so."


"Yes! Morning Yve." South came along with North in all-black clothing, as the front-door guard bodyguards wear.


"Why are you dressed in black? What's up?"


"Damn, I forgot to tell you. Because yesterday I was so busy." Beng swallowed his last sandwich chew. "Today is a mourning event, for the death of Kurt and the others yesterday."


Yve recalled the tragic events of yesterday. He still doesn't want Kurt's brother to die in the hands of bad guys like Lin and Levin.


"Mourn yeah." Yve nodded in understanding.


It turned out that there was a mourning event as well for the dead bodyguards. Yve thought they would just die and be considered a wind then. It turned out that this Bai family still had humanity and gratitude. Except for one person, Bai Lin.


Beng went back to eating the remaining sandwiches. Yve suddenly misfocused with a reddish Beng knuckle. It was obvious as Beng lifted her up to eat the sandwich.


"Sir Beng, did you beat up someone? Or a batting exercise?"


Uhuk! Uhuk!


Beng suddenly chokes on hearing Yve's question. South who joined the race, gave the mineral water he brought to Beng.


"Sir Beng, let's drink first." South is offering mineral water.


"Thank you."


Beng does not know what to make excuses. There's no way I'm saying that last night beat up your classmate right?


"He's been rock-banging training all night." Devian suddenly appears and becomes the savior of Beng's depressed situation.


"Have your hands like that." Say Yve with confidence.


"Yve wear this." Devian handed Yve an all-black suit.


Geez, I'm so lazy to always wear a suit. But for Kurt's sake, I'll do it. Besides, if I were told to choose between a black dress or a suit, I would choose a suit.


"Wear it later." After handing over his suit, Devian sat down beside Beng and started playing his tablet.


"Well, what is this mourning like?" Yve asked while looking at his friends.


"Just give flowers in front of a picture of our fallen friends." Answer North briefly.


"Will everyone who dies have an event like this?" Yve asked again while flipping the suit in his hand.


"Bodyguard's a traitor?" Because Bai Lian had previously said about the punishment of a treasonous bodyguard, Yve knew a lot.


"Yup, that's right."


It is also difficult to be a mafia bodyguard. Especially if accused of treason when not, surely the punishment will be the same.


"Usually master Bai Lian would pay homage to the deceased bodyguards as well. But maybe this time he can't come. The condition is so bad." Say South while opening a snack of potatoes with other unique flavors.


"really?" Yve pretended to be confused.


"Said last night she had a seizure and had trouble speaking. I heard it just now, when Mr. Tharn spoke to the great master Bai Jun."


Oh gosh. Growing into seizures and difficulty speaking? Looks like I should tell Bai Lian to stop adding other chronic illnesses. Yve breathed heavily.


"Then what about you, Beng? Aren't you scolded by Grandpa for making your master hurt? You're the head of the bodyguard who should watch over his master with extra." Ask Yve to shift the topic of Bai Lian's illness.


"Surprisingly the big master was not angry. I don't know why either. Whereas before, mister Bai Lian had once scratched the broken glass of a car, and the big master hit me with a long wooden stick. Then say that I'm a useless human being." Beng looked frightened as he recalled that dark memory.


Grandpa's not angry?


"Bai Lian is really very dear." Yve took South's potato chips without permission.


"That's because master Bai Lian is the heir to the Bai family. Of course the prospective head of the family should not be hurt carelessly." Devian spoke with eyes still focused on the tablet in his hand.


In another sense, he was indeed pampered.



The last honorary event arrives. Yve who had never attended an event like this could only follow her friends.


In a room large enough, 5 giant photos are displayed very beautifully. Flower arrangements appear to decorate each photo. Among the five photographs is a picture of Kurt.


Yve noticed the other bodyguards advancing one by one towards the photo in order. They put white flowers in each of the photos while saying something that Yve could not hear.


Until the turn of Yve sitting at the very end arrived. The girl walked forward with five flower stalks in her hand.


Lin who was sitting in the front row kept staring at Yve. Beside him, there was Levin who did something similar.


When Yve put flowers in front of Kurt's picture. He looked at Kurt's smiling face there. Calm down, brother Kurt, I'm here to avenge you.


Brak!


Someone entered the room in a hurry.


Uncle bear? Yve was surprised to see a man who entered in a hurry


"Kurt's best friend! I've fulfilled my promise to you, to deliver a truck of Magnolia flowers on the day of your death!" Bernard shouted with joy


Huh huh?


Suddenly the other bodyguards came over with anxious faces. "Wine! Our yard turned into a flower garden!"


"CHUCK BERNARD!" Beng who previously thought it was news, immediately patted his forehead hard. "All of you! Sweep the page now!" Command with emotion.


Seriously, what is the actual bodyguard job? Yve left lazily.