Chapter 150: return

At the foot of the mountain, the scholar saw a car rushing forward, almost making people shoot. When it was clear that Lang Ruoxian was nervous, two days of nervousness finally fell.
"Master!" He hurried up and almost was hit.
The first sentence Lang Ruoxian got out of the car was: "Call someone to protect Yan Yan."
The scholar stunned, then quickly said, "Xiao Kai is in City G. He has sent someone to protect Miss Yan. Master ... did you know something?"
"Master found!" The baby face ran to Yan Yan's house with excitement. "They are already on the plane back."
Yan Yan held the yoghurt in her hands, and almost shook her hands to the ground.
"Huh ..." She exhaled, "just find it, just find it."
"I didn't get hurt, it was just that I wasn't very good. It seemed like I hadn't eaten for two days ..." said the baby face, right? He watched the cartoon and rolled his head.
"Where's Uncle?" He ran to Yan Yan suddenly. "Mom, is Uncle really gone and not coming back?"
With tears coming down, the little guy said: "I don't want Uncle to go, you let him come back ..."
"Master didn't leave! Didn't leave!" Although Babyface didn't know why he said that, it was always right to coax. "He's on the plane now, and he's home at night!"
"Really?" He looked at him tearfully.
Baby face grinned: "Really!"
"Mom?" Looking at Yan Yan again.
Yan Yan wiped his face with a tissue: "Of course, what did your uncle lie to you?"
"Can I eat the pudding now?" He smiled embarrassedly, all right for a moment.
Yan Yan touched his head: "Go!"
"He knows Deng Jingjing is dead ..."
The baby face nodded: "The scholars all told him, as if ... the young master already guessed it?"
Yan Yan looked suspiciously.
"Because he first saw the scholar, let us send someone to protect you."
"... Really." Yan Yan smiled and changed the subject. "Would you like to stay for dinner?"
"No!" Babyface said excitedly, "I'll pick up the young master at the airport."
Lang Ruoxian made a video call to the father on the plane.
"Are you hiding something from me?"
Lang Ruoxian smiled: "Of course not, why do you always ask that?"
Although his abduction was rumored, no stone hammer did not allow him to acknowledge the outside world and did not dare to pass it on. But ... I'm afraid I still know, I just don't know if there is anything else in this knowing ...
"What happened to you in Eastern Europe?" The old man looked at him with all eyes.
Lang Ruoxian said with a particularly calm expression: "It was Hu and I who were outside and passed away, and there was no signal on the mobile phone. They could not find me for a while."
"Deng Jingjing is dead." The old man paused for a few seconds and said suddenly, "She secretly ran back to G city and was found jumping off the building and committing suicide."
"My assistant said." Lang Ruoxian frowned. "Grandpa, do you know why she suddenly committed suicide?"
The old man said angrily: "How do I know? If it weren't for her to take care of your dad for a lifetime, I would have killed her long ago. It is also my negligence that I haven't been asked to look at her recently, but I didn't expect ...
"Wait until I go back." Lang Ruoxian looked a little serious, "A man committed suicide suddenly, or he ran to a place hundreds of kilometers away ..."
"Do you think there is a problem?" Langcha's eyes changed a bit. "Okay, wait until you come back."
Seeing that he hung up, the scholar lowered his voice: "Master, do you think the old man knows something?"
"He suspects that Deng Jingjing's death was not suicide." Lang Ruoxian rubbed his eyebrows. "We don't have to worry about this. Lang Li is more reluctant to find anything than us."
"He doubts you." The scholar gestured, "Would you like to start?"
Lang Ruoxian closed his eyes and thought for a while: "Wait a second, Lang Li just wants to know if I am his biological son. This time he returns without power, he will find new evidence. Before that, he did not dare to act rashly."
"In case he finds evidence ..."
"Go back and find someone to stare at him." Lang Ruoxian smiled sarcastically, "He is more afraid than I was to unveil the events of that year. Even if I find anything, I dare not speak up."
But ... I thought he would live to death like this, but I didn't expect to make a comeback. In this case ... Lang Ruoxian snorted, "Let him be poisoned again."
"Master." Lang Ruoxian just wanted to sleep for a while. After two days and two nights, his energy was exhausted.
The scholar handed the phone over again: "Lang Hongyue's phone."
Lang Hongyue's smile froze. What did Lang Ruoxian say when she just hung up?
"Don't worry about others, it's better to worry about yourself than that."
What does he mean? Lang Hongyue threw her cell phone. She didn't put her mind on this unborn child in recent months, otherwise how would she know the news now.
"Really ... who kidnapped him, how could it be saved so easily." Lang Hongyue yelled at his teeth, and then he touched his belly with a soft voice.
"My son is good! Mom just said nothing, you heard nothing."
If you look closely, her belly is slightly raised, and the fetus has spent the first three months comfortably. She just finished the check-up yesterday and is developing very well. And ... the doctor said it may be a boy, but it is not sure yet.
"What's wrong?" As soon as Tian Bocheng entered the house, he saw Lang Hongyue's mobile phone dropped on the ground. "What caused you again?"
Recently, he hasn't seen Lang Hongyue lose his temper for a long time in the stomach.
"Do you know that Lang Ruoxian was abducted in Eastern Europe?" Lang Hongyue asked angrily.
Tian Bocheng said with a surprise: "Kidnapped? When? A ransom?"
"They have been rescued." Lang Hongyue pouted his lips. "I was at home and you didn't worry about it. We didn't know such important news."
Tian Bocheng loosened his tie: "Hey, what does that have to do with us. Even if he has an accident, the old man will not give you the company."
"That's not sure!" Lang Hongyue sneered, "Now my elder brother is half-dead. If he's trying to make a difference, who else can the company give me?"
"I think the old man will invite a professional manager, and then grow up and give him the company." Tian Bocheng sipped tea. "You should know your dad better than me. He won't let his daughter inherit Lang."
Lang Hongyue touched his belly again and said firmly, "So I will have a son, and I can inherit the company at that time."
Her son and her surname Lang, that is, the Lang family, will have no reason not to give her.
"Okay!" Tian Bocheng saw Auntie set the dinner, and Fu Lang rose up. "Now that Lang Ruoxian is back safely, you don't have to think about that much anymore. You can continue to conceive and wait until next month. Is he a son ... "
After having dinner at this time, Tian Bocheng will accompany Lang Hongyue to take a walk at the door. Today is not an exception. His phone is ringing when he goes out, and Tian Bocheng flashes his eyes.
"Hey!" He picked up in front of Lang Hongyue. "What? There is something wrong with the customer's renderings tomorrow? What's going on? Isn't it already handed in? What do you guys eat?"
Lang Hongyue was angry when he saw him and asked what was happening with his eyes.
"Okay, I'm going now, I'll talk to you when I see someone." He hung up. "They lost the plan that the customer wants to see tomorrow, and they were very upset to call people."
"Would you like to go there in person?" Lang Hongyue said. "Let people give the family two more days, and whoever holds the basket will be held responsible by the others."
Tian Bocheng said while wearing a coat, "I mean the same, so don't go out alone, go to bed at home and go to bed early, don't wait for me."
"I know, you sleep in your room too late, don't wake me up!"
Tian Bocheng's car passed through half of the city. After an hour, he entered a neighbourhood with a good environment. The elevator stopped on the 18th floor and he took out the key to open the door. Footsteps came from the door, and a woman quickly opened it.
"It's so slow! People are vomiting bile when they come to you!" A woman is very young, in her twenties, and she looks very beautiful. Her delicate eyebrows are the kind of face that can easily make men distress.
Tian Bocheng kissed the woman and took her in. "I rushed over as soon as I received your call. You still blame me!"
"Huh! The pregnant woman in your family has one in her belly!" The woman said aggrieved, "How long have you been with me last night?"
Tears came down as he said, pushing the man to sit on the sofa and cry.
"Oh my baby, don't you cry, what should I do if my son is crying!" Tian Bocheng hurriedly snuck out a jewelry box from the bag. "Look, the bracelet you like in the magazine before, if I I don't want you, how can I book back early! "
The woman broke her tears and drilled into his arms with a smile, and took out the bracelet with a sign: "Then you can't go tonight, stay with someone!" Seeing the man hesitated, the woman's hand touched his crotch.
"The doctor said that it can be done in more than three months. People can wait for you today!"
Tian Bocheng reacted instantly, and stretched his hand into the woman's silk nightdress: "You can help me, baby, ..."
Fei shirt was sitting in Yan Yan's living room. When Yan Yan came down from the upper floor and asked: "Asleep?"
"Well, you ended very early today." Yan Yan poured a cup of coffee for him. "How did they let you go?"
"I said that I was tired to go out for a trip, and I need to rest early today. They won't come over tomorrow morning, I will let them go directly to my company." Fei shirt looked at her, "Are you all right? My brother said Lang Ruoxian has come Anymore? "
"Well, it's probably already here." Yan Yan looked at his watch.
As soon as the shirt was trying to say something, there was a movement at the door. Yan Yanteng stood up and ran to the door without asking who it was.
"Lang Ruoxian!" She called.
Lang Ruoxian walked in with a faint smile, but became expressionless when he saw Fei shirt.