Chapter 152: Stormy

On the balcony on the second floor, Lang Li was wearing a blanket and sitting in a wheelchair in the sun. Seeing Lang Ruoxian coming up, he moved his head, and the eyes of the two people met, Lang Ruoxian first spoke.
"Dad, are you okay?"
Lang Li's throat was purring and his eyes were red. Lang Ruoxian saw Deng Jingjing's photo frame in his hand.
"The grief changes smoothly." He walked over and moved a chair and sat opposite Lang Li. "Aunt is dead."
Lang Li left two lines of tears, his face was covered with skin, which had been the result of conditioning for half a year. Even the meat could be exposed before. Now the immune system is slowly recovering. Unfortunately, he is too old to wait until the day when he fully recovers.
"You said, why did she commit suicide?" Lang Ruoxian looked at, and the panoramic view of the manor outside, "Don't you want to take care of you? If so, then you shouldn't be sad, for this woman, it's not worth it ,right?"
Lang Li looked at him with his eyes wide open, because his sickly yellowed eyes were particularly weird: "You ..."
"Dad, I will help you find a good caregiver. You have to work hard and get better soon." Lang Ruoxian stood up and patted Lang Li. "At least you can talk first, otherwise we don't know what you want to say."
He turned and walked out, a faint voice came over: "The longer you keep things going, the harder it will be. Once you lose a lot of things, you want to get them back ..."
Later, the voice suddenly became quiet, and I didn't know if Lang Li heard it. When the door closed, Lang Li's eyes changed, and he took out his mobile phone under the pillow.
"Did you find anything?" The hoarse voice sounded in the room, exactly the same as the one who had abducted Lang Ruoxian before.
Obviously he was not satisfied with the answer over the phone. Lang Li's hoarse voice was agitated. It sounded like someone was holding his throat: "It's all waste, I don't believe that there are no traces left. Check again! Go to the surgery Hospital check. "
"Grandpa, let them get something to eat!" Lang Ruoxian returned to the living room.
The food delivery man said that Lang Li had eaten, and Lang Cha nodded: "I thought he had no relationship with Deng Jingjing, but it was a husband and wife ..."
"Would you like to find someone to take care of my dad?" Lang Ruoxian said, "Otherwise he will stay alone, which is not good for recovery."
"I have arranged it." Langcha thought of something, "Deng Jingjing's death is strange. I don't believe she committed suicide. Who wants to kill her ..."
Lang Ruoxian looked at Lang Li's direction on the second floor, and lowered his voice, "Grandpa, is it possible that my dad knew that his body was harmed by Deng Jingjing."
"Even if he knew, how could he be called to kill Deng Jingjing like that?" Langcha shook his head.
"Grandpa, I just went up to observe it. I think my dad seems a lot better." Lang Ruoxian frowned. "You said ... will he hide us and let Deng Jingjing be killed?"
The old man shuddered and shook his hand: "You mean, he's already fine?"
"That wouldn't be so." Lang Ruoxian thought about it for a while, "I think it may be better than now, for example, it can give someone an order."
"Why is he hiding us?"
Lang Ruoxian sighed: "I think Dad may not know what we have already known about Deng Jingjing, and he doesn't want us to be upset and sad. After all, it's a family, and his wife killed himself like this ..."
The old man thought about it, the eldest son has always been very serious, and he can really do this kind of thing.
"So he secretly asked someone to kill Deng Jingjing, and pretended to be suicide to lie to us ..." Lang Cha closed his eyes and distressed his son.
Lang Ruoxian rubbed his forehead: "Since Dad doesn't want us to know, Grandpa shouldn't know about it when you come. Everything is the same as before. I think it won't take long for Dad to tell us that he's starting to recover."
"Deng Jingjing still has to investigate." Lang sighed. "Whether it was done by your dad or not, I want to know the result."
Lang Ruoxian spent one night in the manor, and when he left the next day, he saw Lang Li looking at himself on the balcony. He waved his hand to the car, and the scholar also saw Lang Li, frowned and asked.
"Master, do we want to check Deng Jingjing?"
"No." Lang Ruoxian smiled. "Lang Li wipes his clean. Also, doesn't he find nothing and help him."
The student's eyes brightened: "Master, you plan to showdown!"
"It's time." Lang Ruoxian looked at the highway sign flashing outside the car window. "Can't give him a chance to recover."
Most importantly, he didn't want Yan Yan to wait.
A month later, the reality show filmed by Yan Ye and Fei Shirt was successfully completed. The weather in City G also gradually cooled down, and it even snowed before Christmas.
"Tomorrow is going to participate in the Christmas ball show in the kindergarten. He wants to invite you." When Lang Ruoxian came over at night, Yan Ye gave him an invitation card.
The kindergarten made it uniformly and it was beautiful. However, the words in it were written by myself. The crooked uncles had to work hard to understand them.
"Do you have time?" Yan Yan asked him.
In the past two months, Lang Ruoxian didn't seem to be busy, but Yan Yan always felt that he was working on something and wanted to make a big move.
"Of course!" Lang Ruoxian grabbed her waist and lowered his head to kiss him.
As Yan Yan was panting with his kiss, he managed to push the man out of his breath, and he leaned forward before he could talk.
"There is no end to it?" Yan Yan pushed him away. "How can I be like a worm on my head every day."
Lang Ruoxian was holding her and would not let go, and her head was buried in Yan Yan's neck, and she muttered, "I can't bear seeing you." God knows how long he could bear it, but he could hold it now.
Lang Li's guy is so stupid, why he hasn't found evidence for so long, obviously he hinted to him.
"After the New Year, you can tell clearly with Fei shirt." Lang Ruoxian took Yan Yan and sat down. "Isn't he already going to make that broken movie, then you will say that your character is not suitable to break up."
"It's been a good year, but it hasn't arrived yet ..." Yan Yan gave him a blank look.
Lang Ruoxian sneered: "No matter what year or half, I will get married when things are resolved for me!"
"Married?" Yan Yan was teased by him, "Who said to marry you?"
Lang Ruoxian was about to say no to whom I marry, and saw Yan Yan looking at him with a smile.
"what happened?"
"Nothing ..." Yan Yan smiled. "I just want to know. Will you get angry when you have solved everything?"
Lang Ruoxian: "..."
After driving the man away, Yan Yan lay down in bed and closed her eyes, thinking of Lang Ruoxian's complicated expression just now, and she wanted to laugh.
If she guessed well, it would be like that. Although she didn't know what happened that year, she guessed it would be close to ten. In some things, Lang Ruoxian lied to her, although now he is not intentional.
But for so long hiding myself, this account must be calculated with that guy!
"Uncle, is it good?" The chubby gang rushed off the stage.
Lang Ruoxian hugged him: "The roll is really good!"
"mom?"
Yan Yan drew his lips and said, "Okay ..."
"It's so good! It's the same as the real tree!" Said Xiao Jiuer, who acted as a princess.
There were no lines from beginning to end, so he played a small tree standing in the corner of the stage.
"Who assigned this role?" Lang Ruoxian thought someone was bullying when he first arrived.
In the end, the teacher said that he had chosen it ...
"He didn't really want to act." Yan Yan knew his son too well. "But all children are required to participate, so he chose the most economical one."
Fei Ying covered her mouth and smiled, "How good are you to say that he plays a prince, and he can kiss the princess."
"That won't work!" Xiao Jiu'er immediately opposed, "Mingxi's brother can kiss me, other boys can't."
Yan Yan said: "Isn't that the kid who just kissed you according to the story?"
"That's Miss Sister!" Shouted, "It's a girl."
Ok……
"It seems that Sister Chen is right." Yan Yan smiled at Fei Ying, "Small Jiu'er must be her family in the future."
Fei Ying cut off: "Who knows what will happen in the future, it's still young!"
On Christmas day, Yan Yan received a gift from Fei shirt from abroad, and the two also talked on the phone. Fei shirt's voice sounded exhausted, but was very happy.
Think of a few days ago online photos of him filming abroad, people lost a lot. But this is something he likes, and he's very happy to be tired. After the New Year's Eve in New Year's Eve, something happened to the Lang family.
"Why did you have a heart attack?" After receiving a call in the middle of the night, Yan Yan rolled to Fei Ying's house and went to the hospital with Lang Ruoxian.
After Langcha's myocardial infarction, the family doctor has sent him to the hospital in G city after the rescue. When the two arrived, the old man had just entered the operating room.
"The old man quarreled with the young master in the room in the afternoon, and suddenly had a heart attack during dinner." The housekeeper said in tears.
Yan Yan glanced at Lang Ruoxian, Lang Ruoxian had no expression.
"Wait ..." he said, "Grandpa's health has always been good. It's okay."
Two hours later, Langcha was sent to the ward. His heart had already undergone a bypass operation. The doctor said that he should be careful in the future. If there is another heart attack, the consequences will ...
"Grandpa?" Lang Ruoxian saw Lang Cha open his eyes and whispered to him.
Langcha looked around, his eyes stopped on him for a long time, and Yan Yan thought that the old man would say something shocking, and the old man closed his eyes again.
"I'm fine, I'm tired."
"Then grandpa rest, we will come to see you tomorrow." Lang Ruoxian asked nothing and pulled Yan Yan away from the ward.
Yan Yan whispered, "Did Grandpa know something?"
"I don't know much, but there should be a lot." Lang Ruoxian's eyes were cold.
It was he who overestimated Lang Li, and the idiot was even noticed by the old man.
"What now?" Yan Yan glanced at the ward. "It seems that the old man has been hit hard.
Lang Ruoxian hooked his lips: "Now we don't have to do anything."
Naturally ... you have to wait for Lang Li to come.