Chapter 32: Cut the child out in advance

When Lang Yi was born that year, Lang Hongyue specifically asked him to surname him. This was what he said when he married Tian Bocheng. The first son wanted to surname her. The idea was naturally to give Lang Yi the right to inheritance.
"Once the old man agreed, but my elder brother said it was unreasonable. Even if Lang Yi was named Lang, he couldn't deny that he was born of my daughter." Lang Hongyue sneered twice, "This matter will not go away, thought……"
Lang Hongyue didn't say anything later, but Yan Yan understood it. I originally thought that Dafang had no son. Who knew that after so many years, they had raised one outside.
"When Lang Yi grew up, he knew that he would not be able to inherit the company, and he became unmotivated. He spent the whole day with those two ancestors." Lang Hongyue said with resentment, "They ruined my son!"
Yan Yan rolled her eyes secretly. This is probably the typical example of your family's fault, no matter what, it is your fault that your son is not motivated ...
The thought of Lang Yi's embarrassment made Yan Yan nauseous. Fortunately, the guy could not play outside all day long after he returned.
Lang Yi sang with a few rich second generations today, and he was hilarious. Someone suddenly sat in front of him.
"Master Lang, let's talk?"
The light in the private room was dim, and Lang Yi drank a lot of alcohol again. He glanced at each other and said, "Who the are you? Talk to me."
"Master Lang, you have a lot of forgetful things. We saw it last year, and you asked me to give you a medicine." The man yelled close to his ear, Lang Yi heard clearly under the messy music.
Seeing his look changed, the other person smiled: "Find a quiet place?"
"Drink first, let me go out." Lang Yi stood up and left.
Two people entered the bathroom one after the other, Lang Yi was sure there was no one in it, so he grabbed the man's collar: "What do you want me to do? I will give you money to do business, and the two will be irrelevant afterwards."
"Don't be excited, Master Lang!" The man patted his hand, "I didn't say anyone would die!"
Chen San is a landlord, who works for the rich second generation who has money. He has nothing to do with money. Lang Yi was very generous, before letting him hit others, scare the female star or something.
Later, he was asked to give a man a medicine, and Chen San didn't take it seriously, but even a little aphrodisiac could not eat him. As a result, he later heard that the man was the second master of the Lang family, and that he died of some drug stimulus.
"What do you want?" Lang Yi pushed him away.
Chen San smiled: "I owe usury, otherwise I won't come to you. You help me again, just once."
"How many?"
"Two million." Chen San hehe said, "this money is nothing to you."
Lang Yi took out the checkbook and wrote a check to him, and Chen San quickly reached out his hand. Lang Yi warned him: "Last time."
"Of course! Of course!"
Chen San left with a check. Lang Yi's face was dark and he didn't have the mood to go back to play. When he was about to leave, he was seen by friends who went out to the bathroom.
"Well? Where are you going?"
"No interest, go home."
Li Jun's family started with loan sharks, and they are still confused with those on the road. He patted Lang Yi's shoulder, "What's the matter? Brothers help you solve it."
"..." Lang Yi hesitated a bit, and said something roughly.
Of course, he didn't say what Chen San did, but just said that he had hurried something, and now the boy is asking for money again.
"Don't say that the brother didn't remind you, Chen San's gambling badly, and he didn't owe a lot of debt. There was a second time when it was the first time, and you were treated as a cash machine.
Lang Yi's face became harder and harder to look at, which was what he was worried about.
"Otherwise, I will help you find someone ..." Li Jun wiped his neck, "forever!"
Lang Yi hesitated, he could eat, drink or gamble, killing is not a joke.
"What are you afraid of?" Li Jun looked down on his unpromising look. "It's not even on your head. Just find a few people on the road and quietly do it."
"You make me think again ..."
Lang Yi didn't finish, he was pulled back to drink in the middle of the night, returned to Lang's house and saw Lang Ruoxian sitting in the living room looking at documents. He snorted coldly and fell on the opposite sofa, squinting at Lang Ruoxian for a long time.
"You and Langze Yuchang really look like each other." Lang Yi smirked twice. "He's dead, why don't you die?"
Lang Ruoxian looked up at him: "That's your second brother."
"Yeah!" Lang Yi rolled his eyes. "He's a second fart. You are both wild species. Only I am the Lang master."
"Master Lang's?" Lang Ruoxian's eyes slowly became cold. "Then I would like to ask, where were you when Lang Zeyu and Yan Yan were at the hotel that night."
Lang Yi woke up smartly, and the wine all woke up: "What do you mean?"
"That night, you are in the same hotel and the same floor as them." Lang Ruoxian stared at him, "May I have your room number?"
Lang Yiteng sat up and said, "Is this what you really are?"
He has never seen Lang Ruoxian like this. Since this guy returned to Lang's house, he has always been light and gentle, with a crown like a jade. The eyes in front of him were cold, the suffocated guy was the real Lang Ruoxian.
"What are you talking about?" Suddenly, it seemed like all the hallucinations were just hallucinations.
The man sitting on the sofa bent his corners and smiled like a spring breeze.
"I just said what I said just now. Don't go into your heart."
Lang Yi looked at him like a monster: "You ... what do you want to do?"
"It's so late, of course I want to rest." Lang Ruoxian stood up and said to himself as he went upstairs, "It's better to do things like medicine, in case grandpa knows, you're finished."
"Lang Ruoxian!" Lang Yi roared.
Lang Ruoxian ignored him, but Li Bo hurried out.
"What happened to Master Four?"
Lang Yi watched the figure disappearing on the second floor and kicked over the coffee table: "It's all right!"
About 20 days before the due date, Yan Yan went to the hospital for a second birth check, but this time the doctor's expression was not so good.
"The fetal position is off."
Lang Hongyue was more excited than Yan Yan: "Why is it partial? Aren't they all good before?"
"The fetus will enter the pelvis in the last month, and many people will have a fetal position shift at this time, which is normal."
Yan Yan put down his mind: "What now? What can I do to come back?"
"Of course, Grandma Er's condition is not serious. But I suggest that you can be hospitalized now. Everyday someone will teach you to correct the fetal position. It should be normal before the due date."
Lang Hongyue didn't know what he was thinking, Yan Yan was already asking the doctor what to bring in the hospital.
"You don't need to take anything." The doctor smiled. "Lang's Hospital has the most advanced confinement center. We've vacated the best room for you."
Yan Yan thought about bringing a few clothes, and Lang Hongyue, who had not spoken, suddenly asked, "What if the cesarean section is taken out now?"
"Miss Four ..." The doctor froze for a moment, looking at the same stunned face.
Lang Hongyue said impatiently: "Is there a problem with dissecting the child now?"
"From a medical point of view, this month is no problem, but the folks have said that they will live or die." The doctor's expression was also very difficult. "Look ..."
"How does the folklore count? You have to believe in science!" Lang Hongyue decided with ease, "go and arrange for a caesarean section right away."
Before the doctor spoke, he heard a cold refusal.
"No, I don't cut." Yan Yan supported his stomach, performing resolutely, "I can give birth because I want to cut."
Lang Hongyue glared at her: "The doctors said that your fetal position was not correct, and you just cut it and saved yourself from suffering."
"The doctor said it could be corrected." Yan Yan shook her head. "If I can't deliver in the end, I will be ..."
"Listen to me, I'm here, you don't understand!" Lang Hongyue interrupted her and yelled at the doctor. "Hurry up and arrange, what are you still doing?"
Yan Yan suddenly called out, "I said, I will not cut it!"
"Yan Yan!" Lang Hongyue also screamed.
The door opened suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
Lang Ruoxian walked in: "Aunt?"
"Why are you here again?" Lang Hongyue would be in a bad mood, and his tone of breath would naturally be bad.
Lang Ruoxian smiled: "Let's review it, did you forget it again?"
"Then don't mix here, and quickly check it." Lang Hongyue had no time to deal with him.
Yan Yan was about to open her mouth. Lang Ruoxian suddenly handed her mobile phone to her: "Grandpa is looking for you."
"... Ah?" Yan Yan looked blank.
Lang Ruoxian's gaze crossed Lang Langyue's face: "Grandpa wants to know how much he is grandson."
Yan Yan's eyes lit up: "I'll tell his old man right away!"
"Lang Ruoxian." Watching Yan Yan run out and call, Lang Hongyue's face turned red. "What do you want to do?"
Lang Ruoxian still looked like a light cloud, "Aunt misunderstood, I just passed on a word."
"Do not come early or late, but at this time?"
"When is this time?" Lang Ruoxian turned his head. "Yes, what were you just arguing about?" His eyes turned to the doctor next to him. The doctor looked at Lang Hongyue and stuttered and passed.
When he was finished, Yan Yan came back.
"Aunt, grandpa wants to talk to you." She passed the phone to Lang Hongyue.
Lang Hongyue didn't want to answer, but she didn't dare not answer.
Yan Yan gave a stern glance and took the phone: "Dad! Yeah, I'm Hongyue. Ah? No, why not ..."
"Are you free?" Yan Yan and Lang Ruoxian came to the door.
Lang Ruoxian raised an eyebrow: "Let's go."
Sitting in the car, Yan Yan only found out that she was sweating coldly, and she was paralyzed in the seat, and she didn't slow down for a long time.
"How could she do that ..."
When Lang Ruoxian saw that she was all right, she started the car and left the hospital: "She doesn't need a healthy heir."
As a child who was positioned as a rampant before he was born, he did not need a smart mind and a healthy physique. On the contrary, the stupider his brain, the better, as long as his body does not die, even if it is a disability.