Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

She dreamed that Lang Ruoxian's lower body was full of blood.

"What's the dream?" Fei shirt didn't hear what Qing Yanzhen said, and touching her forehead was all sweaty.

Yan Yan shook her head: "It's okay ... I can't remember it all at once."

"Drink some water." Fei shirt didn't ask, comforting her. "It's all fake, dreams are all reverse."

"Yeah ..." Yan Yan took the water cup and lowered her head to prevent Fei shirt from seeing her slack eyes. "It's all fake ... false."

The little blanket next to it wriggled a little, and a little round head emerged.

"Numb?" Rubbed his eyes.

Yan Ye fed him a drink of saliva, Fei shirt handed over a towel, Yan Ye wiped his mouth, or hugged him: "I take him to wash his face."

"Okay, slow down!"

In the toilet, she blinked and looked at her: "Ma Ma, I just dreamed about Uncle!"

Huh! Yan Min knocked off the small vase next to the sink, rolled it on the carpet, and finally stopped at the rolling feet, carefully picking it up: "Mama, nothing broken!"

"Thank you!" Yan Yan put the vase back and squatted down to look at him, "Did you dream about uncle?"

Nodding nodded: "Well, Uncle said he was going to go far away, and said that rolling is a man to take care of him in the future! ~"

Yan Yan stood up, looked up at the mirror, and found that she had a look of shame and anxiety under her eyes.

"Fei shirt." Fei shirt was preparing to order for them to eat, seeing Yan Yan hurrying back in a hurry and thought what happened.

Yan Yan said seriously, "I want to make a call."

"... Okay." Fei shirt asked nothing and passed her the phone.

His phone was on the plane's wifi, Yan Yan said thank you, "Help me take care of the billowing, I'll call in front."

"Uncle ... Ma Ma, are you upset?" He was hurriedly pushed to his seat by Fei shirt, and whispered.

Fei shirt thought about it and asked him: "Did you say anything to your mother just in the toilet?"

"Hmm ... I said I dreamed about Uncle." He kicked and kicked his little feet. "Mum accidentally dropped the vase on the ground."

Fei shirt frowned, uncle ... is Lang Ruoxian.

"What did you dream about uncle?"

"Uncle said he was going to go far away ..." He thought for a long time, and also wanted to say that he was a man, and suddenly his eyes were loud and loud!

Fei shirt turned around and saw Yan Yan walking back with ugly face.

"What happened?" He asked intuitively.

After Yan Yan sat down, she said in a low voice, "Lang Ruoxian disappeared in Eastern Europe. The scholar searched for two days and had no news."

"How did he disappear?" Fei shirt froze, "Where is Li Yi? Didn't he go with him ..."

"The scholar meant that the other party was going to him. He lost his trace after taking the person away from the hotel."

With a horrified voice, "Ma Ma? Where's the uncle?"

"Uncle is on a business trip, and will be back in a few days." Yan Yan hugged him, clutching his soft body. She tried not to tremble as much as possible. What did the dream last night mean, where was Lang Ruoxian?

"Don't hurry." Fei shirt saw his face is still very unsightly, something in his heart is not taste. Lang Ruoxian left to come back like this. He used to think privately that if this year was opposite Yan Yan, he would have the opportunity to make her like himself.

But now ...

I'm afraid that Yan Yan's worry about Lang Ruoxian herself didn't know it. If she didn't like a person, she wouldn't have such a reaction.

"Lang Ruoxian is not a young man, and he will find them again." Fei shirt also knew that now is not the time to be jealous, and comforted Yan Yan, "Moreover, if it is really against his abduction, then the other party should ask for money."

Yan Yan nodded. "I think so too."

It would be nice to kill him directly. Why bother to tie it up ...

"But ... it hasn't been contacted for two or two days," she added, "and even if it's for money, those people regret it ..." She didn't dare to think about it.

Fei shirt sighed: "I'll go and tell the show crew, we will go back when the plane landed, this trip is canceled!"

"No." Yan Yan shook her head. "How do you tell people? Anyway, it will take two days, and then go back after the filming."

Mainly, even if she went back, she wouldn't be of much help. I didn't know when to lie on the window to watch the clouds roll and make a giggle. Yan Yan glanced at his son: "You are so happy, don't let him down."

In the dim wooden house, underground is a mess of garbage. The chandelier on the roof is hung by a rope, and it shakes slightly from time to time.

"Who the **** are you?" Lang Ruoxian sat under the lamp, his hands and feet tied to a chair.

It has been day and night, he calmly analyzed the situation after waking up. At present, we can only guess whether it is for money or revenge. For the sake of money, but if it is revenge ...

"It's been so long, obviously you are not for money." Lang Ruoxian said affirmatively, "Who asked you to catch me and let him talk, I have no time to spend with him here."

The three of them watched shifts every day, but they would surely ensure that two of them were there. However, no one has ever spoken, and I do not know whether I can speak Chinese or I do not want to speak.

A bearded foreigner came over to untie the rope on his hand and handed him a bottle of water.

Lang Ruoxian didn't see it, and drank half a bottle directly.

"Aren't you afraid we're poisoned?" Asked another man who looked a lot like an Oriental, but certainly not a Chinese.

Hearing that they finally spoke, Lang Ruoxian coughed a few times and said with a smile: "It's been two days since I drank, and the poison has already gone. It seems that your boss is coming."

"How do you know?" Asked the little man in the corner.

Lang Ruoxian just wanted to shake his wrist, and the beard had picked up the rope: "put your hands behind!"

He was **** again a few times.

"You are willing to speak. Isn't this trip going to end?" He didn't care, and cooperated with the binding. "It's the Chinese who kidnapped me."

"How do you know ..."

"Beard!" The short man interrupted the beard.

Bearded made a fuss, raised his hand and gave Lang Ruoxian a punch: "You **** talk to me?"

"You are stupid!" The Asian stopped him. "Don't fight, they told me not to touch him."

Lang Ruoxian gritted his teeth and spit out a spit with blood: "How much money does he give you, if you are only for money, I think I can give more."

The little man came out of the shadows: "Every line has its own rules. If we break the rules, who will dare to find us in the future."

"No one knows you have broken the rules." Lang Ruoxian hooked his mouth. "I leave by myself, you can't catch the injuries, isn't it normal ..."

The Asian snorted: "Although we don't understand Mr. Lang's situation in China, the boss who hired us specifically explained that you are insidious and cunning, and you must not underestimate you because of your appearance."

"But I advise you not to waste any more effort. We are not buying and selling with one hammer, but we will mix in the road in the future."

"Three times!" Lang Ruoxian was anxious, but his face was still faint, "I will pay three times the price, you think about it yourself."

The bearded man and the short man looked at the Asians, and the Asians glared at them: "Come out and talk."

The three closed the door and went out, and Lang Ruoxian frowned. He knew the three would agree, because they were not like veterans. He was worried that they would not be able to walk away with the ink ...

"Untie the rope for him." The Asian raised his chin, and the beard moaned and asked as he untied the rope. "How are you going to pay?"

Lang Ruoxian covered his eyes: "Call me, I'll transfer the money to you right away."

"Don't play tricks!" The short man handed him his cell phone.

"I'm still in your hands, what tricks can I play." Lang Ruoxian took the cell phone, "card number."

A few hundred kilometers away from the road, the scholars were sitting in the car with solemn expressions. They had been looking for a day along the road, and the other party had no movement at all. He and all bodyguards know that this is not a good omen, the purpose of the other party is not money ...,

"Didi ..." The phone rang suddenly.

Most of this information was from banks. The scholars didn't read it at first. Later, they thought about picking up the mobile phone to open it, then their eyes widened suddenly, and they immediately called.

"Xiao Kai, I will send you an account, and you will check it immediately. The master has just transferred 30 million to this account!"

The baby face in G City hung up the phone and started to check. He just returned to G's this morning. They blocked the news of Lang Ruoxian's disappearance, and he returned to the company to sit in town to prevent some cattle, ghosts, and snakes from jumping out.

A few minutes later, he returned to the scholar: "I found it. It's a Chinese-Thai mixed-race named Liang Kun. He had been in Thailand before and went to Eastern Europe last week."

"It should be him. Find someone right away." The scholar thought for a while and said, "We don't have enough staff. Go to Mr. Fei for help."

When they heard the account prompt, they untied the rope on Lang Ruoxian's legs.

"There is a car outside, good luck." Liang Kun extinguished the smoke, "Let's go!"

Lang Ruoxian walked to the door and suddenly heard a scream. Beard pulled one arm in his arms and Liang Kun held a stick in his hand.

"The play must be complete." Liang Kun said lightly.

Lang Ruoxian hooked his mouth and turned away.

However, his expression changed as soon as the door was opened.

"Where are you going?" An old voice came.

A dozen people gathered around, a dozen guns pointed at him, and in the middle wheelchair, a man with mask and sunglasses smiled: "You are so good, I will come a few minutes late, but I can't catch you Now. "

"We know." Lang Ruoxian said affirmatively.

The other person seemed to move his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"I don't know, you don't need to cover yourself so tightly." This is all that he left after playing ...

"Don't be afraid, I just want you to recognize someone." The other person raised his hand, and an old lady was framed. When she saw Lang Ruoxian, she snorted first, then called the second master?

Lang Ruoxian frowned: "Second Master?"

"Ah! Are you the young master?" The other side changed his mouth again. "You look like you!"

The man in the wheelchair smiled, holding a gun against his head.

"Lang Ruoxian, do you know this person?"

ps 30, day one, day two or three! Public number (beauty heart of beautiful girl demon) The demon will put the red envelope of Alipay password! Everyone remember to grab it on time! Nothing in the house is packed and ready! My waist is going to be broken, and I will resume the update today! Tomorrow New Year, we will put a small theater in accordance with the usual practice, which is a happy small theater that has nothing to do with the text. Everyone can watch and sell!