Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Lang Ruoxian frowned: "Who is she?"

"You haven't seen it?" The husky voice seemed to run over the iron pan, making people goosebumps. "Hehehe ... It's so funny, you don't even know your own mother?"

Although the person in the wheelchair couldn't see his face, he could still hear that he was ridiculing Lang Ruoxian, and Lang Ruoxian looked at the woman again and smiled: "You mean, my father would give birth to such a woman when he was young ? "

After saying that, he also apologized to the older woman: "I'm not saying you're bad, but in fact, from your current face, it's mostly for ordinary people when you are young."

He tickled his lips: "I think, at least if I'm a beauty, my father would go down and talk ..."

"..." The man in the wheelchair seemed stunned by his words, and raised his hand only a few seconds later.

A gun was aimed at the old lady's head, and the old lady shuddered and shouted for mercy.

"You're right, so it should be me wrong." The man in the wheelchair said, "Since that's the case, she doesn't need you to be alive, are you right?"

Lang Ruoxian glanced at the old man: "Do you think I will plead for her? I am now on the chopping board."

"Hahaha! Everyone else misunderstood you." The man in the wheelchair laughed. "Master Lang is really cruel. Is this how you look like this to confuse anyone? Others in Lang?"

"I heard that your father is a dead man now, and it is better to die."

Lang Ruoxian moved his leg: "He was pitted by a woman, who can blame, don't mind if I lean on for a while? After all, you tied me for two days."

"Get a chair for Dao Lang." The man in the wheelchair raised his chin.

The bodyguard who had just entered the room came out and still held the three kidnappers.

"You guys aren't working. Three people can be run by him."

Liang Kun's face was not very good. He walked to Lang Ruoxian in front of his arms and spit in front of him. He raised his foot and kicked him fiercely: "Damn! Can't you fight? Fight?"

"I depend!" Before he stood still, Lang Ruoxian rushed to the ground and punched his head. The two scuffled together, and the man in the wheelchair shouted, "Are you dead? Don't pull them away!"

Liang Kun scrambled up and gave Lang Ruoxian a glaring look before walking to the wheelchair.

"It's because we don't have the ability. We won't charge you for this bill." He pointed to the two injured people, "Can you let us go first, gunshots can't wait."

The person in the wheelchair thought about it: "Let my person go to the hospital with you, don't do anything extra, otherwise I can kill you anytime!"

Liang Kun nodded naturally, and several bodyguards helped them get in the car and left.

"Now it's quiet, we can have a good talk." His black hole sunglasses asked Lang Ruoxian, "I heard you grew up in an orphanage when you were a kid, let's talk about it!"

Lang Ruoxian raised an eyebrow: "Did you care about my dad or my mother when I was so young? Or did you say ... what do you have to do with me?"

"Shut up!" The man seemed impatient, "You can say whatever I ask, and if it's good, I might let you go."

This person knew himself ... Lang Ruoxian kept thinking in his heart and finally determined that he would not kill himself. In other words, he didn't know if he could kill himself.

"The winter in the orphanage is cold, I remember ..."

City G, Yan Yan, they finished filming for two days, Fei shirt knew that she was very anxious, and made an excuse to take away the crew. Back home, while taking a shower, Yan Yan wanted to make a call to Babyface, and her cell phone just reminded her of a new email.

Yan Yan originally didn't want to see it, but accidentally stroked it in. When she wanted to close it, she saw the content of the letter, and her expression changed sharply.

"Scholar, is there any news?" The baby face was anxious here, but there was nothing to do.

Fortunately, the scholar just received a call from the hotel.

"Someone left a message at the hospital and asked me to get it."

"Hospital?" The baby's face frowned. "Why was it notified by the hotel?"

The scholar seemed to be driving there and heard the sound of the wind: "I don't think the other party can contact me, but I know which room we live in, so I informed the hotel."

"Is it the person who kidnapped the young master to collect the money and let it go?" Said the baby-face surprise, thinking again that something was wrong. "Be careful, don't be a trap."

"Whatever it is, go!"

As soon as the baby face hung up, Yan Yan's phone came in.

"Xiao Kai, come to my house right away."

Yan Yan showed him the email.

"Yan Ye, Lang Li can speak. He is pretending to deceive us all. He is investigating Lang Ruoxian and suspects that he killed him. I am at Haili Hotel 901. His people have been following me, hurry up! Come and save me! Deng Jingjing. "

After reading the e-mail, the baby face was as dignified as Yan Yan ’s expression: "So ... the kidnapper is probably Lang Li! Isn't it ..."

"No!" Yan Yan shook her head. "I don't think he has any evidence, and Lang Ruoxian is his son. He won't kill anyone without sufficient evidence."

"But he isn't ..." The baby's face snapped.

Yan Yan asked strangely, "What isn't it?"

"It's nothing, I mean that the scholar should be contacted now." Babyface said, and then called, waiting for him to explain clearly that Yan Ye had put on clothes and walked to the door.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Haili Hotel."

An hour later, they were blocked more than ten meters away from the Haili Hotel, and the siren sounded not far away. They could see that many people were surrounded by the hotel entrance, as well as many police officers.

"I'm afraid we're late ..." Babyface parked the car. "I'll go and see."

A few minutes later he returned to the car, Yan Yan sighed: "What happened to her ..."

"Jumping down from the top of the hotel, the police have initially determined that they committed suicide. The specific results will not be known until the investigation."

"She didn't commit suicide!" Yan Yan said. "It must have been Lang Li's man who killed her and then pretended to be jumping off the building."

Babyface started the car and left: "We know, but the police don't know."

"We can leave the mail to the police." Yan Yan said, and then flipped through her cell phone.

Babyface held her hand: "Delete the message."

"What did you say?" Yan Yan thought he heard wrong.

"Forget it, I'll log in to your e-mail box later, and you can recover by deleting the police like this." The baby drove without squinting and said, "The police found the e-mail and would involve the master.

Yan Yan froze for two seconds: "Okay, then you delete it."

"If the police didn't look for you ..." Babyface said again, "that means that the people of Lang Li have read the mail and then deleted it."

Yan Yan was startled: "Isn't Lang Langxian very dangerous?"

"I can only take care of you now." Babyface looked at her with a serious look. "From now until the young master returns, you'd better not leave home, and that program can't participate anymore."

Yan Yan looked at him for two seconds and nodded.

"Where did you go?" When going to Fei Ying's house to pick up, Fei Ying's expression was not right, "My brother said, Lang Ruoxian is missing?"

Yan Yan grabbed her hand: "Don't ask anything now, because I don't know anything."

"Okay! I don't ask." Fei Ying nodded. "Just say you can help me."

"Where is Fei shirt?" Yan Yan asked, "I can't make a show these days."

Fei Ying said, "I will tell him."

After picking up and going home, Yan Yan found several bodyguards in Lang Ruoxian's house next to him.

"As long as you stay in the house, they will protect you," said Babyface as she walked away. "Don't go to school these few days. Bodyguards can't go to the classroom. We can't care less."

Yan Yan naturally understood that if Lang Li really caught Lang Ruoxian, his next goal would be himself.

"It won't be long." The baby's face added, "The scholar already has the clue of the young master, and is now rushing past."

The scholar arrived at the hospital and explained on the phone that he found a mobile phone in the emergency room's toilet, with a satellite positioning map on it.

"Hurry up! Go here now."

There is a red dot on the map, on a mountain 60 kilometers away.

At the same time, Lang Ruoxian drank his saliva and asked, "What else do you want to hear? My high school, college?"

"You were found by the Lang family in high school. Although Lang Li did not recognize your identity, he should give it to you." The man in the wheelchair said, "Do you hate him?"

Although he tried his best to control it, Lang Ruoxian came out and his voice was shaking.

"Why should I hate him?" Lang Ruoxian smiled. "Before, he didn't know there was me. My mother gave me a bad health. After her death, I was sent to an orphanage. My dad found it later. I."

He paused and said, "I should thank him for it, at least he gave me my current identity."

"Do you really hate it?" The man in the wheelchair asked again.

Lang Ruoxian stunned the bottle of mineral water on the ground: "It's not me who hates me, it's his current wife. Since you've investigated me, you should know how much her current wife hates me, and I can't wait for it ... I'm dead. "

"Boss ..." A bodyguard walked to the wheelchair with the phone. "There was an accident."

The man in the wheelchair took the cell phone and heard a few words and began to shiver: "You are all waste! Even a woman can't stand it!"

It was probably short of breath, and the man began to pant, breathing very irregularly. The bodyguard quickly drew out a bottle of medicine, and he ate slowly for a while before looking at Lang Ruoxian.

After staring at him for a long time, Lang Ruoxian began to worry about whether he was going to do something.

"You go ..."

Lang Ruoxian raised an eyebrow: "Are you sure?"

"Don't leave anymore." As soon as he raised his hand, the bodyguard pointed a gun at Lang Ruoxian.

Lang Ruoxian stood up and patted the soil, walked behind them and got into a car. After he started to turn around, he got out of his body and said.

"Although I don't know who you are or what you mean by this incident. But I hope we don't see each other, or next time ... it's my turn."

After speaking, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car sped away.