Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

Tian Bocheng looked at Lang Hongyue in shock, the latter conveyed her meaning with his eyes.

"We're all fine when you stand down, otherwise Dad won't spare me and you'll have nothing."

Tian Bocheng naturally understands that if he admits it, the most serious consequence will be that he will be kicked out, and he will never be able to appear in front of the father. Ke Langhongyue will not divorce him, as long as they are still husband and wife, it will have no effect on themselves.

But if Lang Hongyue is kicked out ...

"Dad!" Tian Bocheng knelt down and threw a sound across the thick carpet, and it hurt when he heard it.

He glanced at Lang Hongyue, although he knew in his heart, but this woman pushed him out as a dead ghost without hesitation, which was really chilling. But now he has no choice but to continue with his teeth.

"I did everything, Hongyue didn't know it. Later she knew it and quarreled with me. She almost divorced." Tian Bocheng raised his fist, staring at the floor and not afraid to lift it.

"Bocheng!" Lang Hongyue threw on him and wept pretendingly. "It's my fault. If I stop you later, it won't cause tragedy, Dad ..."

She lamented: "Will you kill me! Kill me and kill my brother's family."

"Do you think I dare not?" Langcha was so angry that he raised his walking stick and hit him.

Tian Bocheng naturally protected Lang Hongyue in his arms, and the crutch hit him **** the shoulder. Tian Bocheng screamed and rolled on the carpet.

"Bocheng! Bocheng!" Lang Hongyue screamed, suddenly covering her stomach and shouting, "My stomach ... it hurts, it hurts!"

Lang Qin shook his head: "Dad, I sent Hongyue to the hospital."

"Let's go!" Langcha waved the crutch. "Take her away and don't show up before me."

Lang Hongyue probably had a real stomachache and kept shouting, "My child, my child!"

Lang Qin quickly asked someone to pick her up, and also raised Tian Bocheng, and went to the door to hear Lang Cha yelling again.

"Go back and take them to the second grave to repent."

"Know Dad!"

Lang Qin drove the car himself, and when he was about to reach the hospital, the two behind him stopped calling.

"I told my dad that you two have to rest for two days before going to the grave of the second child." Lang Qin handed the napkin box to Lang Hongyue. "Wipe it ... the makeup is all spent."

Lang Hongyue cried a few more times and asked, "Will Dad cancel my inheritance?"

"I don't know." Lang Qin glanced at her from the rearview mirror. "What? It's all this time, do you still care about money?"

"Huh ..." Lang Hongyue glanced at him, "otherwise what do I care about? The second child's family? They're all dead, dead! They will come out and die with me."

Lang Qin said coldly, "You will die too, and the second child will be waiting to calculate with you below."

"You scare me less!" Lang Hongyue sneered, "You have been abroad for years, taking overseas companies as your own, of course, you don't need to care about domestic business."

"According to you, is it right that you killed the second brother's child?" Lang Qin shook his head, "Just a bit of virtue, aren't you afraid of retribution to the child in your stomach?"

"Shut up!" Lang Hongyue hurriedly said, "why are you cursing my son?"

Lang Qin looked at her in disgust: "Don't think everyone is like you, don't talk to me, or I will let you down now."

"You ..." Lang Hongyue shut up.

This little brother went to school abroad more than ten years ago, but she never returned, but she remembered that when he was a child, Lang Qin was very cunning, often framing three of their siblings.

Later, when he became older, Lang Hongyue knew that he did not have the right to inherit, and he put Lang Qin on a key rival for the family property. Who knows that this guy stayed abroad without a word, and has never had any contact with domestic companies.

"Don't worry about my business." At last Lang Hongyue didn't forget to warn him, "Anyway, you never participate in the company's business, this time it has nothing to do with you."

After she said that, she went to see Tian Bocheng's injury, but did not find Lang Qin's mocking smile. The smile flickered by, and when he looked at it again, he looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

Lang family.

"Grandpa ..." Yan Yan, who has always been a background, finally got a chance to speak. She didn't expect Lang Cha to give so much stuff, which moved her and felt a bit inappropriate.

Langcha knew what she was going to say, and raised his hand: "The stuff is rolling, you have no right to refuse for him."

Well ... Yan Yan swallowed the words back.

"But before he was eighteen years old, you were at your disposal." Langcha glanced at the billowing play in the small living room. "You are a good boy. I want to thank you for giving birth to our Lang family and educating him so well."

Yan Yan is no longer talking about her will. Anyway, she said nothing.

"It's my son, it should be." Yan Yan smiled, "whether he's from the Lang family or not, it's my son."

Langcha nodded and understood, Lang Ruoxian reached out to help him: "Grandpa, I'll take you to the room to rest for a while."

"I'm fine." Langcha stood up. "It's not time to move."

Lang Ruoxian sent the old man back to the bedroom, and went back downstairs to see Yan Yan dressing.

"Going back?" He whispered, "stay tonight."

Yan Yan looked at her aunt not far away and also kept her voice down: "I asked Sister Fei Ying Chen to go to the playground in the afternoon, and I came back at night."

"Then call me when you come back and I'll pick you up." Lang Ruoxian kissed her.

Yan Yan stared at him: "Be careful! It's all human."

"Who is there? Just us ..."

"Ruoxian, come with me into the study." Lang Li looked like a back, and didn't know when to stand in the living room.

Yan Ye was startled, and didn't know if he hadn't seen it just now.

"Call me if you have something." Lang Ruoxian secretly squeezed her hand.

He was about to turn around and noticed that he had a fleshy little paw in his hand.

"Uncle is also pinching!" Said the little guy. "Like pinch ... alas."

Later, Yan Yan covered her mouth, Lang Ruoxian smiled and squeezed his chubby paw: "Go out to protect your mother, call Uncle if you have any questions."

"I know!" Said Meng Mengda.

The mother and son got into the car, Lang Ruoxian turned to the study, and the expression on his face turned into the public eyes when he opened the door. The son is like a jade.

"What about your aunt, what do you think?" Lang Li sat on the sofa beside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the sun shrouded him in a golden halo.

But despite all this, he looked gloomy and made people feel like an opportunistic serpent.

"I didn't expect my aunt to do this kind of thing," Lang Ruoxian said in a very calm tone. "But this has nothing to do with us, and I have no relationship with the second uncle's family."

Therefore, his reaction now is normal. Lang Hongyue has lost his status in the old man, and it is already an open side to confiscate her legacy, so Langcha is very sad.

He was sorry for his dead son and didn't have the heart to really let his daughter get his life.

"Don't you think it's too coincidental?" Lang Li glanced across his eyes, "I'm like my short-lived nephew, who is this body to worship now?"

Lang Ruoxian stood in the shadows, unable to see his expression, and could only hear his somewhat surprised voice.

"Dad, what do you mean? You doubt ..."

"Yes." Lang Li turned his head to look at him. "Your aunt dealt with me in the same way. Unfortunately, she didn't handle it cleanly, so I found out."

Lang Ruoxian stepped forward two steps: "Dad, can you be sure?"

"Of course." Lang Li sneered, "how else would I send her the evidence of harming Lang Zeyu to your grandfather."

"What next?" Lang Ruoxian helped him cover the blanket. "What does Dad need me to do?"

Lang Li nodded with satisfaction: "I only have you now, don't let me down."

"Dad rest assured." Lang Ruoxian looked serious. "Since an aunt can kill a nephew, he can kill the second one. We have to start first."

"I don't need you." Lang Li patted his son's shoulder and said with relief, "You want to make a good impression on Grandpa, don't forget that your uncle has a son there."

Father can change his will today, he can change it again. It is still unknown who Lang's last fell into.

"What are you going to do, Dad?" Lang Ruoxian asked. "After all, that's an aunt. If you let grandpa know ..."

"That's why I don't want you to mix in," Lang Li said coldly. "Even if your grandpa finds me angry, he won't anger you, besides, it's your aunt owes me."

Don't blame me for being ruthless because she killed me first ...

In the hospital, Lang Hongyue was fine, Tian Bocheng was cruel on that crutch. The whole shoulder was black and purple, and the doctor said that the bones were hurt a little, so I should keep it for a while.

"Thanks to you this time." As soon as he got home, Langyue sighed.

Tian Bocheng wrapped a bandage on his shoulder and slowly leaned into the sofa without looking at her: "This matter is not over yet, and the old man will not let us pass so easily."

"Don't worry! The child in my stomach is a shield, and he can't ignore my stomach when he is regenerating." Lang Hongyue smiled, "At best I beat you again."

"Aren't you afraid he would kill me?" Tian Bocheng said angrily.

Lang Hongyue knew that he was in a bad position, and hurried to pour him a cup of tea: "What do you want to eat at night? I will cook myself!"

"You're about to rest. It's not tossing me if you have another gas."

"Then I'll ask my aunt to make some dishes you love!" Lang Hongyue walked away easily.

Tian Bocheng sneered behind her. The woman was selfish, she could push herself out this time, and she would sacrifice herself if she ever encountered something again. He can't go on like this, can't live with such a woman for a lifetime ...

Lang Hongyue didn't know she had already betrayed her relatives. She thought it was over, and at most she went back to her second grave and cried a few regrets. As a result, unexpectedly, the day after she went to worship Lang Zeyu's return, her company received documents from the head office.

"Dad!" Lang Hongyue ran back to Lang's house with a file.

Langcha removed two jewellery companies under her name, as well as the advertising company managed by Tian Bocheng, from the company, and has nothing to do with Lang.

"How can you do this to me?" Lang Hongyue entered and shouted, "This is going to force me to death!"