She dreamed that Lang Ruoxian's lower body was covered in blood.
"What are you dreaming about?" Fei Shan didn't hear what Yan Hua said clearly, and his forehead was covered with sweat when he touched her.
Yan Hua shook her head: "It's okay... I can't remember it all at once."
"Drink some water." Fei Shan did not ask further questions and comforted her, "They are all fake, and dreams are reversed."
"Yes..." Yan Hua took the water glass and lowered her head to prevent Fei Shan from seeing her distracted eyes, "It's all fake... fake."
The small blanket next to it squirmed a few times, and a round little head popped out.
"Mom?" Gungun rubbed his eyes.
Yanhua gave him a drink of water, and Fei Shan handed him a towel. Yanhua wiped Gungun's mouth before picking him up: "I'll take him to wash his face."
"Okay, slow down!"
In the toilet, Gungun blinked and looked at her: "Mama, I just dreamed about my uncle!"
Bang! Yan Hua knocked down the small vase next to the sink. Gululu rolled on the carpet, and finally spun around and stopped at Gungun's feet. Gungun picked it up carefully: "Mom, it's not broken!"
"Thank you Gungun!" Yanhua put the vase back and squatted down to look at him, "Did Gungun dream about uncle?"
Gungun nodded: "Well, the uncle said he was going to a far away place, and said that Gungun was a man and had to take care of Mama in the future!~"
Yan Hua stood up, looked up at the mirror, and found that she had a hesitant look on her face, and there was uncontrollable anxiety in her eyes.
"Fei Shan." Fei Shan was about to order food for them when he saw Yan Hua hurried back with Gun Gun in her arms, thinking something was wrong.
Yan Hua said very seriously: "I want to make a call."
"...Okay." Fei Shan didn't ask anything and handed her the phone.
His phone was connected to the airplane wifi, and Yan Hua said thank you: "Take care of Gungun for me, I'll call from the front."
"Uncle... Is Mommy unhappy?" Gungun asked in a low voice as Fei Shan carried him to his seat.
Fei Shan thought for a while and asked him: "Did you say anything to your mother in the bathroom just now?"
"Well... Gungun said he dreamed about his uncle." Gungun kicked his little feet, "Mom accidentally dropped the vase to the ground."
Fei Shan frowned, uncle... it was Lang Ruoxian.
"What did Gungun dream about uncle?"
"Uncle said he was going somewhere far away..." Gungun thought for a while and wanted to say that he was a man, but suddenly his eyes lit up and he screamed "Mama!"
Fei Shan turned around and saw Yan Hua walking back with an ugly expression.
"Something happened?" he asked intuitively.
After sitting down, Yan Hua lowered her voice and said, "Lang Ruoxian disappeared in Eastern Europe. The scholar has been looking for him for two days and there is still no news."
"How did he disappear?" Fei Shan was stunned, "Where is Li Yi? Didn't we go together..."
"The scholar meant that the other party was after him. He took the person away from the hotel and then lost track of him."
Gungun said with a horrified look on his face: "Mom? Where is uncle?"
"Uncle is on a business trip and will be back in a few days." Yanhua hugged Gungun and hugged his soft little body. She tried her best not to tremble. What did last night's dream mean? Where was Lang Ruoxian
"Don't worry yet." Fei Shan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that his face was still ugly. Lang Ruoxian still wanted to do this after he left. He had secretly wondered if he could have a chance to make Yan Hua fall in love with him if he and Yan Hua met day and night this year.
But now...
Yan Hua probably didn't even know about Lang Ruoxian's worries. If she didn't like someone, she wouldn't have such a reaction.
"Lang Ruoxian is very capable. If you have subordinates, let's find him again." Fei Shan also knew that now was not the time to be jealous, so he comforted Yan Hua, "Besides, if the kidnapping is really aimed at him, then the other party should be asking for money."
Yan Hua nodded: "I think so too."
It would be better if he just kills the person he attacks. Why go to all the trouble to kidnap...
"But... no one has contacted me for two days." She added, "And even if it's just for money, if those people regret it..." She didn't dare to think about it.
Fei Shan sighed: "I'm going to tell the program team that we will go back when the plane lands. Cancel this trip!"
"No need." Yan Hua shook her head, "What are you going to tell me? It's only two days anyway. We'll go back after the filming is over."
Mainly because she couldn't help much even if she went back. She didn't know when she would lie down on the window and watch the rolling clouds and giggle. Yanhua glanced at her son: "Gungun is so happy, don't let him down."
In the dim cabin, the ground was littered with rubbish. The chandelier on the roof was hung by a rope and swayed slightly from time to time. The shadows on the wall flickered like ghosts.
"Who are you?" Lang Ruoxian sat under the lamp, his hands and feet tied to the chair.
It had been a day and a night. After he woke up, he calmly analyzed the situation. At present, we can only guess that it is either for money or revenge. It's easy to say it's for money, but if it's revenge...
"It's been so long. It's obvious that you're not here for money." Lang Ruoxian said firmly, "Who asked you to arrest me? Let him speak out. I don't have time to spend with him here."
The three people watching him take shifts every day, but two of them will be guaranteed to be there. But no one spoke, and I don’t know if they didn’t speak Chinese or just didn’t want to speak.
A bearded foreigner came over and untied the rope from his hand and handed him a bottle of water.
Lang Ruoxian drank half the bottle without even looking at it.
"Aren't you afraid of us poisoning you?" asked another man who looked like an Oriental, but definitely not Chinese.
Hearing them finally speaking, Lang Ruoxian coughed a few times and said with a half-smile: "I've been drinking for two days, and the poison has been inflicted for a long time. It seems that your boss is coming."
"How do you know?" asked the little man huddled in the corner.
Just as Lang Ruoxian wanted to shake his wrist, the bearded man had already picked up the rope: "Put your hands behind your back!"
He was tied up again a few times.
"If you are willing to talk, isn't this job about to end?" He didn't care and cooperated with the binding. "The person who asked you to kidnap me must be a Chinese."
"How did you know..."
"Beard!" The short man interrupted the bearded man.
The bearded man made a sound, raised his hand and punched Lang Ruoxian: "Are you fucking trying to trick me?"
"You are stupid!" The Asian man stopped him, "Stop fighting. I specifically told you not to touch him."
Lang Ruoxian bared his teeth and spit out a mouthful of spit mixed with blood: "How much did he give you? If you are just for money, I think I can give more."
The little man walked out of the shadows: "Every line has its own rules. If we break the rules, no one will dare to find us in the future."
"No one knows that you broke the rules." Lang Ruoxian curled his lips, "I left by myself, and you were injured and couldn't catch up. Isn't it normal..."
The Asian sneered: "Although we don't know Mr. Lang's situation in China, the boss who hired us specifically told him that you are cunning and cunning, and we must not look down on you just because of your appearance."
"But I advise you not to waste your efforts. We are not a one-time deal, and we will have to hang out on the road in the future."
"Three times!" Lang Ruoxian was anxious, but his face remained calm and he said, "I will pay three times the price, you can consider it yourself."
Both the bearded man and the short man looked at the Asian, who glared at them and said, "Come out and speak."
The three of them closed the door and went out, and Lang Ruoxian frowned. He knew that these three people would definitely agree because they didn't look like veterans. What he was worried about was that they wouldn't be able to leave if the ink stains went down...
"Untie him." The Asian raised his chin, and the bearded man went over to untie the rope and asked, "How are you going to pay?"
Lang Ruoxian hid the look in his eyes: "Give me the phone number and I will transfer the money to you right away."
"Don't play tricks!" The short man handed him the phone.
"What tricks can I do if I'm still in your hands?" Lang Ruoxian took the phone and said, "Card number."
On the road hundreds of kilometers away from here, the scholar sat in the car with a solemn expression. They had been searching along the road for a whole day, but there was no movement from the other party. He and all the bodyguards knew that this was not a good sign and that the other party's goal was not money... ,
"Didi..." The phone rang suddenly.
Most of this information was from the bank. The scholar didn't read it at first, but then he thought of something and picked up the phone to open it. Then his eyes suddenly opened wide and he immediately dialed the number.
"Xiao Kai, I will send you an account, you can check it immediately. The young master just transferred 30 million to this account!"
Baby Face, who was far away in G City, hung up the phone and started checking. He just returned to G City this morning. They blocked the news of Lang Ruoxian's disappearance, and he returned to the company to sit in case some ghosts and ghosts jumped out.
A few minutes later, he replied to the scholar: "We found it. He is a Chinese-Thai man named Liang Kun. He has been living in Thailand before and suddenly 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 manpower. You can ask Mr. Fei for help."
After the three heard the payment prompt, they untied the rope from Lang Ruoxian's leg.
"There's a car outside, I wish you good luck." Liang Kun put out his cigarette, "Let's go!"
Lang Ruoxian walked to the door and suddenly heard a scream. The bearded man had one arm drooped, and Liang Kun was holding a stick in his hand.
"The play must be complete." Liang Kun said calmly.
Lang Ruoxian curled his lips and turned to leave.
However, his expression changed as soon as he opened the door.
"Where are you going?" came an old voice.
More than a dozen people gathered around him, with more than a dozen guns pointed at him. On the wheelchair in the middle, a man wearing a mask and sunglasses smiled: "You are really powerful. If I had come a few minutes later, I wouldn't have been able to catch you." ”
"We know each other." Lang Ruoxian said affirmatively.
The other person seemed to move his eyebrows: "What do you think?"
"If I don't know you, you don't have to cover yourself so tightly." These are all the rest of his fun...
"Don't be afraid, I just want you to recognize someone." The other party raised his hand, and an old lady was carried over. When she saw Lang Ruoxian, she was stunned for a moment, and then called "Second Young Master?"
Lang Ruoxian frowned: "Second Young Master?"
"Ah! Are you the eldest young master?" The other party changed his words again, "You two look so much alike!"
The man in the wheelchair smiled and put a gun to the man's head.
"Lang Ruoxian, do you know this person?"
ps Thirty, first day, second day and three days! The official account (Beautiful Girl Yaoyao Heart) Yaoyao will give out Alipay password red envelopes! Everyone remember to grab it on time! Nothing is packed or prepared at home! My waist is about to break, I will start updating today! Tomorrow during the Chinese New Year, we will put on a small theater as usual, which is a happy little theater that has nothing to do with the main text. You can watch and sell it!