Tian Bocheng looked at Lang Hongyue in shock, and the latter conveyed her meaning with his eyes.
"We'll be fine if you hold on. Otherwise, if dad can't spare me, you'll have nothing."
Tian Bocheng naturally understood that if he admitted it, the most serious consequence would be to be kicked out and never be able to appear in front of the old man again. But Lang Hongyue would not divorce him. As long as they were still husband and wife, it would have no impact on her.
But if Lang Hongyue is kicked out...
"Dad!" Tian Bocheng knelt down with a thud. The sound was heard through the thick carpet, and it hurt to hear it.
He glanced at Lang Hongyue, and although he understood in his heart, this woman pushed him out as a scapegoat without hesitation, which was really chilling. But now he had no choice but to grit his teeth and continue.
"I did everything, Hongyue didn't know. Later she found out and quarreled with me, almost getting divorced." Tian Bocheng clenched his fists and stared at the floor without daring to raise his head.
"Bo Cheng!" Lang Hongyue threw herself on him and pretended to cry, "It was my fault. If I had stopped you later, it would not have led to tragedy, Dad..."
She screamed sadly: "How about you beat me to death! Beat me to death to pay for the death of my second brother and his family."
"You think I don't dare?" Lang Cha was so angry that he raised his cane and hit him.
Tian Bocheng naturally protected Lang Hongyue in his arms, and the crutch hit him hard on the shoulder. Tian Bocheng screamed and fell down and rolled on the carpet.
"Bo Cheng! Bo Cheng!" Lang Hongyue screamed, suddenly holding her stomach and shouting, "My stomach... hurts so much, it hurts so much!"
Lang Qin shook his head: "Dad, I'll take Hongyue to the hospital."
"Let's go!" Lang Cha waved the crutch, "Take her away and don't appear in front of me in the future."
Lang Hongyue probably had a stomachache, and she kept shouting: "My child, my child!"
Lang Qin quickly asked someone to pick her up, and then lifted Tian Bocheng up. When he walked to the door, he heard Lang Cha shout again.
"Take them both to Lao Er's grave later to repent."
"I know dad!"
Lang Qin drove the car himself. When he was approaching the hospital, the two people behind him stopped shouting.
"Dad and I told you that you two need to rest for two days before you go to visit your second son's grave." Lang Qin handed the napkin box to Lang Hongyue, "Wipe it off... your makeup is all gone."
Lang Hongyue cried a few more times and asked, "Will dad revoke my inheritance rights?"
"How did I know?" Lang Qin glanced at her in the rearview mirror, "What? It's already this time, do you still care about money?"
"Hmph..." Lang Hongyue glared at him, "Otherwise, what would I care about? Lao Er's family? They are all dead, dead! Even if they are dead, they will come out to make trouble for me."
Lang Qin said with a cold face: "You will die too, and my second brother will be waiting below to settle accounts with you."
"Stop scaring me!" Lang Hongyue sneered, "You have been abroad these years, taking over overseas companies as your own. Of course you don't need to care about domestic business."
"According to what you said, it was right for you to kill your second brother's child?" Lang Qin shook his head, "Behave some virtue, aren't you afraid of retribution on the child in your belly?"
"Shut up!" Lang Hongyue said quickly, "Why are you cursing my son?"
Lang Qin gave her a disgusted look: "Don't think everyone is like you. Don't talk to me, or I will put you down right now."
"You..." Lang Hongyue shut up.
This little brother went to study abroad more than ten years ago and never came back, but she remembered that Lang Qin was very cunning when he was a child and often framed the three siblings.
Later, when she was older, Lang Hongyue knew that she had no inheritance rights, and she made Lang Qin a key opponent in the fight for the family property. Who would have known that this guy stayed abroad without saying a word and had no contact with domestic companies at all since then.
"Don't mind my business." Lang Hongyue did not forget to warn her in the end, "Anyway, you have never participated in the company's affairs, and this time it has nothing to do with you."
After saying that, she went to look at Tian Bocheng's injuries, but did not notice the sarcastic smile on Lang Qin's lips. The smile flashed across his face, and when he looked at it again, he looked like it had nothing to do with him.
Lang family.
"Grandpa..." Yan Hua, who had been in the background, finally had a chance to speak. She didn't expect that Lang Cha would give Gun Gun so many things, which made her touched and felt a little inappropriate.
Lang Cha knew what she was going to say, so he raised his hand and said, "The things are for Gungun, you have no right to refuse them on his behalf."
Okay... Yan Hua swallowed her words.
"But until he turns eighteen, he will be at your disposal." Lang Cha glanced at Gungun who was playing in the small living room. "You are a good boy. I want to thank you for giving birth to Gungun for our Lang family and educating him so well."
Yan Hua stopped talking about the will. Anyway, nothing she said was of any use.
"Gun Gun is my son, as it should be." Yan Hua smiled, "No matter whether he is from the Lang family or not, he is still my son."
Lang Cha nodded to express his understanding, and Lang Ruoxian reached out to help him: "Grandpa, I will take you to your room to rest for a while."
"I'm fine." Lang Cha stood up, "It's not that hard to walk yet."
Lang Ruoxian sent the old man back to the bedroom, and when he returned downstairs, he saw Yanhua dressing Gungun.
"Are you going back?" He whispered, "Stay here tonight."
Yanhua glanced at her aunt not far away and lowered her voice: "I made an appointment with Sister Feiying Chen to go to the amusement park in the afternoon and will be back in the evening."
"Then call me when you come back and I'll pick you up." Lang Ruoxian kissed her.
Yanhua glared at him: "Be careful! They are all human beings."
"Where is there? It's just us..."
"Ruoxian, come into the study with me." Lang Li stood at the entrance of the living room like a ghost behind him.
Yan Hua was startled, not sure if he had seen it just now.
"Call me if you need anything." Lang Ruoxian secretly squeezed her hand.
Just as he was about to turn around, he noticed a fleshy little claw in his hand.
"Uncle is also squeezing and rolling!" The little guy said, "Like squeezing mom... uh uh uh."
Yan Hua covered her mouth after the next words. Lang Ruoxian smiled and squeezed his chubby paw: "Protect your mother when you go out to play. If you have anything, call your uncle."
"I know!" Gungun said cutely.
After sending the mother and son into the car, Lang Ruoxian turned around and went to the study. When he opened the door, the expression on his face changed into the one seen in the public eye. The young master is like jade, and his clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
"What do you think about your aunt?" Lang Li sat on the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the sunlight enveloped him in a golden halo.
But despite this, his whole person looked sinister, making people feel like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.
"I didn't expect my aunt to do such a thing." Lang Ruoxian said in a very calm tone, "But this has nothing to do with us, and I have no relationship with my second uncle's family."
That's why his reaction now is normal. Lang Hongyue has lost her status with the old man. Not confiscating her share of the inheritance is already an open policy, so Lang Cha is very sad.
He felt sorry for his dead son, and he couldn't bear to let his daughter pay for it with her life.
"Don't you think it's a coincidence?" Lang Li's eyes flashed with a trace of ferocity, "I am just like my short-lived nephew. Who gave me this body?"
Lang Ruoxian stood in the shadow, his expression could not be seen, only his somewhat surprised voice could be heard.
"Dad, what do you mean? Do you doubt..."
"That's right." Lang Li turned to look at him, "Your aunt used the same method to deal with me, but it's a pity that she didn't handle it cleanly and I found out."
Lang Ruoxian took two steps forward: "Dad, are you sure?"
"Of course." Lang Li sneered, "otherwise how could I send the evidence that she harmed Lang Zeyu to your grandfather."
"What's next?" Lang Ruoxian covered him with a blanket, "What does Dad need from me?"
Lang Li nodded with satisfaction: "I only have you now, don't let me down."
"Don't worry, dad." Lang Ruoxian looked serious, "Since my aunt can kill one nephew, she can kill the second, so we have to strike first."
"You don't need to." Lang Li patted his son on the shoulder and said happily, "You have to leave a good impression on grandpa. Don't forget that your uncle has a son."
If the old man can change his will today, he can change it again. It is still unknown whose hands Lang will fall into in the end.
"What are you going to do, dad?" Lang Ruoxian asked, "After all, she is my aunt. If grandpa finds out..."
"That's why I don't want you to get involved." Lang Li said with a cold look, "Even if your grandfather finds out that he is angry with me, he will not take it out on you. Besides, this is what your aunt owes me."
She hurt me first, so don't blame me for being cruel...
In the hospital, Lang Hongyue was fine, but Tian Bocheng's cane hit her hard. The whole shoulder was black and purple, and the doctor said that the bones were damaged and that he would have to recover for a while.
"Thanks to you this time." Lang Hongyue let out a sigh of relief as soon as she returned home.
Tian Bocheng slowly leaned into the sofa with a bandage on his shoulder without even looking at her: "This matter is not over yet. The old man will not let us go so easily."
"Don't worry! The child in my belly is a shield. No matter how angry he is, he can't ignore my belly." Lang Hongyue smiled, "At most, I'll give you another beating."
"Aren't you afraid that he will beat me to death?" Tian Bocheng said angrily.
Lang Hongyue knew she was in the wrong and hurriedly poured him a cup of tea: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it myself!"
"You should take a rest now. If you have fetal irritation again, why don't you bother me?"
"Then I'll ask Auntie to cook some of your favorite dishes!" Lang Hongyue left with a relaxed look on her face.
Tian Bocheng sneered behind her. This woman was extremely selfish. If she could push herself out this time, she would still sacrifice herself if anything happened in the future. He can't go on like this, can't live with this kind of woman for the rest of his life...
Lang Hongyue didn't know that she had betrayed all her relatives. She thought that the matter was over, and she could go back to her second son's grave and cry a few times to repent. Unexpectedly, the day after she returned from paying homage to Lang Zeyu, her company received a document from the head office.
"Dad!" Lang Hongyue took the documents and ran back to the Lang family mansion.
Lang Cha removed the two jewelry companies under her name and the advertising company managed by Tian Bocheng from the company. From then on, he had nothing to do with Lang.
"How could you do this to me?" Lang Hongyue walked in and shouted, "You are trying to force me to death!"