When Lang Ruoxian returned to his old home, he found out that Yan Hua was not going.
Yan Hua met Lang Ruoxian who had returned in the corridor. The man looked at her with faint eyes.
"Is something wrong?" Thinking of the other party's attitude last time, Yan Hua gave him a hehe look.
Lang Ruoxian was holding a cup of coffee, and his eyes swept over her body and fixed on an oil painting on the wall: "Do you think the bird above looks good?"
"..." Yan Hua twitched the corner of her mouth. She didn't know why he was so crazy, but his voice and expression were different. "It's very good. It must be delicious when roasted with such fat."
There are several fat pigeons painted on the oil painting, flying in front of a high-rise building.
"Then do you know that only by going to the Lang family ancestral hall to worship your ancestors can you enter the Lang family's genealogy."
Yan Hua was stunned, how could she know...
"No matter how stupid a person is, he should be careful if he is tricked once or twice." Lang Ruoxian whispered in a low voice, and then stepped into the car with his long legs.
Lang Hongyue saw her and came over to ask her: "What did Ruoxian tell you?"
"It's nothing. He comforted me a few words." Yan Hua smiled, "He probably thought grandpa didn't want me to go back."
Lang Hongyue's eyes flashed and she patted her shoulder: "Haha, I'll tell him later."
"Then please, auntie, please help me say hello to grandpa and tell him that I will definitely visit him next time." Yan Hua said seriously.
"… OK."
Lang Hongyue got into the car, feeling a little funny. This girl really thinks of herself as a member of the Lang family. If she gives birth to a girl, I don’t know if she can stay...
So... this time she and Deng Jingjing had the same idea. Yan Hua must not be included in the family tree, otherwise it would be very troublesome to drive her away.
"Auntie, is Yanhua's health okay?"
Because Tian Bocheng was on a business trip, Lang Hongyue took Lang Ruoxian's car, and the two faced each other. Lang Ruoxian looked concerned.
"You can't go to worship your ancestors because it's hard to explain."
Lang Hongyue sneered in her heart, isn't it just what you want her not to go
"We're afraid of a small cold that will get worse after she goes away, so we let her have a good rest at home." Lang Hongyue said with a smile, "We can just take her back next year."
Then he said, "Grandpa loves you the most. You can tell him about it later!"
"Okay." Lang Ruoxian smiled, "I don't think grandpa will blame her."
Lang Hongyue chuckled twice: "No, that's a golden bump in her belly!"
After knowing the thoughts of Deng Jingjing and Lang Hongyue, Yan Hua did not hesitate for long, because she could not change the status quo even if she struggled.
As for the baby in the belly…
"I wish you were a girl." She thought, if she were a girl she could leave the Lang family.
Yan Hua drew a circle on the wall calendar. In another half month, the fetus will be five months old. Last time, the doctor said it might be a girl, but he couldn't see clearly.
"We should be able to confirm it next time." Yan Hua touched her belly and began to think that if it was a girl, the mother and daughter would find a small town to live in after leaving the Lang family...
"In that case, it's a good thing not to worship ancestors!" Yan Hua suddenly became energetic. If she was really included in the Lang family's genealogy, how many people would be offended if she, an outsider, had to share the inheritance...
However, Yan Hua's good mood only lasted for one afternoon. At night, she found that there was no one in the entire Lang family mansion!
"... If I hadn't known that Deng Jingjing was acting like a monster, I would have thought I had seen a ghost." She walked around again, even to the place where the aunts lived in the back, and there was indeed no one there.
Yan Hua sat in the living room and thought. She had no doubt that this was Deng Jingjing's handiwork. What was her purpose
To make her afraid and make her have no food to eat...
"Send me some old duck soup, and..." Yan Hua calmly ordered a takeout first. After the takeout was delivered, she carefully checked the door lock and window to make sure there were no problems before going upstairs to sleep.
In the middle of the night, her stomach suddenly twitched a few times, and Yan Hua was awakened.
"Baby, are you hungry again?" She touched her belly, "I only have leftovers to eat today!"
Yan Hua specially ordered an extra portion of the takeout in the evening just because she was afraid that she would be hungry in the middle of the night. As she went downstairs, she wondered if she might as well learn how to cook, so as not to starve herself to death later.
Snapped! When we were almost downstairs, there was a sudden sound of something falling to the ground in the living room. Yan Hua froze on the spot and listened carefully.
"Ahem..." This time it was a human cough.
Her eyes were flustered for a moment, and she didn't know whether to go up or down to take a look.
"Don't worry, let's get something first, otherwise it will be in vain!" A thick man was talking.
"Then you don't dare to do it quickly? Damn it! These are antiques."
The rough voice cursed: "Nonsense, you don't even look at where this is. Be careful, this painting might be worth millions..."
"Okay, hurry up and load your things!"
Yan Hua covered her mouth tightly, slowly retreated to the second floor, ran back to her room, locked the door, and then picked up her cell phone to call the police.
"Hello? Hello?" She hid in the bathroom and called.
But the phone kept beeping and I couldn't make any calls at all.
After trying five or six times, Yan Hua gave up. She was shaking nervously, remembering the words of the thieves downstairs. They were obviously prepared, and the security system of the house might have been destroyed.
"This is not an accident, absolutely not!"
This was done intentionally to...
Yan Hua looked at her belly and turned pale. She was too naive and underestimated Deng Jingjing. This woman didn't even bother talking to her, and there were plenty of ways to deal with her.
"Huh... don't be nervous, calm down!" Yan Hua took a few deep breaths.
She had to save herself and find a way to contact the outside world. The two thieves probably wouldn't be able to get up for a while. Yanhua ran to the balcony to check the height, tied the sheets and sheets together, and found that it was still not long enough.
"Clothes! Yes, clothes!" She muttered repeatedly to relieve her nervousness. On the side, I found a few sturdy woolen coats and tied them together with the sheets, and this time I dropped them and just hit the ground.
Maybe she was too nervous, and her stomach started to hurt again. Yan Hua looked at the ground, thankful that she was not afraid of heights, when voices suddenly came from outside.
The thief is here!
"You can do it..." Yan Hua grabbed the sheets and lifted her legs to climb out of the terrace.
Only when her feet were dangling in the air did Yan Hua realize how difficult it was. Her arms were not strong enough to support her own weight, and her arms began to lose strength in just a few seconds.
"Hiss..." Yan Hua bit her lip. She must climb down successfully.
The thief's voice came from outside the door again.
"The penultimate room is right here!"
"Keep your voice down, don't wake anyone up."
Yan Hua panicked, fear caused her to have a physiological reaction, and her arms began to move.
"Young mistress?" Suddenly someone called her from below.
Yan Hua took a look and saw that it was the driver who was responsible for picking her up before. It seemed that his surname was Li...
"Master Li!" Yanhua realized that she was crying as soon as she opened her mouth, "There is a thief... There is a thief in the house!"
"I'll take care of it, can you do it yourself?"
In fact, Yan Hua didn't even move a step, and she stepped on the railing and turned back tremblingly.
When the driver saw that she was okay, he called the police and ran into the villa. People outside the bedroom obviously heard Yan Hua's shouts just now, cursed a few times, turned around and ran downstairs, and bumped into the driver who came in in the living room. .
"Damn it!" The one with the rough voice took out a dagger, "Don't come over here, or I'll stab you to death."
The other one was obviously more scared than him, hiding behind with trembling hands and feet.
"The police will be here soon, you can't run away." The driver was in his forties, and his eyes were sharp now, which was a little different from usual.
Yan Hua ignored the cold marble floor and lay on the terrace for a long time without moving. She didn't dare to see what was going on downstairs, fearing that the driver might not be able to defeat the two thieves.
"Young Mistress!" After a while, she gritted her teeth and was about to rush down to help, when she heard the driver knocking on the door, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
Yan Hua quickly opened the door and looked at the driver: "You're not injured, are you?"
"No, those two guys are useless. You rest first, I'll go down and wait for the police."
Yanhua was determined to go downstairs and saw two people tied to the pillars in the living room. One of them still showed a lewd expression when he saw her, but he immediately took it back, probably thinking that he had been tied up.
"Who asked you to come?" Yanhua stopped a few steps away, but this distance allowed her to clearly see their expressions.
The man who was obviously frightened immediately shook his head: "We...we just came to steal things. Although we were caught, we haven't stolen anything yet."
"Yes..." Yan Hua smiled, "You guys have been writing ink downstairs for a long time, how come you didn't steal anything?"
The driver threw out a woven bag full of paintings.
"They took down all the oil paintings at the other end of the corridor, and a tiger skin was stolen in the small flower hall."
The one with the rough voice was still cursing: "We just stole something and didn't do anything. Just tie us up and I'll sue you for kidnapping when the police come!"
"Just...just!" The timid one raised his neck, "Even if we are thieves, we can't be tied up."
The driver ignored them and took Yan Hua aside: "This matter is not simple. The security system is turned off and the mobile signal will be blocked as soon as you enter the villa."
"I know." Yan Hua glanced at the two tied people, "But I'm afraid that if I go to the police station, they will at most sentence me to burglary."
"Don't worry, it won't happen." The driver smiled.
Yan Hua looked at him and almost asked if you were Lang Ruoxian's person, but was interrupted by the piercing sirens and the police arrived.
The driver followed him to the police station. After a thrilling night, Yan Hua was not hungry anymore while lying in bed. Her stomach was still uncomfortable. She felt that she needed to see a doctor tomorrow.
"Yanhua! Yanhua!" Early the next morning, Lang Hongyue rushed into her room.
Yanhua didn't fall asleep until dawn. She was pulled up in a daze and didn't open her eyes for a long time.
"Oh my god! What's wrong with you?" Lang Hongyue screamed, "Someone, take her to the hospital quickly."
"I'm fine..." Yan Hua was startled awake by her voice. After realizing it, she shook her head, "I didn't sleep well last night. Why are you back..."
Lang Hongyue touched her forehead: "Fortunately you are okay, fortunately you are okay!"