"Madam?" The bodyguard who followed saw that she was not leaving and stepped forward to ask.
Deng Jingjing pointed at the girl: "Go check her out."
She was very familiar with that bracelet. She bought it in Langli abroad during the Chinese New Year. I bought two pairs at that time, originally intending to give one to my daughter Lang Jie, but Lang Jie didn't like that style.
So Deng Jingjing brought it back and later forgot about it. Of course she couldn't assume that this girl had something to do with Lang Li just based on a bracelet. But the hook of the girl's bracelet was protruding. Lang Jie accidentally broke it like that, and it was the only one in the world.
"Madam." A few days later, the bodyguard placed the information returned from the investigation in front of her. "The girl... and the master."
The bodyguard didn't dare to say anything.
Deng Jingjing still didn't understand anything, so she picked it up slowly. After reading page after page, there was a picture of a girl in the middle.
Young and energetic, with a pretty face and a graceful figure...
"Lang Li!" She gritted her teeth and pushed everything on the table to the ground, "How could you... How could you!"
She tore the photo into pieces, and the pieces scattered on the ground. It turned into pieces of broken human faces, exuding a bit of horror and weirdness.
"Madam." The bodyguard is from Deng Jingjing's natal family, so he naturally thinks about her. "Shall we go talk to this girl?"
Deng Jingjing's eyes were full of despair, and then slowly turned cold: "No, what are you talking about? If there is one, there will be a second and a third."
Now that her parents have stepped down, she has no one to rely on.
"Just pretend this never happened," she told her bodyguard, "Don't tell anyone, you know?"
Lang Ruoxian met Lang Li when he went home in the evening. It was rare for father and son to come in together, so he asked his aunt to make some side dishes and have a few drinks.
"Dad has been in good spirits recently." Lang Ruoxian poured a glass of wine for Lang Li, "Did something happy happen to you?"
Lang Li touched his chin: "Is it so obvious?"
"People are in high spirits when happy events happen. That's what you are like now." Lang Ruoxian smiled, "That's why I asked you if you encountered anything happy."
"What can I be happy about?" Lang Li took a sip, "You are taking care of the company. I have no pressure. I can rest well without pressure. This person will naturally be in good spirits after he has rested!"
Lang Ruoxian thought of something and said: "By the way, Dad, my aunt went to the company before and misunderstood me as someone who excluded her. Later, I showed her a plan and the misunderstanding was cleared up."
"Well, I know." Lang Li picked up his wine glass and paused in mid-air, "You don't have to worry about her. Her people used to be used to deal with the government, but now they are no longer needed."
The almost fifty-year-old man had a trace of impatience on his face, but it still didn't affect his still good-looking face. Coupled with their life experience and status, it's no wonder those little girls keep jumping up.
Lang Ruoxian lowered his head and put down his wine glass, hiding the sarcasm in his eyes, and said with a hint of pity in his voice: "I understand what dad means. Someone said before that the people on Auntie's side are not very capable. Let's take a look this time..."
"After all, she is also your aunt." Lang Li looked at his son. Although he didn't have much affection for him, he was still very happy to see him so outstanding.
But... it would be better if Deng Jingjing stayed in the company, letting her and Ruoxian keep each other in check, and she would be at ease. Thinking of the little girl he had been with recently, Lang Li felt the blood in his body boil.
"It's getting late." He stood up, "I also made an appointment to play cards."
Lang Ruoxian walked him to the door: "Dad, you'd better pay attention to your health. It's not good to stay up late."
"I have a sense of propriety!" Lang Li got into the car.
Watching the car slowly leaving the mansion, Lang Ruoxian turned around with his lips raised. But when he saw Yan Hua standing at the door of the kitchen holding a glass of water, with a sleepy look, he felt that something was starting to scream...
"I'll come down and get a glass of water." Yan Hua felt that something was wrong with Lang Ruoxian's eyes, and they were not looking at her. But the way he looked at his father when he left just now.
It's clearly full of calculations.
"You..." Yan Hua wanted to ask, but when she thought about it, she didn't have the right position to ask. Then he shook his head and said, "It's okay, good night."
Lang Ruoxian walked a few steps quickly to catch up with her: "How's the foundation going?"
"It went very well. Sister Chen will take me to meet her sisters in a few days." Yan Hua began to say without knowing it, "Several of her friends are, ugh... the kind who have been hurt. When they heard that we were going to It’s very positive to have a foundation like this.”
"I think they are very lucky, and so am I. Although they have all experienced injuries, at least they now have enough food and clothing. After being injured, many women have no money to file a lawsuit, no money to see a doctor, and no hope of living."
"Last time, the woman was abused by her husband and lover, but she didn't know to call the police or protect herself. I want to find some experts in this field and give a special lecture later."
Yan Hua paused and found that she had reached the door of the room. She felt a little uncomfortable: "Sorry, I'm too verbose."
"No." Lang Ruoxian looked at her with gentle eyes, "You are doing a good job. Just do whatever you want. If you have any questions, come to me anytime."
"There is... there is Fei Ying, her husband." Yan Hua avoided the man's eyes and opened the door, "Good night, good night."
Lang Ruoxian clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly, turned around and walked into the dark corridor. He sighed and must control his emotions. If he scares people away again, he may not accept himself in the future.
"Didi didi..." He received a text message on his mobile phone.
"Master, Deng Jingjing secretly went to see Lang Li's lover this afternoon."
Deng Jingjing entered the cafe angrily. A fashionably dressed woman with exquisite makeup waved to her by the window.
"Jingjing is here!"
Deng Jingjing threw the bag worth more than 100,000 yuan onto the table and sat down.
"See you?" The woman obviously knew where she went, "How is it?"
"What can I do, you little goblin, you're a bitch." Deng Jingjing thought of that young face full of collagen and wanted to take a knife and slash it twice.
She took a big sip of ice water: "Sister Liu, you said you wouldn't let me alert the enemy, what should I do now? Just watch those two adulterers and whores have an affair behind my back?"
"Of course not." Sister Liu nodded to the waiter and ordered a pot of flower and fruit tea, "Jingjing, tell me honestly, do you still love your husband?"
Deng Jingjing opened her mouth, wanting to say she didn't love her. But those decades of being a couple were not in vain. How could they break up all of a sudden
"Look!" Sister Liu sighed, "He has betrayed you again and again, but you still don't give up."
"I..." Deng Jingjing's eyes showed sadness, "I don't know..."
Sister Liu patted her hand: "Then think about it again. Today, sister will take you to a good place to relax!"
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it’s June in a blink of an eye, and summer is here. The swimming pool of Lang's family began to be put into use, and Yan Hua's foundation also began to make final preparations.
What makes her most happy is that Gungun can finally tell people apart and starts to speak other words. That day she received a call from the old man, asking her to take Gungun to the countryside to escape the summer heat and write Gungun's name into the family tree.
"If I had known better, I wouldn't have gone abroad and would have gone to the countryside with you." Fei Ying complained while talking to her on the phone. Their family of three went to live with relatives abroad a few days ago, and they heard that they still lived in an old castle.
Yan Hua packed her things and turned on the speakerphone: "I heard it's very cool over there, but I don't know if Gungun is used to it."
"Don't worry, children like the countryside and can run around."
The two chatted for a while, and then someone knocked on the door.
"Yan Hua." It was Lang Hongyue's voice.
Yan Hua hung up the phone. Since Lang Jia's incident, Lang Hongyue had almost ignored her. Sure enough, when she opened the door, she saw Lang Hongyue with a sullen face and handed her a bag of things.
"Bring my dad's medicine over here." Yan Hua took it and said, "I understand."
Lang Hongyue looked at her and suddenly said with some schadenfreude: "Dad asked Lang Ruoxian to accompany you, right?"
"… yes."
"That will be lively." Lang Hongyue laughed, "I wish you good luck!"
Yan Hua didn't understand what she meant, but it wasn't a good thing. On the day of departure, she stopped Lang Ruoxian who was about to get on the bus.
"Your company is so busy, so there's no need to send it away. Just have a driver and bodyguard."
Lang Ruoxian thought to himself, are you so unwilling to stay with me...
"I'm not going with you, I'm going to see grandpa. I have to discuss some company matters with him." Lang Ruoxian lifted his legs and got into the car, sitting in the child's chair and rolling out of the car.
Waving her little arms at him: "Uncle! Uncle!"
"I'll take you and your mother out to play, will Gungun be happy?" Lang Ruoxian sat across from him and stroked the dull hair on Gungun's head.
The little guy nodded vigorously: "I like it!"
In his eyes, liking meant happiness, and Yan Hua reluctantly got in the car. Lang Hongyue's words always lingered in her head, for fear of some wild beasts in the countryside.
"Are you okay?" Lang Ruoxian thought she was motion sick.
Yanhua thought for a while and asked him: "Are there any taboos where the old man lives?"
"No." Lang Ruoxian raised his eyebrows, "Are you afraid?"
"...Of course I'm not afraid." Yan Hua waved her hand, forget it, just make peace with it as it comes.
All she had to do was protect Gungun.
The place where Lang Cha lives is a small water town. The Lang family bought most of the properties in the town decades ago. Now half of the people in the town work for the Lang family.
"You just need to remember that there is a man named Lang Xing next to grandpa. He and grandpa are nominally master and servant, but in fact they are like brothers. Not only did the old man give him the surname Lang, he was even mentioned in his will."
When they were about to arrive, Lang Ruoxian told Yan Hua: "Other people don't care, and they don't dare to do anything to you."
Yan Hua silently recited Lang Xing's name several times. When she arrived at the Lang family's villa, she saw an old man wearing linen clothes standing at the gate.
"He is Lang Xing." After Lang Ruoxian finished speaking, the car door was opened.
The old man who was in good spirits looked at him happily: "The young master is here!"
"Uncle Xing, long time no see." Lang Ruoxian greeted lightly.
Lang Xing's eyes were focused on Yan Hua, who was coming down from behind, and on Gungun in her arms.
"These are the second young lady and the second young master!" His smiling face wrinkled up, "They are good-looking! Come in quickly, the old man is already impatient."