Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

When Lang Ruoxian returned to his old house and set off, he realized that Yan Yan could not go.

Yan Yan met Lang Ruoxian who was back in the corridor, and the man looked at her with faint eyes.

"Anything?" Thinking of the attitude of the other party last time, Yan Zheng gave him a haggard look.

Lang Ruoxian held a cup of coffee and glanced over her at an oil painting fixed on the wall: "Do you think the bird above looks good?"

"..." Yan Yan drew his lips, not knowing how crazy he was, but his voice and expression were different. "It's good. It must be delicious if it's so grilled."

There are several fat pigeons painted on the oil painting, flying over a high-rise building.

"Then you know, you can only go to the Lang family genealogy if you go to the Lang family ancestral hall and worship the ancestors."

Yan Yan froze, how could she know ...

"A stupid person is counted once or twice, and it should be a bit of a snack." Lang Ruoxian lowered his voice and whispered a sentence, then stepped onto the car with his long legs.

Lang Hongyue came to see her and asked her, "What did Ruoxian tell you?"

"Nothing, comfort me." Yan Yan smiled. "He probably thought that Grandpa didn't want me to go back."

Lang Hongyue's eyes flickered, and she patted her shoulder: "Hehe, I'll tell him later."

"The aunt in trouble asked me and grandpa to say hello, and told him that I must visit him next time." Yan Yan said seriously.

"……Ok."

Lang Hongyue got into the car with some funny feelings. This girl really treats herself as Lang's family. If she gave birth to a girl, she doesn't know if she can stay ...

So ... this time she had the same idea as Deng Jingjing, and she definitely couldn't let Yan Yan enter the family tree, otherwise it would be very troublesome to try to drive her away.

"Aunt, is Yan's body okay?"

Because Tian Bocheng was on a business trip, Lang Hongyue was in Lang Ruoxian's car, and the two faced each other. Lang Ruoxian was concerned.

"Can't go to worship grandpa and grandpa. It's not easy to explain."

Lang Hongyue sneered, wasn't she incapable of going, right?

"Small cold, we are afraid she will go no matter how serious, so let her rest at home." Lang Hongyue said with a smile on her mouth, "just take her back next year."

Then hey, "Grandpa hurts you the most, wait for you to talk to his old man!"

"Okay." Lang Ruoxian smiled. "I don't think Grandpa would blame her."

Lang Hongyue hesitated twice: "No, she's the one in her belly!"

After knowing the thoughts of Deng Jingjing and Lang Hongyue, Yan Zheng didn't struggle for a long time, because she couldn't change the status quo.

As for the baby in the belly ...

"I wish you were a girl." She thought, if she were a girl, she would be able to leave the Lang family.

Yan Yan drew a circle on the calendar. In another half a month, the fetus will be five months old. The doctor said last time that it might be a girl, but she couldn't see clearly.

"It should be OK next time." Yan Yan touched her belly and began to think that if it was a girl, their mother and daughter would find a small town to live in after leaving the Lang family ...

"That being said, it's a good thing not to sacrifice ancestors!" Suddenly Yan Yan became energized. If it really goes to the genealogy of the Lang family, she would have to divide the inheritance as an outsider, which would be a hindrance to many people ...

However, Yan's good mood lasted only one afternoon. At night, she found that the entire Lang family mansion was not alone!

"... If I didn't know that Deng Jingjing was working as a demon, I would have thought hell." She took another turn, and went to the place where the aunts lived behind. There was indeed no one.

Yan Yan was sitting in the living room thinking, she had no doubt that this was Deng Jingjing's handwriting. What was her purpose?

Did she scare her, did she have nothing to eat ...

"Give me an old duck soup, and ..." Yan Yan calmly called for a takeaway. After the takeaway arrived, she carefully checked the door locks and the window, and determined that there were no problems before going upstairs to sleep.

In the middle of the night, her belly suddenly twitched a few times, and Yan Yan was awakened.

"Are you hungry again, baby?" She touched her belly. "There are only leftovers to eat today!"

Yan Yan, the takeaway at night, ordered one more, just because she was afraid of being hungry in the middle of the night. When she went downstairs, she wanted to learn how to cook, and she starved to death after saving.

Snapped! As we approached the first floor, there was a sudden sound of something falling to the ground in the living room. Yan Huan stunned in place and listened carefully.

"Cough ..." This time it turned out to be a cough.

There was a moment of panic in her eyes, and for a while she didn't know if she should go down or look.

"Don't worry, let's take something first, or it's nothing!" A thick man was talking.

"Then you dare not get started? Damn! These are antiques."

A thick voice cursed: "Nonsense, you don't look at this place, you be careful, this painting may be worth millions of dollars ..."

"Okay, hurry up!"

Yan Yan covered her mouth tightly, slowly returned to the second floor, ran back to the room to lock the door, and then picked up the mobile phone to prepare for the alarm.

"Hello? Hello?" She hid in the bathroom and called.

But the phone always made a beeping sound and couldn't make it at all.

After five or six attempts, Yan Zheng gave up. She shivered nervously, thinking of the thief downstairs, they were clearly prepared, and the security system of the house might have been damaged.

"This is no accident, never!"

This was done intentionally by someone for the purpose of ...

Yan Yan looked at her belly, her face pale. She is too naive, she underestimated Deng Jingjing. The woman didn't bother to talk to her at all, and there were ways to deal with her.

"Huh ... don't be nervous, calm down!" Yan Yan took a few deep breaths.

She had to save herself and had to find a way to get outside. The two thieves should not be able to come up for a while, Yan Yan ran to the terrace to check the height, tied the sheets and bed sheets, and found that they were not long enough.

"Clothes! Yes, garments!" She muttered in her mouth repeatedly to ease the tension. I found some sturdy wool coats and bed sheets tied together, and this time I dropped them right next to the ground.

Probably she was too nervous, and her stomach began to twitch again and again. Yan Yan glanced at the ground, fortunately he was not afraid of heights, and suddenly spoke outside.

Here comes the thief!

"You can ..." Yan Yan grabbed the sheets and raised her leg out of the terrace.

When her feet were floating, Yan Yan knew how difficult it was. Her arm strength wasn't enough to support her weight at all, it only took a few seconds for her arm to pull off.

"His ..." Yan Yan bit her lip tightly, and she must successfully climb down.

The thief's voice came from outside the door.

"The penultimate room is here!"

"Be quiet, don't wake people up."

Yan Min panicked, fear caused her to react physiologically, and her arms began to swing.

"Grandma?" Suddenly someone called her below.

At a glance, Yan Yan turned out to be the driver who was responsible for picking her up, as if her surname was Li ...

"Master Li!" Yan Yan said before he found himself crying. "There is a thief ... there is a thief at home!"

"I'll solve it, can you do it yourself?"

Yan Yan actually didn't move yet, and stepped back on the railing.

When the driver saw that she was okay, he ran to the villa while calling the police. The people outside the bedroom apparently heard Yan Yan's shout, and scolded a few words and turned to run downstairs. The driver who came in hit him in the living room. .

"Fuck!" The one with the thick voice pulled out a dagger. "Don't come over, or I'll choke you."

The other was obviously more afraid than him, hiding behind his hands and feet trembling.

"The police will be here soon. You can't run." The driver was in his forties, and his eyes were sharp, and he was a little different from usual.

Yan Yan couldn't care about the coolness of the marble floor, and remained on the terrace for a long time. She did not dare to see what was going downstairs, fearing that the driver master might not beat the two thieves.

"Grandma!" After a while, she gritted her teeth and rushed to help, when she heard the driver knock on the door, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Yan Yan quickly opened the door and looked at the driver: "Are you not injured?"

"No, those two guys are useless. You take a break first. I'll wait for the police."

Yan Yan was determined to go down together, and waited downstairs to see two people tied to the pillars in the living room. One of them showed a wretched expression, but immediately took it back, presumably thinking that she had been tied up.

"Who told you to come?" Yan Yan stopped a few steps away, but this distance just allowed her to see the expression of the two of them.

The one who was obviously afraid immediately shook his head: "We ... we're just stealing things. Although we were caught, we didn't steal anything."

"Yeah ..." Yan Yan smiled. "You've been in the ink downstairs for a long time. Why didn't you steal anything?"

The driver threw out a woven bag full of paintings.

"They stripped off all the oil paintings on the other side of the corridor, and a tiger skin was stolen from the small flower hall."

The one with the thick voice was still cursing: "We just stole something and didn't do anything. You tied us up when the police came and I will sue you for kidnapping!"

"Just ... that's it!" The timid cocked his neck. "Even if we are thieves, we can't tie us."

The driver ignored them and asked Yan Yan aside: "This is not easy, the security system is shut down, and the mobile signal will be blocked when entering the villa."

"I know." Yan Yan glanced at the two of them tied up. "But I'm afraid I'll be in the police station. They're sentenced to burglary at most."

"Relax, you won't." The driver smiled.

Yan Yan looked at him and almost asked if you were Lang Ruoxian. He was interrupted by the harsh siren and the police arrived.

The driver followed the police station. Yan Ye was not hungry in bed after a thrilling night, and her stomach was still uncomfortable. She felt that she had to see a doctor tomorrow.

"Yan Yan! Yan Yan!" Lang Hongyue rushed into her room early the next morning.

Yan Yan fell asleep soon after dawn, and was dazzled by people without opening her eyes for a long time.

"Oh! What's wrong with you?" Lang Hongyue screamed. "Come, hurry and take her to the hospital."

"I'm okay ..." Yan Yan was awakened by her cry, and then shook her head after responding, "I didn't sleep well last night, why did you come back ..."

Lang Hongyue touched her forehead: "Fortunately you are fine, fortunately it is fine!"