Invincible daughter-in-law

Lang Yan came to the door on the 27th floor, put his hand on the doorknob, hesitating whether to push the door in, because a stranger told him that He Zhuolun was in Room 27 on the 2709th floor, and he didn't know if it was true or not. So, he feared it was a trap.

At this moment, the mobile phone in the trouser pocket trembled.

Lang Yan took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a message from Li Shengyi, so he immediately clicked to check: Boss, President He is not in the banquet hall.

He quickly sent a message back: Then do you know where he is?

Li Shengyi quickly replied: I didn't find out

Lang Yan thought for a while, and then sent a message to Li Shengyi: I am on the 27th floor now, if there is any movement, you will immediately come up to support me.

He put the phone away, made sure no one was passing by on the 27th floor, pushed the door lightly and walked in, and then, there was a click, as if he stepped on something.

Lang Yan looked down, and it turned out to be a black pistol, which should have fallen from the bodyguard just now.

He disassembled the pistol to check, there were still two bullets in the pistol, he put the magazine back, took the gun, walked to the corner, heard no sound from outside, carefully leaned out of the wall, only saw a bunch of bodyguards He fell to the ground in a mess.

Lang Yan quickly stepped forward to check and found that the bodyguards had their throats cut with knives.

He frowned, worried that He Zhuolun was in trouble, and quickly found Room 2709.

The door of Room 2709 was open, and five bodyguards and an elderly man in a white Tang suit were lying on the ground in the hall.

Lang Yan's heart sank, and he quickly opened other doors to look for He Zhuolun.

Suddenly, a deep and angry voice came from outside the hall: "If you give up your heart, it is impossible for me to agree with you to be with my grandson."

Hearing the sound, Lang Yan quickly hid behind the door, and looked out of the room suspiciously. There was no one in the hall.

Then, another voice sounded coldly: "What if you die? Do you think you still have the ability to oppose us?"

Lang Yan in the room was stunned.

Isn't that his voice?How could there be his voice here?

The angry voice from before let out a cold snort: "I, Mr. He, have lived for almost 90 years. This is the first time someone dared to threaten me. Moreover, I am still a fledgling kid. If you really have the ability, start now!" Shoot me, otherwise, you don't want to get out of here."

Lang Yan quickly realized that he had been designed by someone, and ran to the gate quickly.

His voice sounded coldly again: "Really?"

"boom!"

When Lang Yan was still a few meters away from the gate, a clear gunshot exploded in the room. After running out of the room, He Zhuolun led He Er, He Si, He Qi, Wu Shu and three bodyguards with a cold face. run fast

come.

"Zhuo Lun..."

A look of confusion flashed in Lang Yan's eyes. He wondered if He Zhuolun heard the voice coming from the hall, and if he did, would he believe him.

He Zhuolun didn't even look at him, pushed him away who was standing at the door, and ran anxiously into the room to shake the old man lying on the ground: "Grandpa, grandpa."

Lang Yan didn't expect that He Zhuolun would push him hard, his center of gravity was unsteady, and the back of his head hit the corner of the door heavily, and suddenly his vision was blurred.

"Grandpa, old man, call an ambulance." He Er and the others saw the old man lying on the ground and ran into the room anxiously, while the bodyguards stayed outside to guard Lang Yan.

He Er and the others quickly turned Mr. He's body over, breathed out, saw that there was a gun hole in his chest but there was no blood, and quickly took off his clothes for a check: "Fortunately, grandpa is wearing a bulletproof vest, and he was not injured by the bullet. Now unconscious, it should be because he was shot at close range and couldn't bear the violent impact, so he fainted."

Wu Shu took out his mobile phone and asked Dr. Su to come up and give Mr. He a checkup.

He Zhuolun turned around quickly, walked up to Lang Yan with a sullen face, pinched his jaw, and said coldly: "I said before, my engagement to Yinxin has nothing to do with my grandfather, why do you still want to marry him?" Come to trouble my grandpa?"

Enduring the pain from the back of his head and jaw, Lang Yan explained: "I didn't bother your grandpa,

Came here just to ask about our affairs_

He Zhuolun's eyes were red, and he grabbed his hand holding the gun angrily: "You didn't trouble him, so why did you bring a gun here? If you didn't shoot my grandfather, why did he have a hole in his chest?"

When Lang Yan saw He Zhuolun's expression of distrust towards him, his heart felt as if someone was kneading and pulling him hard, the pain was unbearable

by.

Suddenly, I felt very sad, the relationship between him and He Zhuolun didn't even have basic trust, then no matter how much love they had between them, they couldn't bear such tossing.

He looked at the person in front of him and smiled softly, with a trace of injury in his laughter: "President He, Boss He, don't you see that I was framed by someone?"

When He Er heard this, he turned around and said angrily, "Mr. Lang, you mean our grandfather framed you? Are you joking with your own body?"

Lang Yan sneered, looked at He Zhuolun and asked, "What do you think?"

Apparently, Mr. He knew about his relationship with He Zhuolun, and then designed him so that He Zhuolun would misunderstand him, so that He Zhuolun could completely give up on him.

He Zhuolun was angry with the corpses with red eyes all over the ground, and the old man lying on the sofa who didn't know his life or death, and he squeezed Lang Yan's jaw tightly.

Lang Yan saw that he doubted himself, and was completely disappointed, his eyes were full of disappointment and sadness.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the corner 20 meters behind He Zhuolun, pointing a gun at He Zhuolun.

Surprised, Lang Yan quickly pushed He Zhuolun away and raised his gun to shoot at him.

'boom!boom!boom! 'Three gunshots sounded at the same time.

Among them, the gun was shot on the forehead of the person who wanted to assassinate He Zhuolun, and the other gun was shot at He Zhuolun, but because Lang Yan pushed him away, the bullet hit Lang Yan's shoulder directly.

Another shot was fired by He Er. He thought Lang Yan was going to kill He Zhuolun, so he quickly shot Lang Yan's arm.Originally, the shot was going to be aimed at Lang Yan's head, but considering that they had been together for a while, and that Lang Yan had been with his boss before, he changed the direction.

But it never occurred to him that Lang Yan raised his gun to protect the boss, and he put it down guiltily.

Lang Yan, who was shot twice in a row, let out a muffled grunt, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground, staggered and fell against the wall.

The bodyguards beside him quickly supported him, and the other bodyguards quickly protected He Zhuolun when they saw the man shot by Lang Yan: "Hurry up and protect the young master, someone is going to kill the young master."

When He Zhuolun saw Lang Yan who had been shot twice, his expression flashed anxiously, and he quickly hugged him: "Lang...Lang Yan, how are you doing?"

Seeing the blood flowing out of Lang Yan's clothes, his heart trembled, and he quickly turned around and shouted: "Si He, call an ambulance."

"Oh, yes, yes." He Si took out his mobile phone and called an ambulance.

Lang Yan opened his eyes with difficulty, saw the anxious black eyes, and twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly.

"Boss! Boss! Are you okay?"

Li Shengyi, who was worried about Lang Yan's danger, came up to check the situation because he was really worried about Lang Yan. He didn't expect to see his boss being shot and injured.

He quickly pushed He Zhuolun away, hugged Lang Yan, and anxiously took out his mobile phone to call Wang Ruilin: "Ruilin, the boss has been shot, let's meet downstairs and take the boss to the hospital."

He hung up the phone and hurried to the elevator with Lang Yan in his arms.

"Lang Yan." He Zhuolun walked up quickly and helped to support Lang Yan.

Lang Yan glanced at him, with a look of sadness on the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "He Zhuolun, listen carefully. I, Lang Yan, want to kill someone, and I will never hit the chest, so that the enemy who may be wearing body armor can survive Chance."

These words seemed to be satirizing the people in the room, and there was a moment of silence in the room.

He Zhuolun was startled, seeing the sad and sad pale face, his heart throbbed fiercely, and he wanted to say something, but those words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Enduring the pain, Lang Yan raised his arm with difficulty and tore off the big hands on his waist: "Sheng Yi, let's go."

He Zhuolun saw the resistance in Lang Yan's eyes, and his hands froze in midair.

Li Shengyi glanced at him, quickly helped Langyan into the elevator, and pressed the close button.

Lang Yan watched the elevator door slowly close, like a wall separating him from He Zhuolun, and his heart hurt more than the wound on his arm.

Just let it end like this.Anyway, in love without trust, even if you love each other again, there will be a day when you break up.

The moment the elevator door closed, he couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out directly in Li Shengyi's arms.

"Boss? Boss?" Li Shengyi hurriedly took Lang Yan to the parking lot, got in the car and left Longmen Hotel.

On the 27th floor, the atmosphere was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop to the ground.

He Zhuolun clenched his palms little by little into fists, and stood motionless at the elevator door, and no one else dared to bother him.

He Qi and He Si looked at each other, then quietly exited the room to see who was going to kill their boss.

At this time, another elevator opened, and Dr. Su came out anxiously: "How is Mr. He?"

He hurried into room 2709 to check Mr. He's body.

After the examination, Dr. Su breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "There is nothing serious at present, but Mr. He is getting old after all, so it's better to send him to the hospital for an examination."

Wu Shu nodded, looked at He Zhuolun outside the door, and sighed slightly.

Not long after, the ambulance also came.

After Mr. He was sent to the car, He Zhuolun came back to his senses and boarded the ambulance with He Er and He Si, while Wu Shu stayed behind to deal with the engagement banquet with the others.

When Mr. He was sent to the hospital for examination, Jiang Yinxin and her parents also rushed to the hospital

Jiang Yinxin asked anxiously: "Lun, is grandpa alright?"

He Zhuolun closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, ignoring her.

Jiang's mother pulled her daughter to the side: "When something like this happened, Zhuo Lun needs to be quiet now, so don't disturb him."

"Yes." Jiang Yinxin and Jiang's mother went to the other side to watch.

Soon, Mr. He was pushed out by the doctor: "Mr. He is not seriously ill. He just needs to rest for two days. We will send him to the ward to rest now."

He Zhuolun slowly opened his eyes, followed to the ward, saw the old man lying on the bed silent, and suddenly turned around and walked out of the ward.

He Si hurriedly chased him out: "Boss."

"He Si, stop chasing him." Wu Shu, who came to the hospital after seeing off the guests, sighed and said, "Let the young master calm down."

"But..." He Si felt that something was wrong with the boss, and he would be a little worried if he let the boss leave alone.

Wu Shu shook his head, went to the ward, and after dismissing the Jiang family, he went to the end of the bed and shouted: "Old man

Grandpa. "

The old man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and after watching the martial arts, he slowly closed his eyes again.