Invincible daughter-in-law

Fu Hongye is not clear about the matter between Lang Yan and He Zhuolun, but he can be sure that Lang Yan became very abnormal after meeting He Zhuolun. Several times, because he was absent-minded, he didn't see the stones and wooden boards under his feet, and almost fell on the ground. on the ground.

"Lang Yan, I think you need to take a break."

He pressed Lang Yan's shoulder and took him to the rest area to rest.

Lang Yan also knew that it was easy to get into trouble, so he sat down and calmed down, because He Zhuolun had too much influence on him.

"Boss, boss."

Lang Yan, who was in a daze, heard Li Shengyi's voice, looked up, Li Shengyi ran over excitedly, and hugged him

live.

"Boss, I knew you were lucky, and you must be fine."

When they saw Lang Yan being pressed against the wall on the TV news, they were really frightened, and they quickly sent a few people over to take a look.

Lang Yan smiled slightly: "I'm fine, don't hug me too tightly."

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you were injured. Boss, are the injuries on your shoulders and arms all right?" Li Shengyi thought of Lang Yan's injuries and let him go. Seeing Lang Yan's forehead wrapped in gauze, hey He said: "Boss, why is your head injured? Why are you always injured recently? After we go back, we will go to the temple to worship and get rid of the bad luck."

Fu Hongye, who was resting next to him, asked doubtfully, "Is Lang Yan injured in his arm?"

Throughout the night, Lang Yan had been working hard to move stone bricks and planks, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Lang Yan simply explained: "The injury I received a month ago is fine."

"No problem? Boss, can you see how your right hand is shaking?" Li Shengyi pulled his arm with an ugly face, letting him see clearly for himself.

Lang Yan's right hand trembled uncontrollably, and there were bursts of unbearable pain. He frowned. He was focused on saving people before, so he didn't feel any abnormality in his right arm.

Seeing his frown, Li Shengyi knew that his right hand was hurting, so he quickly pulled up his other arm and said, "Boss, our helicopter is outside the village. Let's go back to City B for an inspection."

Lang Yan refused: "I know my arm, I'm really fine."

"Boss, you should know how important your hands are to you. There are many things that cannot be separated from them. Don't you think they are just useless? No matter what this time, you must listen to me, let's go back Do a full check."

"We'll go back when we're done here."

Fu Hongye saw that they were in a stalemate, so he persuaded: "I think so, several medical teams have come here, first let the medical team check the condition of Lang Yan's arm, and let the doctor come if you want to go back What's the decision?"

"Okay, that's the decision."

Li Shengyi knew Lang Yan's temper, and knew that he couldn't persuade Lang Yan, so he followed Fu Hongye's words and took him to the medical team for a small checkup.

After a doctor's diagnosis, Lang Yan can no longer use his right arm, otherwise he will be permanently disabled.

"Boss, did you hear what the doctor said? You can no longer use your right hand. If you are really worried about this place, I'll ask someone to come and help, okay?"

Lang Yan realized that his right arm was no longer strong, so he nodded in agreement.

Li Shengyi took out his satellite mobile phone to report to Wang Ruilin and the others, and asked him to spare no effort to spare manpower to help the victims of the disaster, and asked them to bring food to the victims.

After they left the medical team, He Si, who had been hiding in the dark, hurried into the medical team to inquire about Lang Yan's situation, and then reported the matter to He Zhuolun.

"The doctor said that the wound on Mr. Lang's forehead is not serious, but the gunshot wound on his right arm has not completely healed, and he moved heavy objects all night yesterday, so he must take good care of him and stop exerting himself, otherwise... ..."

When he said this, he quickly stopped talking.

He Zhuolun stared at him sharply: "What else?"

"Crippled for life."

After that, neither of them spoke again.

Lang Yan's arm was injured by He Zhuo Lun, if it was really crippled, not to mention He Zhuo Lun would feel guilty for the rest of his life, even He Si and the others would feel sorry for this person.

He Zhuolun turned with a cold face and walked towards Lang Yan.

He Si thought for a while, followed up and said, "Boss, I can see that you like Mr. Lang, and Mr. Lang likes you too, but the boss chose to get engaged to Yinxin, probably because he is worried about his own Mr. Kelang, right?"

Seeing that He Zhuolun was silent, he went on to say, "Boss, you may think it is for his own good, but what about Mr. Lang? Do you think it would be okay for him to leave you? Have you ever thought that after he left you, he will be with you every day?" Being sad means that you are still hurting him every day, which is more uncomfortable than letting him be unlucky every day. He didn’t get better because he left you. On the contrary, he was caught in an earthquake and almost died here. Now this situation , Boss, you don’t think you brought this earthquake to him? To Wanshu Village, and the victims near Wanshu Village? So, I think the boss can tell Mr. Lang about his situation and let Mr. Lang decide for himself Go or stay, maybe the final result is good, I believe that Mr. Lang is a lucky person, at least he is with you

During that time, I never saw him encounter any unlucky things. On the contrary, after he left you, it was like going back to the past, with minor injuries on our bodies every day. "

He Zhuolun narrowed his cold eyes and stared at He Si closely.

He Si was stunned: "I, did I say something wrong?"

Did his words remind the boss that he killed his parents again?

He Zhuolun stared at him for a long time before saying lightly, "No."

He Si secretly breathed a sigh of relief, before saying these words, he was already prepared to be beaten.Seeing that He Zhuolun's face didn't change much, he continued boldly: "Boss, I know Grandpa can't accept you, after all his old man's ideas are not as open as our young people's, but you can find a surrogate to give birth to a child who is as good as you both. Children who are related by blood, when the time comes, grandpa will be happy when he sees his grandson, so it doesn't matter if you are together or not."

Thinking of the boss having a child, he himself felt very happy, and the child would definitely be as good as the boss.

He Zhuolun squinted and smirked He Si, and shot at him: "Give me the satellite phone."

"okay."

He Si quickly took out the phone and handed it to him.

He Zhuolun pulled out the phone and walked towards the deserted place: "Uncle Wu, I have something I want to ask you, and you have to answer me truthfully."

He Si who was behind did not dare to follow, so he eavesdropped with his ears up. He couldn't hear what He Zhuolun said behind him, so he had to wait obediently.

Soon, He Zhuolun came back with a cold body, the screen of the mobile phone in his hand was crushed by him, and He Si was so frightened that he had the urge to run away.

"Send more people here to help the victims, and try to make them eat well, wear warm clothes and sleep well."

"Oh, yes, yes."

Seeing He Zhuolun walking towards Lang Yan, He Si breathed a sigh of relief.

Lang Yan, who was working with Li Shengyi, found He Zhuolun standing five meters away looking at him, quickly glanced away, and continued talking about their affairs.

Li Shengyi also noticed He Zhuolun, and moved his steps to block He Zhuolun's sight.

He Zhuolun didn't care either, and moved towards them to avoid Li Shengyi, and he could clearly see Lang who was talking seriously.

Word.

Li Shengyi immediately moved his feet to block him.

Seeing that he almost ran behind him, Lang Yan frowned and said, "Li Shengyi, are you listening to me?"

"Here." Li Shengyi heard Lang Yan calling him, and quickly looked back from He Zhuolun: "Boss, what do you want me to do?

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"..." Lang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why do you keep moving?"

Li Shengyi waved his arms falsely: "I'm doing warm-up exercises."

Lang Yan sneered: "You thought swimming? You still need to do warm-up exercises."

"Boss, can you say it again, I didn't pay attention to what you were saying just now..."

Lang Yan repeated the words again: "Go and do your work, I'll go and see if other people need my help."

Li Shengyi hurriedly confessed: "Boss, you must never use your right hand again."

"Worry, can I only use my left hand?"

"No, you'd better take a break now, and wait for Qin Yi and the others to come over so that you have the energy to explain things."

"understood."

Lang Yan has been busy all night, and he is indeed a little tired. Moreover, his arm still doesn't hurt, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, so he finds a place where people can rest, and lies down for a while.

He Zhuolun followed at a distance, and then stood aside and watched him rest.

Lang Yan had something on his mind, and there was a fiery gaze staring at him all the time, not to mention being able to fall asleep, even lying on the ground with his eyes closed felt uncomfortable.

He tossed and turned, really couldn't stand the other person's gaze, so he stood up quickly and found another place to rest.

Suddenly a middle-aged man shouted to Lang Yan: "Young man, can you help carry the rice, we are going to cook for the people in the disaster area."

Lang Yan frowned, and when he was thinking about whether to help or not, He Zhuolun rolled up his sleeves and walked forward and said, "Let me do it. His hand is injured, so it's inconvenient to help carry the rice."

"Injured? Then go to the medical team to have a look." The middle-aged man felt very sad when he thought of the damage caused by the earthquake to human beings. "Thank you, I've seen it." Lang Yan looked at He Zhuolun, who had put the rice on his shoulders, and left in embarrassment, and went to the cooking place to see if they needed his help.

After eating, look for opportunities to sneak away.

He Zhuolun, who had been paying attention to his every move, would follow him whenever he saw him go, and no matter where Lang Yan went, he would follow him wherever he went.

Lang Yan couldn't bear him, so he stopped and turned around and said, "Sir, I even said that I don't know you anymore, but you have been following me, what do you want?"

He Zhuolun's eyes dimmed, and he looked at him without speaking.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound on the mountain.