So people’s fate might be destined, and Wang Junchen was wild and unruly in his youth until the year he turned twenty, the year he t Yi Xiaodan in her long dress.
A pale purple that filled his eyes with sorrow.
Such a frail girl, who had walked barefoot for two hours on a rainy night, and the mont he saw her, he fell in love.
Perhaps it started with curiosity, or perhaps it was her incomparable beauty, but more than anything, it was compassion.
Later, he helped her change her na and surna.
Their fate began there.
"Sir, shall I call Dr. Luo to co over and check on Madam?" the butler, who had just brought tea, hurriedly asked.
Wang Junchen slowed his pace, his eyebrows slightly furrowing.
Indeed, although the dicine was said to be very safe with no side effects, Ah Hua was pregnant after all.
Hmm, it was right to check, just to be safe.
"Go and fetch him yourself, don’t alert anyone, especially... the old master."
"Yes, understood."
After a thorough examination by Luo Rui Ze, confirming that Ye Wanhua was not in danger, Wang Junchen finally sighed in relief and returned alone to his study.
One cigarette followed another in his hand, too many mysteries troubling him.
If it wasn’t Lin Xiaoxiao, then who could it be?
There’s no reason to deceive , but why not kill ? Surely it isn’t because of Uncle Quan?
He imdiately made a phone call.
After a connection, he heard Tang i’s rather cold voice from the other side of the phone, "What is it?"
"Boss, please tell where that child is? From now on, command as you wish, and I will serve you loyally to death."
After he spoke, he heard Tang i snort coldly.
She had carefully grood Wang Junchen, arranging Uncle Quan to teach him martial arts, hoping he would independently manage Shen Shiyi, but what she got in return was betrayal and an assassination attempt.
If Wang Junchen hadn’t been too anxious, after next year’s assembly, the whole organization would have been his.
Unfortunately, things didn’t go as hoped, and human hearts are unpredictable.
"Boss, I’m telling the truth."
"Why should I believe you? Should I trust that you... tried to design a bombing to kill ? Or that you sent assassins to disrupt i Garden, causing my granddaughter to be poisoned twice? The reason I let you go... was only for Ye Wanhua’s sake, for that child is quite filial, better than you."
Wang Junchen: "..."
It wasn’t because of Uncle Quan, but because of Ah Hua?
Humph, if it weren’t for the baby in your hands, I wouldn’t let you manipulate !
Filial? Why should I be filial to you?
Tang XiaoWin resembles her father Wang Jinhui sowhat, especially when she smiles, and Tang i was similar to her mother, Tang Canshan, when she was young.
He had doubted it and even secretly conducted a DNA test, unfortunately, the results showed no relation.
However, on second thought, if she truly were his mother, she wouldn’t have let her own son be in danger, almost dying in Country Y, and not even face him after his return, all thanks to Uncle Quan sacrificing his life to protect him.
Uncle Quan... I have wronged you!
Thinking of this, Wang Junchen’s eyes changed subtly: "Boss... Guixin Pills."
"Oh, you want to try them too?"
"Yes, if it can appease you, I am willing to take the Guixin Pills and serve you loyally to death."
"Fine, I’ll consider it."
"Boss, where is my daughter?"
Tang i didn’t answer again, frowned deeply, and hung up the phone, then turned to gaze coldly out the window.
...
At ten o’clock in the evening, in Chicheng.
Under the night sky, Huanhai Road glimred with moving lights. After the last shot of the motorcycle was taken, Tang Xiaowan and Leng Lingxiao’s wedding photos were finally perfectly concluded.
"Tangtang, go straight ho, or..."
"I want to see the night view and I’m a bit hungry... for roasted pig’s feet, I’m starving." Tang Xiaowan, now out of makeup and feeling relaxed, looked at herself in the mirror.
She could finally eat to her heart’s content!
"Alright, let’s go for a drive and have a hearty al."
They sped off and soon rushed to an old shop specializing in roasted pig’s feet.
"Wait for here, I’ll be quick." Tang Xiaowan took off her red helt, saying cheerfully, but her eyes were fixed on the pig’s feet shop.
The thought of the tantalizing spicy grilled pig’s trotters calling out to him made his mouth water uncontrollably.
"No, let’s go together."
"Stay put, and be careful or the car might get towed."
Leng Lingxiao raised an eyebrow, "Impossible."
"Alright, don’t give the police officer any trouble, just wait here, I’ll be back soon."
"Okay, make it super spicy."
Watching Tang Xiaowan hop into the trotter shop, Leng Lingxiao’s thin lips curved slightly, his eyes twinkling with stars.
His little wife looked delightful no matter how one saw her.
Even dressed in a n’s suit that was several sizes too big, it couldn’t dim her radiance.
"Little darling, you really are..."
"Both dashing and sweet, you enchant my heart!"
At that mont, a sedan rolled up slowly and a middle-aged man got out, lit a cigarette, and leisurely entered the trotter shop.
Leng Lingxiao’s heart tightened, and his pupils constricted.
Before he even reached the shop entrance, he heard a sharp scream followed by the clanging sounds of tal containers falling.
At the sa ti, two black-clad bodyguards quickly entered the shop.
"Tangtang, Tangtang!"
Leng Lingxiao shouted loudly, his eyes bloodshot.
He then saw Tang Xiaowan holding a stainless steel chopstick against the middle-aged man’s neck, her little fist clenched tightly, barely exerting force that could take the man’s life.
Huahua had co, reinforcents had arrived, and with that her heart relaxed.
The two bodyguards: The madam is indeed heroic!
"Huahua, he tried to kidnap !"
"Are you hurt?" Leng Lingxiao’s eyes darkened as he quickly walked towards his little wife, his knuckles crackling faintly inside his fists.
At that mont, he felt murderous, but he couldn’t act in front of Tang Xiaowan.
"No, but... I was so scared."
Middle-aged man: "?"
She didn’t look scared at all!
Quick as lightning, her move was decisive, and he seriously doubted the accuracy of the information he had received.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it was just a joke."
"Don’t move, try moving again!" Tang Xiaowan frowned, scolding sharply.
Using stainless steel chopsticks as a weapon?
Because they were shooting wedding photos, she hadn’t brought the multifunctional tool she designed herself.
If she had, she would have appeared even more formidable.
Leng Lingxiao glanced over, the bodyguards understood imdiately, rapidly approaching and dragging the middle-aged man aside, giving him a hard punch.
Though the punch drew no blood, it was still very painful, and the man imdiately couldn’t straighten his back.
He groaned in pain, furrowing his brow.
"What are you... What are you doing? It was just a joke, really, it was all a misunderstanding."
As he spoke, another punch landed heavily on his abdon.
The force was perfectly controlled; the man was in intense pain, yet no blood was drawn.
"It’s okay now, let’s go ho, are these two orders ours?" Leng Lingxiao tenderly took Tang Xiaowan’s hand and then picked up the takeout boxes on the table.
"Yes, both super spicy."
Just like that, how could it be over!
If he had arrived a mont later, or if Tang Xiaowan had been slower to react or didn’t know how to defend herself, perhaps he wouldn’t see his little Tangtang now.
The middle-aged man before him was no ordinary person; his knuckles were all callused.
That wasn’t from hitting a sandbag.
After Leng Lingxiao and Tang Xiaowan left, one bodyguard quickly pulled down the shutter door while the other adjusted his tie, his expression ice cold as he faced the middle-aged man, "Speak, who sent you?"
"Nobody, no one..."
Before the man could continue lying, the enraged bodyguard swung a punch at his jaw.
anwhile, in the operations room, the shop owner had been scared half to death, silently praying in his heart: Oh, it’s just a small business, please let there be no trouble!
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