Chapter 141
Chapter 141
"What? Hongye is injured?" Fu Qiuze and his wife turned pale, and hurriedly ran towards the direction where the helicopter transport plane was parked.
Li Shengyi and Lang Yan shouted as they ran: "Don't worry, our people pushed him at that time, and the bullet just grazed his arm, and the injury was not serious."
Fu Qiuze and his wife heard the bullets running faster, and when they came to the place where Fu Hongye was injured, they saw a young man in jeans and a white T-shirt tied to the ground by Lang Yan's men.
Li Shengyi pointed to the young man and said, "It's him, he's the one who hurt Fu Hongye."
The young man looked like a college student who had just entered university, full of vigor and innocence. No one could associate him with the killer. It was hard to guard against such a person mixed in the disaster relief crowd.
As long as Fu Qiuze and his wife thought that there were still many young people lurking around them and trying to kill their son at any time, they felt very scared.
Fang Yujie quickly turned around and said to Lang Yan, "Mr. Lang, we are willing to leave with you."
As long as Lang Yan can protect the safety of her family, even if Lang Yan wants to use them to take away Fang's family, she is willing to take it as a protection fee for Lang Yan.
Lang Yan nodded, and said to Li Shengyi and the others: "Interfere with all the communication equipment here, don't let Fang Qizhou's people inform Fang Qizhou of our departure for now, and then prepare to fly a helicopter back to City B."
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Half an hour later, Lang Yan and the members of the Fu family left Wanshu Village in a helicopter and returned to City B. After arranging the residence of the members of the Fu family to ensure their safety, they returned to the villa area where he lives now.
Seeing that Bu Bu was not there, Lang Yan called Liesen: "Liesen, I'm back in City B and want to see you."
Liesen apologized and said, "Honey, I'm busy these two days, so I'll see you in two days."
Lang Yan used a slightly coquettish tone: "But, I want to see you now."
Liesen chuckled softly, paused, and said, "I'm really sorry, I'll see you as soon as I finish my work, okay?"
"Okay." Lang Yan expressed a little displeasure in his tone, but his face was very indifferent, as if he had already guessed that Liesen would not
come.
After hanging up the phone, he called Bubu again: "I'm back, why don't you see you in the villa."
Bu Bu replied lazily: "I'm in Liesen's villa now."
Lang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why do you suddenly dare to go to Liesen?"
"If you don't look for him again, everyone will be snatched away by you."
Lang Yan tentatively asked, "Then have you seen Liesen's parents?"
Bu Bu looked irritated: "Don't talk about Lie Sen's parents, I haven't even seen Lie Sen's face now, and there is no one in the villa."
"Then you definitely didn't call Lieson to tell him to go back. I called him immediately when I came back, and made an appointment to meet him in two days."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of calling him."
Bu Bu hung up the phone directly and called Liesen.
Seeing that it was Bu Bu who answered the phone very quickly, Lie Sen said in a deep voice, "Where are you?"
Some time ago, he was missing again, and the phone was turned off again, causing him to search for a long time, and now he finally dared to call to find him.
At the same time, Bu Bu said: "Liesen, I want to see you."
Hearing this, Liesen raised his eyebrows and remained silent.
"I really want to see you very much."
Liesen's face softened a lot: "Where are you now?"
"I'm at your house."
"Wait for me to go back tonight."
"Yeah, okay, I'll wait for you to come back for dinner, okay?"
Hearing his excited cry, Lie Sen couldn't help curling his mouth. After hanging up the phone, the people around him teased: "Mr. Williams looks very happy, is it your little lover calling you?"
"No." Risen denied.
"No?" The man hooked his lips jokingly: "Before your baby called you, you said you would not be free to see him in two days, but this person called you later, but said he would go back at night, not a little lover, what is that?"
Lie Sen was stunned and fell into deep thought.
On the other side, after Bu Bu called Liesen, he immediately called Lang Yan to show off: "Liesen will come back tonight and have dinner with me."
"Really?" Lang Yan listened to him while checking the news on the website, and then, he was attracted by the headlines: The president of the He Group and the daughter of the Jiang Group broke off their engagement
He quickly hung up the phone and clicked in to watch it. Unfortunately, there was only a photo of He Zhuolun and Jiang Yinxin split into two halves. There was also a paragraph briefly describing when and where He Zhuolun released the news, and emphasized that He Zhuolun had already Cheng personally admitted that this matter was true, but the specific reason for the dissolution of the engagement was not clearly stated.
"Annulled the engagement?"
Lang Yan's heart throbbed.
Is it because he called off the engagement?
Lang Yan thought about it and felt that his idea was ridiculous. If he really canceled the engagement for him, why did he break up with him and then get engaged to Jiang Yinxin?
He turned off the computer, went to the villa next door to accompany Fulla for dinner, waited for Fulla to fall asleep before leaving, and walked back to the villa where he lived.
There was a light in the hall of the villa, and Lang Yan's eyes flashed doubts. Li Shengyi and the others had all gone on missions. How could there be lights? Could it be that who came back?
He walked to the window next to the door and looked in. There was someone sitting on the sofa watching TV with his back facing him. Since the sofa blocked his body, he could only see the hair on the top of his head. He didn't know who it was for a while, but the other party dared Sitting openly in the hall, it should not be someone who came to trouble him.
Lang Yan opened the door, and the person sitting on the sofa gave him a gentle smile: "You are back."
Seeing that the person on the sofa turned out to be He Zhuolun, he couldn't help being stunned, his eyes quickly swept around the hall, and after making sure that he didn't go to the wrong door, he said, "Mr. He, why are you here?"
"He Si told me that you are going back to City B, so I came to see you." He Zhuolun looked up at the decoration here: "This place is pretty good, very suitable for a long-term stay."
Lang Yan narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to live here for a long time?"
"Didn't you say last night that you would try your best to help me as long as you can help in medical treatment? I need you to take care of me now until my wound is completely healed."
"Take care with your own hands?" Lang Yan sneered and hooked his lips: "Mr. He, don't you think it's very inappropriate?"
"Why doesn't it fit?"
"You know that I like men. If you stay here, it will be easy for others to misunderstand. Let alone whether your fiancee has any objections, my fiance will never agree to you living here."
He Zhuolun looked at him fixedly: "I have broken off the engagement with Jiang Yinxin."
Lang Yan was slightly taken aback. Although he knew about this a long time ago, he was still surprised to hear him say it himself.
"As for your fiance, I'm curious which one are you referring to? Is it Fang or Williams? However, no matter who he is, I believe they have no time to come to you recently." He Zhuolun stood up: " Your room should be the one facing the door on the second floor, right?"
Before Lang Yan could respond, he consciously picked up a big bag and walked up to the room on the second floor. When he saw the big and tidy bed, he suddenly walked forward with a serious face, tore off everything on the bed, and threw it under the courtyard on the first floor. , took out the lighter and lit the quilt and pillow.
"What are you doing?" Lang Yan walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling windows to take a look, and there was a sea of fire below.
He Zhuolun looked at him coldly: "I don't like lying on the sheets that other men have laid on."
If possible, he would throw the bed down and burn it.
Lang Yan: "..."
He Zhuolun turned around, took out the quilt and pillow from the bag and spread it on the bed.
Lang Yan saw that the sheets and pillows he brought were used by them when they lived in Yuyuan Villa. Good times in the garden.
He Zhuolun saw that he was recalling their past, and took the opportunity to hold his hand: "Lang Yan, let's start again, okay?
"
Lang Yan looked at him sarcastically: "Then, were you inexplicably abandoned again? Mr. He, please don't take me as a fool. It's over, it's over, and I haven't started again."
He Zhuolun's eyes dimmed: "At that time..."
"You don't need to explain anything to me, because you have missed the best opportunity to explain, I'm going to take a shower, make your own bed.
Lang Yan turned around and took out his pajamas from the closet and walked into the bathroom.
He Zhuolun clenched his fists, heard the sound of water inside, and continued to make the bed. When the people inside were almost washed, he sat in front of the dressing table and took off his clothes.
When Lang Yan came out of the shower, he saw him applying medicine in front of the mirror. Since the wound was on his back, it was not very convenient to apply the medicine, and there were several places where the medicine was not applied.
Lang Yan couldn't bear it, he went up to grab the ointment and said, "I'll do it."
He dipped his index finger in the ointment and applied it on He Zhuolun's back. Only then did he realize that there were many wounds on his back, ranging from large to small. There were more than 20 wounds in total, and there were also many bruises, not green. It is purple. In short, there is no good place on the whole back.
"Why are you hurt so badly?" Lang Yan's eyes showed distress.
He Zhuolun saw through the mirror that he cared about him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Does it hurt?" Lang Yan gently applied the wound medicine on the wound: "If it hurts you, just say it."
He Zhuolun said, "It hurts."
"Then I'll be lighter." Lang Yan really wished that all the injuries on his body were on his own.
"I don't have a backache."
Lang Yan frowned, and asked a little anxiously, "Are there any other injuries on your body?"
He Zhuolun pointed to his heart: "It hurts here."
Looking at the uninjured left chest, Lang Yan understood what he meant, pursed his lips and kept silent, but his fingertips relaxed, trying not to hurt He Zhuolun.
After the medicine was applied, He Zhuolun stood up and took off his pants.Seeing that he even took off his underwear, Lang Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes: "What are you doing?
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