Chapter 1156
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1156 He dared to touch his son
But now, in order to save Wen Muchu, she had no choice but to owe brother Jiang.
Bai shaogan stood at the side and looked up at the ceiling.
Little Mr. Wen, how long has it been since you disappeared?
Someone had brazenly come to poach her.
Sigh, itâs a little tiring to find a girl whoâs too outstanding!
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Lan Xiao had no choice but to listen to brother Jiangâs words and have a good lunch with him.
During the meal, brother Jiang didnât eat much and was busy taking care of Lan Xiao.
After lunch, he asked ye Meng to book a room for Lan Xiao to rest.
Lan Xiao had something on her mind, so she said goodbye to brother Jiang absent-mindedly and went to her room to sleep.
She took off her shoes and lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep.
All she could think about was how to successfully enter XY without anyone suspecting her identity.
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On brother Jiangâs side, he watched Lan Xiao enter the room.
He and ye Meng went to the study.
Ye Meng told brother Jiang what the woman had said before she died.
brother Jiang, that woman said you should go back.
Brother Jiang sat on the chair, took out a cigarette and lit it.
The smoke surrounded his eyes and he squinted slightly ...
Ye Mengâs eyes flickered as he tried to persuade her, â âLeng fan was the one who spread this, right? âHe still hasnât given up and still wants to drag you down with him. Now that XY is in the limelight, they canât last much longer. You canât go back and let yourself be doomed.â
Brother Jiang glanced at ye Meng with dark eyes and sneered.
âWhatâs your head full of? Now that Iâm in President Wenâs position and have a legitimate identity, do you think Iâll still be so stupid to get myself into trouble? It wasnât easy for me to leave this organization, so naturally, I wonât step back in.â
Ye Meng heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on a chair.
âYes, yes, thatâs the logic. Itâs better for us to follow a countryâs president and do things. This is the right path. An existence like XY, which was intolerable to the world, would be destroyed sooner or later. Brother Jiang, now that we know that Wen Muchu was kidnapped by XY, what should we do next?â
Brother Jiang heaved a sigh of relief and blew out a few smoke rings.
He snuffed out the cigarette and placed it in the ashtray. He slowly got up and walked to the French window.
He put his hands in his pockets, his eyes deep as he looked out the window at the dark sky.
âJust wait, Yingluo.â
Ye Meng touched his nose and smiled.
Wait?
He really didnât know what he was waiting for.
However, as long as brother Jiang didnât return to the cruel XY organization, he would do anything.
About half an hour later, Gu CIâs call came.
He told ye Meng that he had taken the cup for a test and found that it contained knockout powder.
However, this drug was very rare on the market.
It was colorless and odorless, and ordinary people would not be able to detect it.
Most importantly, its effects did more than just confuse oneâs consciousness.
Ye Meng hung up the phone with a bad expression. He looked at brother Jiang, who was silent, and his voice had a trace of worry.
âBrother Jiang, Iâm afraid that syâs people bought this drug illegally overseas. This Medicineâs medicinal effect was very strong. Just a little bit of it could cause a dependence. If oneâs will isnât strong enough, Iâm afraid that one will eventually become its puppet.â
Brother Jiang clenched his fist, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
He secretly gritted his teeth and sneered,âLeng fanâs actions this time are not small. He didnât make a move, but once he did, he wanted to kill someone. He really hasnât changed.â
Ye Mengâs forehead was covered in sweat.
He swallowed his saliva and tried to ask.
âIâm afraid that Wen Muchuâs condition is not looking good. Brother Jiang, are we going to tell Lan Xiao about this?â
Gu CI called ye Meng immediately. He didnât tell Lan Xiao because of the special nature of the medicine.
A trace of annoyance flashed past brother Jiangâs eyes. Once he thought about Lan Xiaoâs worried and dazed expression, his heart ached as if it was being pulled by a pair of big hands.
He held his breath and thought for a few minutes. In the end, he decided not to tell Lan Xiao for the time being.
âDonât tell her Yingluo yet.â
Ye Meng sighed and agreed in a low voice.
With how much Lan Xiao cared about Wen Muchu, if she knew what had happened to Wen Muchu, she would probably break down.
However, this news had to be passed on to Wen zhihuai.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Wen zhihuai found out what kind of medicine those people had given Wen Muchu ...
He smashed everything in the study room in anger.
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The feeling of despair from losing the woman he loved so many years ago surged up again.
He locked the door of the study from the inside and locked himself in the room.
He sat on the ground without moving, his heart suffering great pain and torture.
He suddenly looked back at the ups and downs of the past few decades. He couldnât figure out what he had been fighting for.
He clearly had a son, but he had to suffer the pain of being separated from his son for decades.
Now, he finally had his son.
The heavens had played such a big joke on him.
Was it Leng fan from XY?
He dared to touch his son. He would let him have a taste of what it felt like to fall into the abyss of despair.
Wen zhihuaiâs eyes glowed with a dark, ruthless light. His dejected mood did not last long.
He quickly got up from the ground and began to make phone calls to assign tasks.
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Since Leng fan had kidnapped his son, it would not be long before he would call him to discuss conditions and make a deal with him.
He just had to wait, wait for his next move.
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Lan Xiao didnât know what had happened, but he had actually fallen asleep in a daze.
This sleep was not a peaceful one.
In her dream, she saw Wen Muchu.
However, he only left her with his back view. No matter how she called him, he did not turn back.
She just followed behind him, running and running.
Her voice was almost hoarse from shouting, but she couldnât get him to turn around.
Lan Xiaoâs heart was filled with despair, and she couldnât help but cry.
When she woke up, the pillow was almost half-wet.
She stared at the ceiling in a daze and clutched her aching heart.
She could not come back to her senses for a long time.
She had never once thought about what would happen to her if Wen Muchu was no longer around.
Now, she deeply realized that she could not live without him.
Losing him was the same as taking her life.
Even if she had to give up her life, she had to find him.
Lan Xiao didnât want to waste any more time. She lifted the blanket and got off the bed.
He rushed into the bathroom and washed up.
After preparing everything, she left the bedroom and went to the study to find brother Jiang.
Brother Jiang knew that it was about time for her to wake up.
Therefore, he had sent ye Meng out early in the morning.
When Lan Xiao knocked on the door, brother Jiang personally opened it for her.