The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling

In the Mafia's office, Leng Hanxuan, Luo Chenyu, and Xueying were sitting on the sofa, each with their own thoughts in their hearts.

Leng Hanxuan put his hands on the back of the sofa habitually, and tapped the sofa rhythmically with his slender index and middle fingers. This is his habitual movement when he is thinking about problems, and he has never changed it for so many years.

"Xuan, what do you think is the purpose of this old ghost? To develop a drug that stimulates the human brain, but this drug cannot control people." Luo Chenyu still couldn't figure it out.

"Could it be that he is saving people?" Xue Ying asked in amazement, apart from this, he couldn't understand what the old ghost's purpose was.

Leng Hanxuan raised his eyes, as if thinking of something.

"Xuan, did you think of something?" Luo Chenyu asked.

"Saving people..." Leng Hanxuan said slowly: "Could it be that he is saving An Rong?"

"An Rong? She's not ten..." Luo Chenyu thought of something, and exclaimed: "You mean that An Rong disappeared from prison ten years ago, but was actually asked out by an old ghost? He developed this medicine, is it To save An Rong?"

Everyone knew that An Rong was mentally ill.

Leng Hanxuan didn't say a word, it was a tacit consent. One must know that An Rong is the daughter of an old ghost, and it is only natural to save her.

"Xuan, the people we sent over were going to bring those things back, but when our people went, those things had already been emptied." Blood Eagle said slowly.

"En!" This was also expected by Leng Hanxuan, he had carefully prepared for ten years, how could he easily give up those achievements, he naturally wanted to take them away.

"Then what should we do now?" Luo Chenyu asked, they already knew the matter, and it was impossible for them to sit idly by.

"Wait!" Leng Hanxuan replied weakly: "Since he has started to find someone to test the medicine, if there is the first time, there will naturally be a second time."

In fact, Leng Hanxuan was a little scared. In the past, he always wanted to find out the truth of everything, but after so many things, now he has become timid, and he can no longer bear the so-called truth , if the old ghost just wants to save An Rong, that's fine, but he always feels that things are not that simple.

Now he somewhat understands why when he and Linger knew that they were brothers and sisters, and when Linger was going to kill the child, the old ghost didn't want to tell them all the truth, and let them torture each other. Is it revenge?

After all, it was Li Chenyang, Ling'er's father who made An Rong like this.

Everything now seems to be going with the flow, and I have never understood why after An Ran'er was taken away by Li Cuilian, he ignored him and let Li Cuilian and the Leng family torture An Ran'er, An Ran'er's death, Li Cuilian His death, he was taking revenge in an invisible way, if Linger knew this, how would she bear it.

The master who has been called for so many years, who has always been regarded as a relative, has actually been thinking of ways to take revenge on her. Can she accept this fact?
"Xuan, why don't you tell Chu'er and the others about this?" Luo Chenyu asked.

Paper can't contain fire, he knows that Chu'er and the others will know about it sooner or later.

Leng Hanxuan shook his head and murmured: "Don't talk about it for now, let's take a step and see."

In fact, why doesn't he know, but the matter has not been fully clarified yet, and it is all just their guesses. If Linger finds out, she is thinking wildly, what should he do, or after everything is clarified, he is thinking Tell her in some way.

"Blood Eagle, leave this matter to you. I think the RG organization will take action." Leng Hanxuan said in a low voice.

"En!" Blood Eagle nodded: "Don't worry, I will pay close attention."

cold house
The current Su Ling'er can be said to be the key object of the Leng's family's care. Even Meng Chu'er moved back to the Leng's house in order to accompany Su Ling'er and relieve her boredom.

After so many things, each other cherishes each other even more. What kind of enmity or resentment is not so important to them now. The pain brought to them by the previous generation, now that Su Linger has a child, she is particularly touched. She doesn't want to continue this bondage of grievances to the next generation, her child, she wants him to grow up carefree and happy.

"Hey, I'm talking about Meng Chu'er, when are you going to marry Luo Chenyu? You won't be thinking about procrastinating like this forever." Su Ling'er asked.

Meng Chu'er glanced at her, and said angrily, "You just care about yourself, and you don't care what I do."

In fact, it's not that Meng Chu'er is unwilling to marry Luo Chenyu, but that she is like this now, what qualifications does she have to marry him, and her mental illness is hereditary. If they have children, will they also inherit it? The next generation, how could she let his children do the same.

Don't look at her usual giggling and indifferent appearance, she has a lot of things on her mind.

"I'm too lazy to care about you, I feel sorry for Luo Chenyu."

Su Ling'er didn't know what was going on in Meng Chu'er's mind, but if she didn't say it, she would act as if she didn't know.

"You still feel sorry for yourself. Look at you. When someone is pregnant with a child, they all grow fat, but you are all skinny."

"I'm also very distressed, okay?" Su Ling'er said pretending to be sad. She can eat several big bowls for a meal, but she vomits whatever she eats, even if she doesn't eat anything, sometimes even sour water Spit it out, can you not lose weight?

It was Li Manni who prepared the food for her to cure morning sickness, and she could barely eat a little bit, otherwise, she might have been tortured to death before the baby was born.

Leng Hanxuan saw how uncomfortable she was, and at one point wanted to kill the child, but it was she who threatened and said good things to keep the child.

Meng Chu'er glanced at Su Ling'er in disgust, then shook her head: "If you're like this, I won't dare to have children anymore."

"Hey, hurry up and make one with Luo Chenyu, and then my son will still have a companion." Su Ling'er said with a smirk.

"Hehe!" Meng Chu'er laughed dryly, "You want your son to bully my child, right?"

"Don't say it if you know it, just keep it in your heart." Su Ling'er smiled.

"I know what's on your mind. Also, how do you know that your child must be a son? What if it's a daughter? Daughters are the most delicate, so don't be bullied when the time comes."

Speaking of her son, Su Ling'er rubbed her stomach and remembered the child who hadn't seen the world yet. It was her and Leng Hanxuan's first child, a son, so she thought that the child in her stomach was the That child couldn't bear them to come back, so she must think it was her son, the previous son who came back to find them.

Seeing the two people laughing and carefree, Leng Hanxuan and Luo Chenyu at the entrance of the station also showed happy smiles. It would be great if they could stay like this forever. There would be no worries, no grievances, no constraints, just Live so carefree.

"Hey, you guys are back." Meng Chu'er raised her head, just in time to see Leng Hanxuan and Luo Chenyu standing at the door.

"Well, I'm back." Leng Hanxuan replied, striding over, followed by Luo Chenyu.

"How are you doing today?" Leng Hanxuan sat on the sofa, hugged Su Ling'er into his arms, and touched her slightly protruding belly.

"Huh!" Meng Chu'er said with disgust: "Can you stop showing your affection as soon as you come back, and can you consider the feelings of others."

"You can pretend you didn't see it." Leng Hanxuan replied ruthlessly.

Meng Chuer rolled her eyes and was completely speechless.

"Actually, we can also show it to them." Luo Chenyu sat over and hugged Meng Chu'er into his arms.

Meng Chu'er smiled at Luo Chenyu: "We are still boyfriend and girlfriend in love, and we should show our affection. They are both old couples, and now they have children. It's a bit too much to be okay. "

"You can also be old husband and wife, or have children, and then show your face." Su Ling'er teased.

"Yeah!" Luo Chenyu nodded in agreement.

He has long wanted to marry Meng Chuer into the family, but Meng Chuer has always disagreed. In fact, he also knows what Meng Chuer is thinking in his heart, but he doesn't care at all. As long as he can be with her, everything is important to him. It doesn't matter.

Meng Chu'er retorted angrily: "Do you understand that when we are in love like us, the relationship has a long shelf life. Like you, in two years, love will become a family relationship."

Leng Hanxuan and Su Ling'er looked at each other and smiled, Meng Chu'er really took pains to find excuses for not getting married.

"By the way, what are you busy with recently? Is it because your illness is getting serious again because you can't see you all the time?" Su Ling'er asked suspiciously.

Every day early in the morning, Leng Hanxuan and Luo Chenyu went out, and didn't come back until night, and they were very secretive.

"Yes, do you have something to hide from us?" Meng Chu'er also questioned: "What's the matter, you two can't talk at home, and you still have to go to the mafia? You didn't do this before."

When Meng Chu'er said this, Su Ling'er also felt strange: "Is there something more hidden than his illness?"

Leng Hanxuan smiled: "Don't think about it, it's much better now that Luo Feng's medicine can control it. It's just that something happened to the Mafia recently, and we need to deal with it."

He still couldn't open his mouth to tell Ling'er and Chu'er the truth, he was afraid they wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Really?" Su Linger still had some doubts.

At first she didn't feel it, but Meng Chu'er's words just now made her feel uneasy, as if Leng Hanxuan was hiding something from her.

"Really, what else can happen now, don't think about it." Leng Hanxuan comforted.

"Then... the one who developed this drug is called... called..."

"Deyama!" Meng Chuer reminded.

"As for Deyama, who is he? What is his purpose of developing this drug?" Su Linger asked suspiciously, she always felt that this matter had nothing to do with them.

Leng Hanxuan rubbed Su Linger's head, and said with a light smile, "I don't know who this Deyama's target is. Besides, it's a matter of Taoism, so don't worry about it."

Su Ling'er always felt uneasy, but Leng Hanxuan said so, she couldn't ask any more questions, I hope her feeling is wrong.