The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

Not accepting such an answer, Tang Junjie said: "He can go to the hospital if he is injured. There is no need to let him live in. He should stay in your room."

To put it bluntly, the most unacceptable thing for him was that Lan Jin lived in her room.

"He was injured by a knife. Going to the hospital will cause suspicion. If the hospital calls the police, it will be even more unclear when the police come." Qin Rouxue explained with a frown. she said.

"You can believe this deceitful excuse." Tang Junjie sneered, and said, "I think it's true that he wants to take advantage of you."

Hearing this, Qin Rouxue struggled to break free from Tang Junjie's arms. Tang Junjie was afraid of hurting her, so he had to let her go. Qin Rouxue was free, and immediately took a step back, looking at the Junyan he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

"Brother Junjie, how could you misunderstand him like this?" Qin Rouxue asked softly, her watery eyes fixed on Tang Junjie. "He was injured because of me, and he didn't go to the hospital out of consideration for everyone. The murderer was Liu Shanshan. She is your wife, the young wife of the Tang family. The police arrested her. Can you get rid of it? Can I stay out of it?"

She didn't think so much at first, and even persuaded Lan Jin to go to the hospital more than once. It wasn't until she went upstairs that Lan Jin told her the key points, that she suddenly realized that Lan Jin had good intentions.

Liu Shanshan scolded her more than once for being a mistress. Brother Junjie was so kind to her that even she felt it was too good, let alone Liu Shanshan who is his wife! It was her who caused today's situation, and it was her fault. She shouldn't enjoy brother Junjie's kindness to her with peace of mind, so she doesn't blame Liu Shanshan.

Because Liu Shanshan is also pitiful.

In the past seven years, she has never faced up to these problems, and lived in a muddle. Now, she has to face up to it, because her child found her, not for herself, but for her child.

Can I stay out of a sentence? All the anger in Tang Junjie's heart dissipated, leaving only guilt and pity for her.

"I'm sorry." He apologized.

Qin Rouxue froze in astonishment, not understanding why he apologized to herself, if it was because of Liu Shanshan, then this sorry should be said to Lan Jin, after all, it was Lan Jin who was hurt.

"It's my fault for scaring you. I didn't protect you by your side. He blocked that knife for you. I should thank him." Taking a step forward to shorten the distance between the two, Tang Junjie pulled Qin Rouxue into his arms hand, said: "Let's go, let's go and thank him."

Tang Junjie said he would do it, he really took Qin Rouxue to thank Lan Jin, and surprised everyone sitting on the edge of the bed.

The little boy Dingdu slid off the edge of the bed, with big black eyes, he looked at his mommy and Uncle Tang in puzzlement.

Lan Jin looked at the two people who walked in, and when his eyes touched their holding hands, he flickered for a moment, and then returned to calm.

Qin Rouxue was held by Tang Junjie like a puppet, and she didn't know how to react. Listening to Tang Junjie thanking Lan Jin, her heart was in a mess.

Lan Dingdu's eyes widened in surprise, ever since Mommy walked in with Uncle Tang holding her hand, question marks kept popping up in his little head.

After being stunned, Lan Jin quickly regained his composure, and he also saw that Tang Junjie's actions were a demonstration against him. Tang Junjie thanked him solemnly, and in every sentence of us, Qin Rouxue was attached to keep him out.

Lan Jin couldn't help admiring Tang Junjie is indeed the shrewdest businessman, knowing what to say can easily hit him, Qin Rouxue's identity was his fatal wound, when Qin Rouxue was Qin Rouxue, she had nothing to do with him, he had nothing to do with him During her seven months, Qin Rouxue's identity was Du Yuxue.

Then there is Dingdu, Dingdu's father is also Tang Junjie, and he has nothing to do with him.

When Tang Junjie was speaking, Lan Jin was always calm. Whether it was his face or tone, he was as calm as stagnant water. He was originally an outsider, so he acted strangely, so he simply regarded himself as an outsider.

Dana knocked on the door and came in, calling everyone to dinner, breaking the weird atmosphere in the bedroom.

"Dana, go prepare a meal and bring it to Mr. Lan's room." After Tang Junjie ordered Dana, he smiled at Lan Jin and said, "Mr. Lan is injured, so we won't force you to come down." Lou has dinner, does Mr. Lan think this kind of arrangement is okay?"

"I have a heart." Lan Jin replied lightly. It was his arm that was injured, not his legs. He could walk without any problem, and he didn't need to stay in bed to recuperate. Tang Junjie's arrangement seemed to be for his own good, but in fact, he just didn't want him to disturb their family. It's just a meal for three mouthfuls.

Qin Rouxue frowned, looked at Lan Jin with doubts, and before she could figure it out, Tang Junjie had already walked out of the room with Tang Junjie's arms.

The sound of closing the door came, Lan Jin closed his eyes, his heart sank to the bottom, and his mind became dizzy, probably the cold got worse, he thought so.

"Daddy." Lan Dingdu looked at Lan Jin worriedly, Daddy's expression was terrifying, as if he was lifeless.

Opening his eyes, seeing the worried eyes of the child, Lan Jin's heart warmed up. How could he forget that this child who has no blood relationship with him is for him.

Stretching out his big hand and rubbing the child's head, Lan Jin said, "Go downstairs and have dinner."

Lan Dingdu nodded, but didn't move his footsteps. Lan Jin saw that the child had something to say, pulled his lips, and asked, "Do you have anything to say to Dad?"

"Daddy, will you not want me and Mommy anymore?" Lan Dingdu asked out the worries in his heart. Uncle Tang came to thank Daddy for saving Mommy. Although his words were strange, they were not difficult to understand. Uncle Tang's words It means to ask Daddy to return him and Mommy to him.

Lan Jin was startled by the child's question. He always knew that Dingdu was smart, but he didn't expect that he could understand the meaning hidden in Tang Junjie's words when he was so smart.

The child understands everything, what about Qin Rouxue, does she understand it too?

"Daddy." Lan Dingdu called out, reminding Lan Jin that he was still waiting for his answer.

"No." Looking into the child's eyes, Lan Jin gave a definite answer. "Daddy will never want you and Mommy."

The delicate little face burst into a smile in an instant, Lan Dingdu leaned in front of Lan Jin, stretched out his arms to hug Lan Jin, Lan Dingdu said, "Thank you, Daddy."

"Daddy should thank you." Without the injured arm, Lan Jin hugged the child's small body, and Lan Jin couldn't be more moved. Whether it's the companionship of seven years, or the spare no effort to help him now, he is very grateful to Dingdu.

The father and son hugged for a while, but it was Lan Jin who let go of Dingdu first, and patted him on the shoulder. "Hurry up and go downstairs to eat, don't make you...they wait for a long time."

Lan Jin can't say it, your father and mother, but in his heart, he regards Dingdu as his son.

"Okay." Lan Dingdu nodded obediently, turned around and walked towards the door. At the same time, he also made a decision in his heart that he must help Daddy snatch Mommy and go back to China together.

After the child left, Lan Jin simply lay down, her fragrance was left on the pillow and in the quilt, he sniffed greedily, uncontrollably, the picture of a family of three having a happy meal at the dining table downstairs appeared in his mind, and his heart skipped a beat. There was a burst of pain, and my mind became more and more dizzy.

Half asleep and half awake, Lan Jin heard a conversation beside the bed.

"Is Daddy very sick?" This was the child's voice.

"Dana said it was a cold, and I added cold medicine to the anti-inflammatory medicine I gave him earlier. After a night of sleep, he should be fine tomorrow." The gentle voice deliberately lowered was very pleasant to the ear.

"Dana is not a doctor, can she be trusted?" the child asked.

"Yes, although Dana is not a doctor, she has studied nursing, and such a small problem will not trouble her." She replied quite confidently.

"Okay, I'll take care of Daddy with Mommy."

"No, you are growing up, you can't stay up late, go back to your room to sleep."

"But, Daddy is sick, I'm afraid Mommy won't be able to take care of him alone."

"Don't worry, Mommy is an adult, there is no problem in taking care of her."

"Okay, Mommy will take care of Daddy tonight, I'll go back to sleep, and tomorrow I will sleep with your Mommy."

"Okay, Dingdu is really considerate."

The conversation ended, and the room became very quiet. Lan Jin wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open his heavy eyelids, and his consciousness was quickly swallowed by sleepiness.

Waking up again, Lan Jin saw an impossible person. She was lying on the side of the bed with her whole face buried in his arms. He couldn't see her face. Without thinking, he lifted the quilt and gently He got out of bed lightly, picked her up and put her on the bed sheet, and lay down beside her beside him.

Perhaps she was wearing too much, and she frowned slightly. Thinking of this, Lan Jin took off her coat and was pleasantly surprised to find that she was wearing pajamas underneath. Just as her big hand was about to caress her delicate face, she suddenly When he moved, Lan Jin was startled, and froze as if he had been found out for doing something wrong.

She moved, as if she had found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep soundly. Lan Jin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, seeing her sleeping face, her heart was soft, and for the first time in seven years, she felt a sense of stability.

In the past seven years, he often woke up in a dream, and then faced with an empty room, he could no longer fall asleep. Sometimes he used work to numb himself, and sometimes he stood by the window without doing anything, watching the night gradually replaced by day , and then started working again.

Repeatedly, a few friends around him couldn't see it and persuaded him, but he knew that after losing her, his life was incomplete, and it didn't matter how he lived.

Today, seven years later, she is right in front of him, within reach, unable to suppress the agitation in his heart, Lan Jin slowly approaches her.

Lan Jin knew that he was doomed.

"Rou Xue." Calling her name, he treated it like a fragile object.