When the fate comes, the wife arrives, the first favorite in the palm of your hand

Yan Hua returned to her room in a daze, and it took a long time to realize that she was scolded by Lang Ruoxian again.

"It deserves it!" She hugged her son and murmured, "I still have the strength to curse, it seems that I won't die."

The matter of Lang Ruoxian being hit by a car soon made the local news, and the company's official Weibo specifically clarified that he was fine.The police also sent a note, saying that the accident was not an accident, and that the perpetrator had been rescued, and a statement could be made when he regained consciousness.

"How come??" Lang Yi dropped the phone on the table, "How could the driver not be dead?"

The person he was looking for this time was a taxi driver with terminal liver cancer.Lang Yi promised to give his family a sum of money, and let him and Lang Ruoxian die together.

"Where did you find such an idiot?" Li Jun pointed at the newspaper, "He just ran into the car without anyone getting in the car. How did they both die?"

It was originally agreed that if the driver were to follow Lang Ruoxian's car and run into it if he had a chance, the car must have been destroyed.

"Fuck, he's not dead!" Lang Yi was more afraid that the driver was not dead than that Lang Ruoxian was fine. "If he wakes up, he will confess me."

Li Jun pondered for a moment: "Go to his family, let them tell the driver as soon as possible, and let him take the blame. Money is not a problem, anyway, the accident is not serious, even if you go to jail, it won't last long."

"Yes!" Lang Yi nodded, "He's going to die anyway, and this time he messed things up himself."

Lang Yi made thousands of calculations and miscalculated the driver's family.When they knew that the driver hit someone to save them some money, they stopped doing it immediately and called the police directly.

When the middleman passed the words back, Lang Yi was driving and almost rear-ended him.After thinking about it, he didn't know what to do, and this state was quickly discovered by Lang Hongyue.

"What's the matter with you these days?" Tianlang Hongyue called him to the study, "Did you run out and cause trouble again?"

Lang Yi refused to say it at first, but after seeing him like this, Lang Hongyue became more and more suspicious that he had caused something, and after repeated questioning, Lang Yi finally said it.

"What?" Lang Hongyue stood up abruptly, shaking her body, "Say it again."

She thought she had heard it wrong.

"Mom... I didn't expect that driver to be so stupid, now..."

Snapped!He was slapped, and Lang Hongyue shook her lips: "You...you..."

"Mom, what's the use of beating me!" Lang Yi went all out, "Help me find a way, what should I do if I am found out? Will I go to jail?"

Lang Hongyue raised her hand and slapped him again: "Prison? It's fine if you can go to jail! Let your uncle know that you are looking for someone to kill Lang Ruoxian. Do you think he will let you go? And your grandfather, he is the most Hate brothers killing each other, you..."

Lang Hongyue clutched her chest, she was about to die of anger from this son.

"He's not dead!" Lang Yi shouted, "At worst, I'll break a few ribs too."

"Shut up." Lang Hongyue calmed down, and gave Lang Yi a hard look, "You stay at home obediently and don't go anywhere, or I really don't care about you."

Lang Yi nodded quickly: "I'm not going anywhere, Mom, please help me quickly!"

Lang Hongyue immediately found someone to solve the problem. Fortunately, the driver died suddenly.But because of Lang Yi's stupidity, the family already knew that someone had hired the driver, and went to the police station every day to make a fuss asking them to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Then we won't bother you. If Mr. Lang thinks of something later, please tell us in time." The two policemen left the ward and locked the door with their baby faces. "Master, Lang Hongyue is going to send Lang Yi abroad."

Lang Ruoxian was leaning on the hospital bed in a white shirt, looking breezy and bright, but his eyes made people feel creepy.

His eyes flickered: "Where is Chen San?"

"Those cuts were very deep, and I can't get out of bed yet."

"When he is well, send him abroad."

The baby face smiled and said: "I understand, but young master... In fact, you don't need to go around in such a big circle, and you are all injured. If you just set Lang Yi up, his pig brain will die in minutes."

"He can't die in the country." Lang Ruoxian looked out the window, the peach tree was just in bloom.He thought of Yan Hua upstairs and wondered if she was also looking at flowers.

Babyface was happy again: "He's gone, Miss Yan can stay at Lang's house without worry after leaving the hospital."

Lang Ruoxian's eyes darkened, how could he rest assured... Lang Hongyue hasn't used her methods yet.That woman is the one who is truly devoid of humanity, who will do whatever it takes to achieve her goal...

The day before the full moon, Yan Hua returned to Lang's house.Lang Ruoxian left the hospital on the same day as her. The two sat in the car, and Lang Ruoxian kept staring at the baby in the cradle.

"Do you want to hug him?" Yan Hua picked up her son. The one-month-old baby had completely recovered from jaundice, and was white and fat like a bun.And the hair is still a little curly, just growing on the top of the head.

Yan Hua took a peek at Lang Ruoxian to make sure his hair wasn't curly.Then I was stunned by my own behavior! ! !Why do you want to see him? ?Not his son.

"Are you sure this is your son?"

"What do you mean?" Yan Hua was angry.

Lang Ruoxian said solemnly: "It's not the same as before."

"Nonsense! Children are like this, they look different every day." Yan Hua let out a sigh, "If you are stupid, you should study more and read more when you have nothing to do."

"It seems that you have been doing well recently." Lang Ruoxian narrowed his eyes, this woman has not changed at all after giving birth, she still looks like a little girl.

Yan Hua ignored him and was about to put the baby back in the cradle, but the little guy woke up suddenly.

"Get lost!" Yan Hua gently grabbed her son's little hand, and was firmly held by the little guy.

"What do you call him?" Lang Ruoxian asked out loud.

Yan Hua glanced at him: "It's not my turn to get a big name, but a nickname is fine, right?"

"...Fortunately, you can't have a big name." Lang Ruoxian reached out and hugged the child, "What does Gun Gun mean?"

Yan Hua stared at him worriedly, for fear that he would accidentally drop Gun Gun: "What does panda mean? Don't you know that panda is also called Gun Gun?"

Lang Ruoxian thought about the pandas in his memory, sitting on the ground one by one, only knowing to eat and sleep...

"That's stupid..." He said so, but he didn't let Yan Hua change.

The little guy's eyes were round and big, staring at him brightly.Lang Ruoxian bent the corner of his mouth, and lightly touched the tip of Rolling's nose.

"Grandpa may move back in."

Yan Hua snorted, "Didn't he say he doesn't like cities?"

"But he likes his great-grandson." Lang Ruoxian noticed that Gun Gun's gaze had been staring out of the car window, so he turned him away. "In the future, when grandpa is at home, you don't have to worry about what others will do."

Seeing Yan Hua's relaxed face, Lang Ruoxian hit her again: "If you don't know what to do, you mean fuck, as for you..."

"I know." Yan Hua said lightly, "It's useless for me to kill the donkey."

Lang Ruoxian shook his arm lightly: "It's good to know."

Yan Hua looked at her son, of course she knew.From now on, is the real difficulty.She didn't know how Lang Hongyue and Deng Jingjing would deal with her.They have every means to make themselves disappear quietly.

"I want to grow up with Gun Gun, no one can separate us."

Yan Hua looked at Lang Ruoxian: "Don't forget, we are partners, you must help me."

Lang Ruoxian twitched the corner of his mouth: "As long as you don't hold back."

"Hmph..." Gun Gun in his arms suddenly snorted twice, and Lang Ruoxian's expression changed, "What's wrong with him?"

Yan Hua took her son over and squinted at him: "Why are you nervous, he's sleepy."

Lang family.

"Dad, you're really partial. We kept telling you to come back and live, but you didn't agree, but you moved back on your own initiative." Lang Hongyue came over with a cup of tea, "After all, the great-grandson is important!

Lang Cha was in a good mood, all the creases on his face were smiling: "This is my first great-grandson, hey... I wonder if I can catch up with the second one."

"Dad, don't talk nonsense." Lang Li stubbed out the cigarette, "I'll marry Ruoxian right away, and I'll give you another one next year."

"Stop coming." Lang Cha glared at him, "If Xian is just 25, why are you getting married so early? Don't worry, just take your time and find the right one."

Deng Jingjing sat beside her with a straight face, and was about to say something sour, when the door opened.Lang Ruoxian walked ahead carrying the cradle, and when the petite woman behind him showed her head, Deng Jingjing's expression became even uglier.

After all, she was young, not only did her figure not change after giving birth, but her face seemed to be even more beautiful. At this time, even a woman would find the look of her eyebrows curved and beautiful.

"Grandpa, Uncle, Aunt! Aunt, Uncle." Yan Hua called a circle, and then sat on the sofa opposite Lang Cha.

The old man had already picked up the child, holding the cradle and staring at it.

"It's so pretty!" Lang Cha smiled gratifiedly, "It's white and tender." Then he looked at Yan Hua again, "You raised him very well."

Yan Hua looked embarrassed: "My son, if I don't treat him well, who will I treat well!"

"Well, that's right. Look at the name." Lang Cha beckoned, and Uncle Li spread a piece of paper on the coffee table with three vigorous brush characters on it.

"Lang Xuanyuan?" Deng Jingjing curled her lips, "Dad, I heard that if the child's name is too big, it will be bad if his fate cannot be suppressed."

Xuanyuan is the name of the emperor of ancient China, what does this mean, old man?
"I've got someone to figure it out." Lang Cha said slowly, "This child's birthday is on the same day as Emperor Xuanyuan's, the third day of March. The fate of the five elements is the same, so the word Xuanyuan is completely suppressed."

The old man couldn't help laughing when he said this: "God bless my Lang's family! The little guy must be great in the future."

"Then I'll come up with a nickname!" Lang Hongyue hurriedly said, "Let's call her Feifei!"

Yan Hua said with some embarrassment: "I've been calling him Gun Gun all this time, and I want to use this as my nickname."

"Nonsense!" Lang Hongyue glared at her, "What's Gungun's name, are you swearing?"

"Gun Gun is a panda." Deng Jingjing would not let go of the opportunity to laugh at Lang Hongyue, "What do you call a panda on the Internet, I think it's very good, at least it is a national treasure."

Lang Cha moved his beard: "Fei Fei and Lang Yi's words are too heavy, so it's inappropriate. If Yan Hua wants to call it Gun Gun, then call it Gun Gun!"

"Dad!" Lang Hongyue was in a hurry, and she wanted to say something but was interrupted by Lang Cha raising her hand.

"The child was born by Yan Hua. She can't choose the first name, but she should choose the nickname herself."