After running with the online dating boss

"kindness."

With a low, muffled snort, Ai Yumu seemed to be answering Cheng Lengyan, but the keen Han Lingyu noticed something was wrong, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

What's wrong with this little woman, why does she sound so uncomfortable?
With a ding-dong sound, the elevator closed the door, and the unsightly guy finally disappeared, allowing them to have time alone.

"Yu Mu, what's wrong with you?"

"Ugh—my stomach hurts—"

Ai Yumu's painful voice was very weak, like a sharp knife piercing his heart, causing Han Lingyu to suffer along with him.

He immediately frowned and turned around, only to find a small body curled up into a ball: "Yu Mu, what's wrong with you?"

"It hurts, my stomach hurts."

Ai Yumu trembled in pain, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he clenched his fists tightly, looking very painful.

Seeing this, the man seemed to be feeling the pain with her, his face was pale, he picked up the thin little woman, and wanted to take the elevator, but found that the elevator stopped downstairs, and there was no movement for a long time.

Anxious in his heart, a deep muffled hum could be heard in his arms from time to time, touching people's hearts, so that he didn't dare to delay for a moment, hugged Ai Yumu, and quickly walked down the safe passage.

Running down the stairs, holding a person in his arms, no matter how strong the body is, he can't breathe steadily.

After running out of the company building, Han Lingyu's clothes were already wet with sweat, panting heavily, without stopping for a moment, he ran quickly to his car.

The bodyguard, who had been protecting in the dark, saw the panicked expression of the boss, and immediately followed him.

"President Han, what's the matter?"

"Damn it, bring the car over here."

"Yes."

Han Lingyu touched his pocket, his eyes were red with anger.

He even forgot to bring the key!
In less than a minute, the bodyguard drove the car. He didn't dare to hesitate for a moment. He quickly opened the car door and kicked the accelerator without the boss saying a word. Seeing Ai Yumu's pale face, he knew that the destination was the hospital.

It's rush hour at the moment, the road is very crowded, and horns are beeping everywhere.

"Ugh—it hurts."

The little woman's deep and soft cry sounded from time to time, which made people very worried.

The bodyguard was silent for a moment, and said, "Mr. Han, it may be too late to go to the hospital now. Otherwise, let's go to Shang Mingliang. He is also a doctor and should know first-aid measures."

"Okay, go to Shang Mingliang."

"Ok."

Turning the car around, they had already changed the direction to a suburban villa.

They drove straight down all the way, avoiding the rush hour, and within 10 minutes, they arrived at the residence arranged for Shang Mingliang in the suburbs.

The door was closed, and the bodyguards didn't have time to notify the people inside. Under the solemn eyes of the boss, they raised their feet and kicked the door.

There was a loud bang, and the door instantly floated to the ground like thin white paper.

Shang Mingliang, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard the movement and walked out quickly, only to see Han Lingyu holding Ai Yumu on the sofa with a cold face, and ordered: "Yumu has a stomachache, show her how to respond quickly." thing."

"Uh, okay, I'll show her."

The scene at this moment was really sudden, which caught the usually calm doctor by surprise. He squatted beside the sofa wearing an apron, and examined it carefully.

"What happened to her?"

The corners of Shang Mingliang's mouth twitched a little. He was infected by the dignified atmosphere just now, and thought that something serious had happened, but after careful inspection, he only felt that he wanted to laugh.

"Mr. Han, did Miss Ai eat a lot today?"

"kindness."

"Did you also drink cold drinks, or cold food?"

Han Lingyu frowned, thought about it, carefully recalled today's itinerary, and thought of the three empty cups and an ice cream box on Ai Yumu's desk, which seemed to be what she ate today.

"Well, yes."

"There's nothing wrong with that. The main reason for her stomach ache now is that she ate too much food, causing stomach discomfort. One cold and one hot, plus you look at her stomach, it's like a ball that is about to explode. Hey , although Miss Ai is too thin and needs to gain weight, but you can't be so eager for success, it will make her health worse."

"Does that mean she needs to be operated on?"

With a puff, Shang Mingliang laughed out loud, and finally understood what it means: love can lower a person's IQ.

"Mr. Han, it's not that serious. I'm going to get her some digestive medicine now. After taking it, I think she will get better after a while, but there may be stomach pains in the past few days."

"But she looks like she's in pain, is that okay?"

"Of course something happened. In fact, in this case, it is best to send it to the hospital. But you send it to me. I don't have professional medicine and equipment. I can only let her digest it by herself and take some painkillers to relieve the pain. "

Shang Mingliang thought for a while, glanced at the clock on the wall, knew that it was rush hour, and the road would be crowded, so he got up and said, "Mr. Take her to the hospital."

"kindness."

Han Lingyu puckered the corners of his dry lips, full of self-blame.

Recalling the act of competing with Cheng Lengyan today, they are completely like two children who have not grown up, they are too naive, and they made Yu Mu so painful.

The man caught in self-blame, like a child who made a mistake, never leaves for a moment, just sits on the sofa, in order to make the little woman more comfortable, puts her head on his lap, and guards her.

Shang Mingliang brought the medicine, poured another cup of warm boiled water, and handed it to Han Lingyu.

"Mr. Han, you can feed Miss Ai. I'll go and prepare another warm baby for her, and put it on her stomach, it can also relieve some pain."

"OK."

After taking the medicine, there was a hint of warmth in her stomach, and Ai Yumu's frowning brows finally relaxed.

Her body had been tortured for a day, she was too tired, and the tip of her nose was filled with a reassuring smell. Before she knew it, she fell asleep lying on Han Lingyu's lap like this.

With a sigh, the man blamed himself and put his hand on that delicate little face, vowing secretly in his heart that he would never let Xi Ai Yumu suffer any harm again.

But at this moment, the other instigator didn't know that his childish behavior caused the little girl to suffer.

Cheng Lengyan turned the steering wheel with a cold light in his eyes. He had long forgotten what happened today, and his mind was full of thoughts of wanting Meng Lan to disappear completely.

This damned woman dared to threaten her again and again, she really didn't know how to live or die.

This thought became stronger and stronger, making his eyes turn red, like a ghost crawling out of hell, permeating people's gloom.

"Hehe, Meng Lan, dare to negotiate terms with me, do you really think you have the ability?"

A sneer seemed to have strengthened his mind and made a decision.

The car sped past and went straight to an abandoned factory in the barren hills.

With a bang, Cheng Lengyan closed the car door forcefully, and looked up at the moon covered by dark clouds.

It was pitch black all around, and only a flashlight could illuminate the road ahead.

The ground is full of fallen leaves, and every time you take a step, there will be a creaking sound, making the environment even more empty and desolate.

The factory, which has been in disrepair for a long time, has long lost its popularity. Weeds growing half a person's height are desolate. When the rusty iron gate is pushed, it makes a dull bang bang sound, as if it is about to fall to the ground at any time.

"Oh, Mr. Cheng, your movements are really slow. I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

Meng Lan's crisp voice sounded out of tune with the environment here.

"Hmph, I really know how to find a place. This place is really suitable for killing people and throwing away corpses. Tell me, if I do something to you here today, no one will know about it."

Cheng Lengyan walked to the center of the factory with a sneer, and saw the woman sitting calmly on the stone, without even turning on the lights, with cigarette butts all over the floor at her feet, as if she had really been waiting here for a long time.

Such bleak and terrifying words did not scare Meng Lan, but she laughed triumphantly.

The ear-piercing sound reverberates in the factory. If someone passes by, they will definitely think that this place is haunted, and will run away in fright.

"Haha, Mr. Cheng, you are really cute. Don't you think that I will come to meet you alone?"

"Oh? Really? So, you have friends coming?"

"That's natural, but he didn't participate in our conversation, he just waited for me to go back by the mountain."

Cheng Lengyan chuckled, walked calmly across from Meng Lan, put his hands in his pockets, and sat down slowly, "If I'm not wrong, the person you're talking about should be Qin Lang, Han Lingyu's former assistant."

"What? President Cheng knows him?"

"I'm not very familiar, I've met a few times."

"That's why Mr. Cheng specially investigated me? Then I'm really honored to have attracted your attention."

"Hmph, pay attention to you? Meng Lan, you are too confident. You don't need to pay attention to your crap, someone will tell me."

Meng Lan was taken aback for a moment, her brows were tightly frowned, and after a moment of silence, she immediately understood the hidden meaning of these words.

"Qin Lang looked for you before?"

"That kid is much smarter than you, and he is also the person who has benefited the most from this dispute. Although he lost his job, he got money and a woman who can sleep in vain. Do you think he is the biggest beneficiary? ?”

"What do you mean? Did he make any deal with you?"

Cheng Lengyan raised Erlang's legs, and took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Hey, this has nothing to do with you. But Qin Lang is loyal to you, knowing that you don't have him in your heart, and there is no shortage of men around you, but He still wants to marry you. It seems that he has real affection for you. It's hard to find such a good man. "

With a click, the branch in Meng Lan's hand was crushed, and hatred flashed in her eyes: "Oh, so you were the one who taught him to threaten me. I'm really curious why Mr. Cheng did this? It's not good for you if you do this. what are the benefits?"

"Advantages? Of course it's to let you go home to take care of your husband and teach your children, and live a good life. Look at how nice I am. I've always been thinking about you."

"I really want to thank you, Mr. Cheng, you are such a kind person."

"You're welcome, I'm doing it for your own good. This outside matter has nothing to do with you as a woman, so why do you have to get involved? Now you don't even have a job, and I'm afraid you won't be able to find it in the future. "

Cheng Lengyan smiled brightly, and the cold light flickering in his eyes gave off a gloomy chill.