CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

The box door was violently pushed open, and Chu Xiao and two bodyguards followed behind in embarrassment. The other party had a big belly, and they didn't dare to make a move. In case the child belonged to the boss, there was a mistake and they couldn't afford to walk around.

Song Yuye's eyes locked on Zheng Yanlang who was surrounded and sitting in the middle, and beside him was a young woman wearing a pink suspender dress.The woman held a goblet and fed red wine to Zheng Yanlang's mouth.

"Hum..." Song Yuye snorted disdainfully.The young woman should be his new love. There are fiancees who are still flirting with each other. Sure enough, all men are the same.

Zheng Yanlang never expected that she would barge in, and subconsciously pushed away the woman named Linlin beside her.A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.His eyes moved to her, her hair was disheveled, the black down jacket was open, and there was a set of hospital gowns inside, did she come out of the hospital?
"Mr. Zheng, I want to talk to you about something. Are you coming out or are they going out?" Song Yuye gave him a blank look and asked angrily.

Song Yuye was even more annoyed. He took a step back, his eyes fell on the red wine glass on the coffee table, he grabbed it, and poured it on Zheng Yanlang expressionlessly.

The bright red liquid covered Zheng Yanlang's head, fell from his perfect chin, and dripped onto the white shirt. There was a lot of wine in the glass, and Zheng Yanlang immediately turned into a drowned chicken, dripping wet and in a state of embarrassment. The strong smell of alcohol quickly permeated the box .

"Where is the crazy woman? The security guards drove this woman out." Linlin screamed loudly.Every time Zheng Yanlang came to look for her, although he didn't touch her, he never looked for other women. She took herself as an underground Mrs. Zheng for granted.

The few brothers who played with Zheng Yanlang frowned, glanced at Zheng Yanlang with livid complexion, and then at Linlin, muttering to himself, the quality of women in the night is getting worse and worse, and they can't read their words.It was obvious that the real master had returned, and a stand-in was still making noise here.

Everyone present had some friendship with Zheng Yanlang, no one had ever dared to throw Zheng Yanlang's wine.

Zheng Yanlang's eyes became colder and colder, his thin lips were tightly pressed, everyone shut up and walked out silently.

"Mr. Zheng." Linlin held Zheng Yanlang's arm delicately.

He was pulled out mercilessly, and said with a cold face: "Shut up, get out."

Linlin twisted her waist and reluctantly walked out, not forgetting to bump into Song Yuye.

"Wait a minute." Song Yuye called to stop the woman.

"Why?" The woman turned around angrily.

"Apologize." Song Yuye's tone was cold.

The woman rolled her eyes with disdain.

Song Yuye sneered, grabbed the crystal cup on the table and threw it at the woman's feet.

The woman dodged, the glass shattered to the ground, the red wine stains splashed on the woman, and the woman screamed: "What are you doing?"

"Can't you understand people's language? Apologize!" Song Yuye was furious, full of anger, and this woman hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Yan Lang?" The woman bit her lips lightly, looking aggrieved at Zheng Yan Lang.

Zheng Yanlang frowned slightly, and said sharply, "Apologize to Miss Song."

The anticipation in the woman's eyes disappeared, she lowered her head aggrieved, and said reluctantly: "Miss Song, I'm sorry." After speaking, she ran out covering her face.

There were only two people left in the huge box, Zheng Yanlang moved his eyes to her protruding belly, hooked his lips, and turned his face away.

Song Yuye clenched her fists, raised her hand suddenly, and slapped him across the face, exhausting all her strength.

Zheng Yanlang was stunned for a moment, the smell of blood came from his mouth, he subconsciously licked it, and reached out to hold her palms that were about to fall on his face together.

"Have you had enough trouble?" He snapped.

Song Yuye's eyes were flushed, she bit the corner of her lips, and said with a sneer, "Don't you want to kill me? I'm right here, what do you do?"

Where is this?Zheng Yanlang was confused, when did he want to kill her?
"What do you mean?" He frowned.

"Didn't you let someone smash my shop, burn my home, and want to kill me? I'm here and you do it? I just lied to you, so why are you killing them all? Why are you so bad? I I really regret why I knew you, why I wanted to help you, so I should let you go to jail? I hate you to death." She was crying, and there was an unstoppable anger in her eyes, bursting out sparks of hatred.

What she said, Zheng Yanlang probably understood that someone wanted to kill Song Yuye.But it really has nothing to do with him, why would he send someone to hurt her?
His silence further strengthened Song Yuye's guess.

"The noodle shop is gone, the house is gone, and the little fat man is still in the hospital. What on earth do you want? Killing people is nothing but nodding your head. You must kill me, right?" She was emotional, and the baby in her belly started to fuss. His stomach was panting heavily.

He wanted to reach out to support her, but she pushed her away roughly.

"It's not me." He was very calm at the moment.

She shook her head with a sneer, raised her hand to interrupt his words, and said firmly, "Who else but you? Who else would hate me?" She will never forget Zheng Yanlang's indifferent eyes on the day she left the job.

"Give me two days, and I'll help you find the murderer." Zheng Yanlang knew that she was emotional now, and she wouldn't listen to what he said.Seeing her like this made him feel uncomfortable, the softest part of his heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

Song Yuye also began to calm down, wondering if he was being too extreme.Maybe it really wasn't Zheng Yanlang?But who else would it be?
"Okay, two days." She compromised, and there is no other way now.

There was another noise outside the box, and a middle-aged man broke in.

"Miss, I'll drive a taxi. It's not easy. You should pay me the taxi fare anyway." The middle-aged man muttered to Song Yuye.

Song Yuye turned her head, pointed at Zheng Yanlang, and said angrily, "Ask him for it."

The taxi driver looked at Zheng Yanlang, this man looks talented and has an extraordinary bearing, he won't depend on his fare!
Zheng Yanlang let out a breath, took out his wallet from his trouser pocket with his knuckle fingers, and without counting, took out a stack and handed it to the taxi driver.

After receiving the money, the driver did not forget to say to Zheng Yanlang, "Young man, my daughter-in-law has such a big belly, she should stay with her at home and go to this place to find flowers and ask willows. I will regret it for the rest of my life when something happened in this cold weather."

Dare to feel that this master is still a moral guard.

The muscles on Zheng Yanlang's face twitched slightly, without explaining, he ordered Chu Xiao to come in, and continue to confess in front of Song Yuye, no matter what the cost, he would find out who was behind the scenes within two days.

The matter has come to this point, Song Yuye has no other way, she is now penniless and pregnant with a child, she can only hope for a result within two days.She also really wanted to know who hated her so much and wanted to kill her.

Song Yuye left, with one hand propped on his back, stumbling, his back was desolate and lonely.Chu Xiao watched her leave with mixed feelings in his heart, not a taste.Except for her disgraceful past, this poor woman is admirable in every way. She is very smart, but it is a pity that such a smart woman has lost in a mess in front of love.

For more than half a year, he has been condemned by his conscience every day. If he hadn't handed over the contract to Xiao Yining, would Song Yuye's current situation be miserable.

Zheng Yanlang's cell phone flickered again, note: Ruan Beiyao.

Just after Song Yuye left, Ruan Beiyao came looking for her again?What will happen?She also came to accuse herself of hiring a murderer.

"I'm Zheng Yanlang." He thought for a moment and chose to answer.

Ruan Beiyao's voice was very urgent, "Zheng Yanlang, did Song Yuye look for you? Hold her back, I'll be right there."

"She left 10 minutes ago." Zheng Yanlang hooked his lips and told her the matter.

"You're a pig, it's snowing so hard outside, she doesn't have any money on her, she has nowhere to go, and she has a big belly, what should I do if something happens?" Ruan Beiyao was in a panic.

She doesn't have any money on her?Zheng Yanlang was stunned, no wonder she didn't pay the driver just now.Yes, the noodle shop was smashed, the house was burned, where did she get the money?
Thinking that something would happen to her, he couldn't help but clenched his hand holding the phone a little bit, and ordered all the bodyguards to find her.Only 10 minutes, she is a pregnant woman, she should not have gone far.

It started to snow in City H, and when it started to snow, it was accompanied by light rain, and soon there were goose-feather-like snowflakes falling from the dark sky, and the ground turned white in a short while.Clusters and clusters of snowflakes flew down, like torn cotton balls falling down.

The person who sent the searcher had no news at all, so Zheng Yanlang leaned his head on the back of the driver's seat.He blamed himself, why didn't he stop her just now?

With such heavy snow, where could she run as a pregnant woman?
"Zheng Yanlang, is there a station near here?" Ruan Beiyao sat in the back seat and flipped through the map on her phone. She guessed where Song Yuye might have gone?
Zheng Yanlang was clever, and looked sideways at her, "You mean she will go to the station?"

"She might want to take a car to find Zhou Shiren." Ruan Beiyao was sure.Zhou Shiren went to work in the North half a year ago, Song Yuye might want to find him, after all she has nothing to rely on except Zhou Shiren.

It's just a small station, it's pitch black, with only dim street lights, and all the passenger buses have stopped running at this late hour.A thick layer of snow has already covered the steps in front of the auto show.

A thin figure curled up on the steps, her head buried in her knees, and her black hat was covered with snowflakes.

"Song Yuye." Ruan Beiyao called, her voice trembling.

Song Yuye raised her head slightly, her face was whiter than the snow on the ground, her lips were purple, and her body trembled slightly.

"Ruan Beiyao." All the grievances turned into tears, and she couldn't hold back anymore, and said vaguely: "I want to go to my uncle by car, but it's too late, there is no car."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ruan Beiyao hugged her in her arms, comforted her in a low voice, and didn't have the heart to say what she blamed.

"It's cold outside, get in the car." Zheng Yanlang, who had been standing behind Ruan Beiyao, said.

He couldn't understand why Song Yuye suddenly became so down and out, such a pitiful Song Yuye was like a stray cat abandoned by someone on the side of the road. Where did the shrewd and capable Song Yuye go?What happened to her in the past six months?Time to get someone to investigate.