The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

Su Lan spent the New Year in the hospital.

Because Ling Tang and Shen Peizhi's third daughter was born on the eve of the Spring Festival.

When Su Lan received the call that Ling Tang was about to give birth, she was driving her little boyfriend on the coastal highway in the 911 given to her by Shen Peizhi.

F City is really a good place with outstanding people, mountains and water.

"Come on, Xiaotang is about to give birth."

On the other end of the phone, Shen Peizhi's voice was urgent and full of worry.

Su Lan stepped on the brakes. Her boyfriend, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was unsteady and almost knocked his head off. If he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, he would have flown out at this moment.

Su Lan readily agreed, "I'll be there soon."

Then the phone hung up, she turned to look at her little boyfriend and ordered, "Get off the car!"

The man's handsome face was full of surprise. He looked at Su Lan with questions on his face, "Huh? This place? At this time?"

"Hurry up, don't make me say it a second time! My boss's wife is going to have a baby, and I have to help."

The boyfriend was unhappy when he heard this, "What's wrong? His wife gave birth to your child, and you are so anxious!"

Su Lan's pretty face sank, and there was a look of anger on her eyebrows, "How long has it been, and you are still making such a joke! Get out of the car quickly, don't let me kick you!"

Sister Yu was angry, how dare her boyfriend delay, so she hurriedly got out of the car.

Before he could raise his head to tell Su Lan to drive safely, the roar of the engine pierced the sky. The man raised his head and saw that the red 911 had disappeared at the end of the road.

"Tsk, tsk, crazy woman."

When Su Lan rushed to the hospital, Ling Tang and the child had already left the operating room, and Ling Tang had not yet woken up.

In the VIP advanced ward, Shen Peizhi sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at the pale woman on the bed without blinking.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and the white and dazzling light reflected the uneasiness between her brows.

At the end of the bed, there is a transparent stroller.

In the stroller, there lay a little doll carved in pink and jade. Su Lan stood beside the stroller, looking at the little person inside, and felt that her heart melted.

So small, so soft, so cute.

"Boss, she looks like you."

Su Lan raised her hand, rubbed her little hand, raised her eyes, and saw Shen Peizhi who looked nervous.

"Boss, the doctor said the operation was successful. My wife will wake up soon. Don't worry."

Without saying a word, Shen Peizhi raised his hand and held Ling Tang's hand.

He looked at her with deep self-blame in his dark eyes.

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes how weak Ling Tang was after giving birth, he might never know how helpless she felt when she gave birth to Ling Nian and Ling Xiang alone in England seven years ago.

What did he do? What did he do to such a frail and weak woman?

Shen Peizhi held her hand tightly.

Xiaotang, I will never let you go from now on.

After a while, the person on the bed screamed and woke up leisurely.

Shen Peizhi hurriedly stood up and leaned in front of her, looking nervous, "Xiaotang, are you okay?"

Ling Tang only felt weak all over, and his lower body was still a little numb. It seemed that the effect of the anesthetic had not worn off.

What caught his eye was Shen Peizhi's face. Ling Tang frowned and said, "Where is the child? I want to see the child."

Shen Peizhi quickly called to Su Lan, "Quick, bring the child over."

After hearing this, Lingtang frowned again, "Go and hug her."

After hearing this, Shen Peizhi lowered his head and glanced at Ling Tang. He was about to say that he didn't know how to hug, but when he saw Ling Tang's pale face, he choked back the words that came to his lips.

He resignedly walked to the stroller and looked at the little person in front of him, feeling at a loss what to do.

Su Lan was trained in how to hold a child.

She demonstrated it first, "Hold your head first, then like this...and then like this..."

Shen Peizhi smiled, a little frivolously, "Is it that simple?"

However, the moment he took the child into his arms, he could hardly move, "Will I drop her?"

Su Lan chuckled, "How could it be? Don't worry, I'm here."

The child was placed in Lingtang's arms. The little man in his arms closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep peacefully.

While on the operating table, the sleepy Lingtang faintly heard a cry. At that moment, she knew that another new life was born.

At that moment, she felt joy, hope, sadness, and pity in her heart.

She was happy because after ten months of pregnancy, she was finally about to see her child.

Hope, because this child placed her and Shen Peizhi's hopes on her.

The sadness and pity are because she knows that everyone in the world is suffering, and this child is about to experience all kinds of things in the world and live in this miserable world.

Life is like this, endless reincarnations.

Shen Peizhi and Su Lan stood aside, looking at Ling Tang who was silent and did not dare to express their anger.

After a long silence, Ling Tang said his first words, "Pei Zhi, let me pick her name."

Shen Peizhi nodded, "Of course, she is your daughter, as long as you are happy."

"Shen Yixiao."

Shen Peizhi's eyes darkened, "The memory of reminiscence, the sky of Lingxiao?"

"Remembering the past without remembering it is like Xiaoxiao when the rain has stopped."

Lingtang's voice was light and there was no emotion.

Shen Peizhi raised his hand and touched the top of her hair, with a soft smile on his lips, "The name you chose is very nice."

Ling Tang struggled to smile and turned his attention back to the little man in his arms.

The atmosphere was so good that Su Lan dared not be a big light bulb anymore and walked out decisively.

She took out her phone and sent a message to her boyfriend.

[The boss’s daughter is so cute and small. 】

After a few seconds, the message came back.

[Then let’s have one too? 】

After Su Lan read it, his face was stained with a red cloud, and he replied with one word neatly.

【roll! 】

Three minutes later, a baby's cry was heard in the room.

At the same time, Shen Peizhi's voice came out, "Su Lan, come in and change your diaper!"

Su Lan put away her phone and sighed resignedly, "Hey, it's so hard to make money!"

The baby's crying became louder and louder, and Shen Peizhi was at a loss.

In the room, Shen Peizhi's furious voice came out again, "Come in quickly!"

Su Lan stood up and said, "Come on, come on!"

Late at night, Su Lan was waiting at the entrance of the hospital, and the servants from the Shen family villa came to give Shen Peizhi a change of clothes.

The conditions of Lingtang and the child have stabilized and they will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

Shen Peizhi stayed up for several nights without rest, and Su Lan found a senior nursing staff to give him some time to rest.

After a while, the Shen family's car appeared at the door of the hospital.

The servant came down and handed the clothes to Su Lan's hand, "Miss Su, these are sir's clothes."

Su Lan took the clothes and politely thanked her, "Thank you."

There were not many people in this private aristocratic hospital, so Su Lan planned to be lazy downstairs for a while before going up.

She sat on the bench, slid open her phone, and a call from her little boyfriend happened to come in.

She picked it up and yawned lazily, "What's wrong? You miss me."

"Lanlan," the boyfriend on the other end of the phone said in a serious tone, "Someone wants to check the Shen family, so you have to be careful."

The hand holding the phone froze, but Su Lan still pretended to be calm, "In recent years, there have been more and more inquiries about the Shen family. I have nothing to worry about."

"This time is different," the little boyfriend paused, and then continued, "I'm sorry, Lanlan, I'm very sensitive recently, so we won't contact you for the time being."

Su Lan was startled, "What are you..."

Before the word "meaning" was uttered, the phone was hung up.

Su Lan returned to the ward, and Ling Tang and the child were already asleep.

Shen Peizhi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside, there were many high-rise buildings and bright lights.

Su Lan walked to him and said, "Boss, don't you take a rest?"

Shen Peizhi turned to look at Su Lan, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes, "Go out and talk."

In the corridor, there is the pungent smell of disinfectant.

Shen Peizhi occupied the entire floor, so it was safe to talk here.

"There was a call just now, saying that someone reported Shen Siyi missing."

Shen Peizhi's voice was low.

Thinking of the phone call her boyfriend had just made, Su Lan quickly understood everything.

Shen Siyi didn't have many friends in China, and she had been missing in the United States for several years. No one remembered her.

The only one who cares about her is Shen Jingru's power in the Shen family.

"He's from the Shen family."

Shen Peizhi's expression darkened, "It seems that Shen Jingru's remnants have not been cleared out yet."

Su Lan went through the names of Shen Jingru's confidants in her mind to make sure they were not missed.

"Impossible, boss, haven't we dealt with all those people?"

"Is there a traitor here?"

Su Lan expressed her guess.

Shen Peizhi thought for a moment, "Are the bodyguards at the Si family's old house all strict with their mouths?"

The cause of Shen Si Yi's death must not be known to outsiders. Shen Peizhi will never let Ling Tang bear any suspicion for Shen Si Yi's death.

Su Lan nodded, "We have paid a lot of money to bribe him and warned him. Si Guanyu has also issued a death order. They will not tell anyone."

Shen Peizhi curled his lips and smiled a little coldly, "The reporter may not know that Shen Siyi left our country's nationality two years ago and became an American citizen."

Su Lan quickly understood, "Then things will be much easier to handle."

Shen Jingru is really haunted.

Shen Peizhi pinched the root of his nose and gave an order in a cold voice, "Handle it as soon as possible. I don't want Xiaotang to suffer any criticism."

Su Lan nodded, "I understand, boss."