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

On the day Lingtang was discharged from the hospital, the sky was very blue.

The sunshine in winter is warm, the New Year has arrived, and everyone's face is filled with happy smiles.

Shen Peizhi left the hospital early because of something at the company.

Ling Nian and Ling Xiang came to pick her up. When they saw the little sister in Su Lan's arms, the two children almost jumped with excitement.

The stretched Rolls-Royce was driving slowly on the road, and the heater in the car was turned on.

Ling Nian and Ling Xiang sat around Ling Tang, chattering about who their sister looked like.

"The nose is like daddy and the eyes are like mommy."

"That's not right, my nose also looks like my mother's."

Lingtang's body recovered very well, perhaps because of his youth. Except for the pain at the incision, everything else was as normal.

Ling Tang scratched the tip of Ling Nian's nose with a smile on his lips, "My sister looked exactly like you when she was little."

"really?"

"Of course it's true," Ling Tang held Ling Nian's hand, "I have a photo album of your childhood at home. I'll have someone find it and show it to you."

Qin Shuya takes Ling Nian and Ling Xiang to take photos every year, and these photos are compiled into a thick album.

In the past, Lingtang felt it was unnecessary.

But when she really took care of her two children and did everything by herself, she realized that happy time is always short-lived.

And it is even more difficult to retain these happiness.

The laughter in the back row did not stop. Su Lan was sitting in the front row with a smile on her face.

These two enemies have been entangled until now, so they can be considered to have achieved success.

Just as Su Lan was thinking this, the phone rang.

This call was from Aaron.

Su Lan quickly picked up the call, and the voice on the other end of the phone was urgent, "Sister Lan, something happened."

Su Lan frowned and her voice rose involuntarily, "What's wrong?"

The sound in the back row stopped. Su Lan was startled by the movement and calmly lowered the volume on her phone.

After a moment, Su Lan hung up the phone with a solemn expression.

Lingtang noticed something strange and immediately asked, "Miss Su, what's wrong?"

When Su Lan heard the question, she quickly straightened her expression, turned her head, and smiled.

"It's okay, madam. It's just that Aaron has something to deal with. I'll go there after I send you home."

Lingtang was silent for a moment, "If you are in a hurry, you can deal with Aaron's matter first."

Su Lan shook her head and moved out of Shen Peizhi, "It's not a very urgent matter. The boss asked me to take you home first."

Su Lan has already settled Ling Tang in the Shen family villa.

Ling Tang was half lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt. The temperature in the room was very suitable, neither cold nor hot.

In the crib, the child is sleeping soundly.

Su Lan walked to Lingtang's bed with a slight apology on her face, "Madam, I'm sorry, Aaron's matter may need to be dealt with for a while."

"I'll ask someone else to come take care of you and the baby in the meantime."

Just in case, Su Lan had already prepared a reliable gold medal confinement nanny, and it really came in handy now.

Ling Tang was startled. Although he was a little hesitant, he also knew what Su Lan meant to Shen Peizhi.

"Okay, I'll help you."

After Su Lan left, he didn't come back for several days, and Shen Peizhi also lost sight of him.

But there are more and more bodyguards in the Shen family villa.

Ling Tang called Shen Peizhi many times, but no one answered.

All kinds of abnormalities quickly made Lingtang suspicious.

It wasn't until Lingtang woke up from bed one morning, took out her cell phone under the pillow, and saw the news popping up that she understood what had happened.

Lingtang remembers the headline on the front page that day very clearly.

[The president of Datang Group was involved in a serious car accident and was suspected to have died. 】

The word death gripped Ling Tang's heart in an instant.

The fingertips holding the phone gradually turned white. Lingtang opened the address book and began to dial Su Lan's number over and over again. Still no one answered the call.

Lingtang sat on the edge of the bed, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

At 1:03 p.m., Datang Group’s official Weibo posted an obituary.

[Mr. Shen, President of Datang Group, suffered a serious car accident and died. 】

At exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, Datang Group's official Weibo released a statement on the change of president.

[Ms. Su Lan, former special assistant to the president, succeeds as president of Datang Group. 】

Next to the bed in the bedroom, there is a confinement meal made for Lingtang by a top nutritionist. It consists of six dishes, one soup and one staple food, a combination of meat and vegetables, and a balanced nutrition.

But the dish was not touched at all.

The atmosphere in the villa was very tense, and the servants were cautious when entering.

The infant child didn't know what had happened and was still sleeping soundly.

Lingtang didn't dare to make a sound and just dialed Su Lan's number over and over again.

She didn't believe all this. Shen Peizhi couldn't die so easily! Absolutely impossible!

Because of a small car accident?

There was movement outside, and a car drove in.

Lingtang hurriedly ran to the floor-to-ceiling window to take a look, and happened to see Su Lan getting out of the car.

Wearing slippers, she opened the door and ran out quickly without caring about her still recovering body.

They happened to meet on the stairs.

Su Lan raised her eyes, her face was pale, her eyes were slightly red, her brows were full of sorrow, and tears fell from her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect the boss well."

At that moment, five thunders struck.

Ling Tang's face suddenly lost all color. She stood there with a dull expression, "No, this is impossible..."

"Madam, I will take care of the entire boss's funeral."

"You have just given birth and are still very weak. It is best not to go out."

"There has been a lot of public opinion recently, and the outside world is paying the most attention to you now..."

Ling Tang didn't even listen to what he said next.

The heart seemed to be struck by thunder.

The world was spinning for a while, she lost all her strength and fell to the ground faintly.

Su Lan's exclamation came to her ears, "Madam..."

Then everything fell into darkness.

Lingtang had been dreaming for a long time, and in the dream, many people's faces appeared.

When you wake up from the dream, everything disappears.

When she opened her eyes, she found that she was holding a sling bottle in her room. There was not much liquid left in the sling bottle.

Su Lan had disappeared, and in her ears was the cry of a child.

The confinement sister-in-law was changing the child into a half-carrying garment. While changing her, she made a sound of regret, "It's so pitiful that we lost our father at such a young age."

Obviously, the confinement sister-in-law is already familiar with the changes in this family.

Lingtang tightened his grip on the quilt, sobbed, and buried his face in the pillow.

How could Shen Peizhi die?

He will never die.

But miracles would not happen, and Shen Peizhi's funeral was held as scheduled.

On the third day after the funeral, those who were loyal to Shen Peizhi of the Shen family gathered at the Shen family villa.

Su Lan read out Shen Peizhi's will. Shen Peizhi's property will be distributed in equal amounts to Ling Nian, Ling Xiang and Shen Yixiao.

Until the three children are minors, all these properties will be managed by Shen Peizhi's widow, Ling Tang.

Ling Xiang succeeds as the head of the Shen family. Su Lan will temporarily exercise the power of the head of the Shen family on Ling Xiang's behalf until he is underage.

Su Lan was loyal to Shen Peizhi, so no one doubted the authenticity of this will, and no one questioned whether Su Lan would return the power to Ling Xiang when he came of age.

At this meeting, Ling Tang sat in the main seat, looking calm and silent.

After everyone had left, Su Lan organized the documents and placed them in front of Ling Tang.

"Madam, when you are out of confinement, go to England to relax."

"The house in Manchester hasn't been dealt with yet. You can take Yixiao there with you."

Ling Tang stared at Su Lan quietly for a minute, and then said with an indifferent expression, "Su Lan, stop pretending."

Su Lan's breath was stagnant, "Madam, I don't understand what you mean?"

Ling Tang raised his lips and smiled, the smile was a little cold, "Where is Shen Peizhi? Is he in England?"