Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

Chen Mu was punched by Nie Qingyue in front of Song Yanhe until his face was covered in blood. He was extremely depressed and felt that he could no longer lift his head. Lin Lang dragged him into a noisy fast food restaurant and ordered a meal. Chicken nuggets and burgers on the table.

Chen Mu paid the bill distractedly, and sat on the bar stool in front of the children's slide area.Lin Lang gnawed on the chicken leg and asked, "How did Nie Qingyue get that punch?"

Chen Mu raised his hand to gesture to him, and said dejectedly, "First, I didn't consider that he would attack at all, and second, he was too fast to dodge at all, and there was so little room at the door of the box."

"You can't dodge if you come so straight, you really deserve to be beaten." Lin Lang didn't care about Chen Mu's mood at all, and said while chewing, "If it's me, I have a thousand directions to hide from." You have to make this punch, and you can give him a backhand from a hundred angles."

"Can you beat him?" Chen Mu asked.

"As long as Song Yanhe doesn't make a move, I can beat him to death." Lin Lang said, biting off a chicken bone.

Chen Mu recalled the scene of Lin Lang knocking down Chen Yang and his bodyguards that morning, and felt a little comforted, "You can teach me when you have time." The figure he trained in the gym was useless, Even Nie Qingyue couldn't stop Nie Qingyue at the critical moment.

Lin Lang took an empty small paper bag and handed it to Chen Mu, "I'll think about it. You can buy two more of this, and don't forget to bring the sweet and spicy sauce."

Chen Mu directly bought ten copies for him. The waiter and the girls around him watched this tall and handsome man buying fried chicken in a polite manner, and they all guessed which table he bought it for until he brought the tray. After sitting back in front of the children's play area, everyone shook their heads regretfully, hey, they all have children.

Lin Lang took the tray with a smile on his face, "I will teach you when I have the chance!"

Chen Mu took out his mobile phone and looked at Song Yanhe's photo on the lock screen. Remembering his embarrassment, he put the mobile phone on the table again. After a while, he picked it up again and looked at it again. Did you tell him?"

"Of course I did. Song Yanhe was stunned after hearing this."

"Is he all right?"

"I don't know. Betrayed by the closest person, in such a situation, it is possible to go crazy."

"Shall we go back and have a look?"

Lin Lang didn't want to leave the fried chicken shop at all, "Call me and ask."

Chen Mu sighed, "It's better for you to fight."

"I have oil all over my hand, take it out for me, it's in my left pocket, you can dial it, yes, it's this 'stupid'."

Chen Mu looked at Lin Lang's note to Song Yanhe speechlessly, and then looked at Lin Lang again.

"What are you looking at me for? Being played around by a Nie Qingyue, it's not a fool, it's not bad if it doesn't write on his face."

Chen Mu dialed the phone, raised the phone to Lin Lang's ear, and waited quietly. After waiting for a long time, Lin Lang did not speak.

Lin Lang shook his head, "No one answered."

"It won't happen, will it?"

"It's possible, but don't worry, even if something happens, it's Nie Qingyue's fault, not Song Yanhe's. Nie Qingyue, a bastard, deserves to be beaten to death by Song Yanhe's palm. I did a big job today, so I should eat more and reward me."

Chen Mu nodded, and continued to stare at the slides and colored balls in the play area.

In the end, Lin Lang ate to his heart's content, with a belch that tasted like a carbonated drink, and walked out of the fast food restaurant with the largest bucket of fried chicken in his hand.

Chen Mu sent him downstairs, and asked again worriedly, "Is Mr. Song really alright?"

Lin Lang gave him a contemptuous look, reached out and pressed the button, closed the roof of his convertible, and pointed to the sky.

"Look at the weather, okay?"

There is no moon in the sky, and only a few stars can be seen, which is considered very good for the air quality of the city.

Chen Mu nodded, "Very good."

Lin Lang said solemnly, "If something happened to someone like Song Yanhe, the landslides and the earth would have collapsed, and you can still drive on the road? I don't think you need to make a phone call. He will definitely It's okay, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Lin Lang held the plastic bag in one hand and lightly supported it with the other, and lightly jumped out from above the car door, took out the key and opened the door with a "da--".

Chen Mu shouted at him again, "If there's anything wrong, call me early!"

"Got it!" Lin Lang waved his hand and entered the building door.

Isn't this Chen Mu more interesting than Nie Qingyue?In the shopping mall, he was shrewd and exhaustive. When he met Song Yanhe, he was like a transparent bottle. He could see how much and what was in his heart at a glance.Song Yanhe is really blind, he is better with Chen Mu than with Nie Qingyue!The most important thing is that Chen Mu likes him so much again, well, next time I see Song Yanhe, I can match them up!

Lin Lang hummed an unknown tune, shook the takeaway in his hand and opened the door.After turning on the light, I put the food on the cabinet and bent over to change my shoes, and then I turned around so scared that my tail was about to pop out.

Song Yanhe was dressed in white, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He was lying on the black leather sofa with his eyes closed.

"Song Yanhe? You're not dead, are you?"

As soon as Song Yanhe raised his hand, a light spot flew out from his fingertips, and hit the switch on the wall at the door, and the light in the living room went out immediately.

"Don't tell Chen Mu that I'm here." Song Yanhe's voice from the other end of the living room was extremely hoarse.

Lin Lang responded with a "huh", knowing that Song Yanhe probably broke up with Nie Qingyue, so he changed the topic, "Do you want to live here? Have you eaten? I have fried chicken... Oh, if you don't eat chicken, then Shall I make you some porridge?"

Although Lin Lang doesn't know how to cook, there are all kinds of pots and pans here, and there are regular people to clean and replace the commonly used ingredients in the refrigerator.

"No need."

Lin Lang's eyesight was still very good in the dark, so he helped the dying Song Yanhedao, "Then you can sleep in the guest room, come to this one, don't think about the master bedroom, I am a thousand years old, I am Elderly, you have to live well."

Lin Lang threw Song Yanhe onto the bed, touched the head of the bed, "You change into this pajamas, it has been washed."

Song Yanhe asked in a low voice, "Whose clothes?"

"Chen Mu's."

Song Yanhe paused, then asked again, "Do you have yours? I'll wear yours."

"I don't have any clothes. I wear Chen Mu's too. I don't go out, so I only have a few clothes. You can wear them first. If you don't like his clothes, we can go out and buy new ones tomorrow... Maybe we can You can afford it." Lin Lang touched his pocket, and it seemed that there were only a few big tickets left in the cash that Chen Mu gave him before.

"You can't go out."

"Why! This is my house! Why can't I go out?" Lin Lang didn't go out much, but there was a difference between not wanting to go out and being unable to go out.

Song Yanhe raised his hand and cast out a talisman, which flew out of the room and sealed the door of the living room.

"Song Yanhe, are you sick? I kindly took you in, and you sealed me up?"

"Just repay me for helping you survive the catastrophe."

"Who wants your help, I can get through without you!"

"But you still used my soul-fixing talisman."

"Nonsense, you're all down, don't I need to be an idiot?"

"En." Song Yanhe was so weak that his voice was barely audible.

Seeing that he looked like he might die at any moment, Lin Lang lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, you're going to be locked up for a few days. There's nothing to eat at home."

"I do not want to eat."

Song Yanhe didn't want to eat but Lin Lang wanted to!How can this be done?Lin Lang left the room and fumbled for the phone secretly, and suddenly heard Song Yanhe's fragile and choked voice in the darkness, "Why is this..."

Lin Lang let go of the phone while touching it.Song Yanhe didn't want Chen Mu to know that he was here, and he didn't inform Chen Mu that he was benevolent, but he took advantage of Chen Mu and informed Chen Mu that he was righteous, so what if he was caught in the middle?

Lin Lang decided to eat some fried chicken first to calm his shock.

When he was eating up a box of fried chicken in the living room, he heard Song Yanhe sobbing softly from the room.He pricked up his ears, the crying was suppressed and sad, and it hurt his heart.In the past, when Song Yanhe got angry, Wuliang Mountain was full of sorrow and turbulence. Now, although his skill is greatly damaged, just listening to the intermittent crying, a psychic monster like Lin Lang couldn't help but beat him. a shiver.

Ugh, fuck it.Lin Lang took out his mobile phone and pressed the off button, I didn't care about it!

The opening ceremony was over, and the numbness on half of Nie Qingyue's body gradually dissipated.Wang Daqiao came in to report, saying that the people sent had lost track of Song Yanhe, and had checked all the hotels in the city, and there was no record of Song Yanhe's stay.After a while, Emily also came in, "Mr. Nie, Mr. Song's positioning system has blocked our tracking system."

Nie Qingyue held Song Yanhe's cell phone in his hand, stared at the words "Lin Xiaohu" on the missed call, and shouted hysterically, "Ask someone to watch Lin Lang and Chen Mu!"

After a while, Ding Cheng ran in quickly, "Boss, Chen Mu sent Lin Lang home, and he went upstairs alone. There was no light on upstairs, and he might have fallen asleep directly. The monitor didn't catch Lin Lang. Signal for his call."

"Where can he go!" Nie Qingyue kicked over the coffee table in front of him, and the computer, teapot, and fruit on it fell to the ground in a mess, "Tune the surveillance in the banquet hall! Ask someone to talk to each other! See what they said !"

Ding Cheng immediately ran out to do it again.

"Wang Bridge."

"Yes, boss." Wang Daqiao took a step forward, waiting for orders.

"What expression did he have when he left the private room?" Nie Qingyue really couldn't think of what words he said could provoke Song Yanhe to walk away like this. He also said the more explicit words when the two of them had sex before, and he never saw Song Yanhe like this. angry.

"There's no expression on her face, she just walked out very...calmly without saying hello to us."

"Calm?" He was about to explode, how could the old Taoist walk out "calmly"?Is he so worthless in the eyes of the old Taoist?

Emily looked at the surveillance and said, "Mr. Song didn't look angry when he left, did he misunderstand you?"

"What misunderstanding is there! I entered the door, and before I could say a few words, he left without saying a word!" Nie Qingyue unbuttoned his cuff buttons, rolled up his sleeves and looked at his wrists.When he was about to take off Song Yanhe's clothes, Song Yanhe held down his hand. He didn't feel any pain at the time, but now it was bruised and turned into a half ring shape. The arm he pinched at the door was also purple and blue at the moment.

It seems that Song Yanhe was already out of order before he made a move on Song Yanhe!Thinking back further, it seems that when he came in and hugged Song Yanhe and kissed wildly, he didn't respond?Why?Could it be because he punched Chen Mu?

Nie Qingyue asked the two people in the room angrily, "So now Song Yanhe turned against me because I punched Chen Mu? And left? What do you mean? Is he going to break up with me?"

After Nie Qingyue finished speaking, he thought it was ridiculous, and repeated, "He broke up with me because of Chen Mu?"

Emily checked the surveillance again, "Mr. Chen saw Mr. Song enter the banquet hall first. However, from the banquet hall to the box, he didn't seem to have spoken to or touched Mr. Song during the whole process. At first he I did have a few words with Mr. Lin, but they were in the middle of the banquet hall, with their backs to the camera, so I probably couldn't find out what they said."

"Damn it, where can he go? Why can't I find it? Was he kidnapped? Wang Daqiao, you tie Qi Weifeng up for me first, and find out if this kid is doing something bad in secret!"

"Boss..." Wang Daqiao hesitated, "After releasing Qi Weifeng last time, I heard that he went abroad for a long vacation, and he hasn't come back yet."

"Can't he send someone to tie him up if he hasn't come back? Do you want him to do it himself!"

"Boss, I'm afraid there are not many people who can tie Mr. Song..."

More than a few?Wang Daqiao couldn't imagine that apart from Song Yanhe's willingness, who else could forcibly keep him?When he was at the door at night, Song Yanhe looked at Nie Qingyue with cold eyes, and he was a different person in peacetime. If he hadn't reminded him, Song Yanhe might have broken Nie Qingyue's wrist with a light pinch.

Nie Qingyue thought about it calmly, and Qi Weifeng really didn't have the ability to tie up Song Yanhe, so he didn't mention it anymore.

Song Yanhe was still lying under him covered in hickey marks in the morning, staring at him with a pair of watery eyes, saying how much he loved him, and shouting his name uncontrollably with his legs on his shoulders. Can you turn your face and leave immediately?During the time when he went to toast, what went wrong and what happened?

Nie Qingyue's mind is quite clear, but if he drank too much wine, he would inevitably feel distressed in his chest, so he opened the door and went out to get some air.

The invited guests from all walks of life have almost left, the waiters are cleaning, and the managers are busy sending the last few guests away.Nie Qingyue didn't want to be seen in his disheveled appearance, so he stood at the door and turned to the corner of the wall, avoiding the sight of the guests.

A man was wearing a dark blue shirt, buttoned to the top, and the hem of the clothes was tucked into the white trousers, revealing his narrow waist and hips. He was smoking a cigarette with his back against the clean wall.

Nie Qingyue's eyes tightened as he stepped forward and squeezed his wrist, "Song Yanhe!"

The man was taken aback, took the cigarette from his lips, lit the ash deftly, looked at Nie Qingyue, tilted his head and asked, "President Nie?"

Nie Qingyue woke up immediately.This man's neckline doesn't have the gold thread around it, and his voice is lower and hoarse than Song Yanhe's. On closer inspection, apart from the same fair skin, his facial features are also somewhat different.

Isn't it an old Taoist...

"Who are you?" Nie Qingyue immediately let go of his hand.

The young man naturally extinguished the cigarette butt, bowed slightly, "Hello, Mr. Nie, my name is You Fei."

The place where they were standing was not far from the gate of the Six Dynasties Gold Fen, not to mention that today is a special day, if there are idlers waiting, they must have been expelled by the security guards, Nie Qingyue asked, "Who are you?"

"Ah, me," You Fei said awkwardly, "I used to hang out at Liuchao Jinfen's bar. Manager Yu called me to say it opened today and asked me to come play. This is an invitation."

You Fei took out a delicate outfield card from his trousers pocket and showed it to Nie Qingyue.

As soon as he said "play", Nie Qingyue understood that Manager Yu probably invited some handsome men and women to the outfield to warm up the heat.Although you can't enter the banquet hall, you can play casually in the bars and boxes outside, and all the people who come to the infield today are famous and promising people. Some boys and girls want to take this opportunity to meet and see if there are any noble people. Waiting here is not enough Surprised.

Nie Qingyue didn't care whether he had an invitation card or not, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

You Fei smiled, "Okay, Mr. Nie."

Seeing his smile, Nie Qingyue was stunned again.When You Fei is not smiling, he looks a little different from Song Yanhe, more masculine than Song Yanhe, but when he smiles, he looks too much like Song Yanhe, especially the point where the corners of his eyes are slightly raised.

Nie Qingyue shook his head vigorously, then looked at him intently, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch You Fei's chin, "Are you really Song Yanhe?"

Wang Daqiao followed, and seeing a person standing in front of the boss, he couldn't help but wonder, "Mr. Song?"

They're about to turn the whole city upside down, it doesn't make sense that Mr. Song is right under their noses, they haven't seen it yet?

Nie Qingyue turned around and looked at Wang Daqiao with a hint of madness in his eyes, "Is this Song Yanhe?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Daqiao's face changed color, he stepped forward a few steps, looked at the man by the light at the door, turned around and said in a low voice, "Boss, this is not Mr. Song."

"Isn't it?"

"Really..." Wang Daqiao looked You Fei up and down, how could such a coincidence happen?Wearing the same clothes and hairstyle as Mr. Song, they are both tall, thin and fair. If it weren't for his loose standing posture, which is completely different from Song Yanhe's usual image with a straight back, Wang Daqiao would almost have mistaken him.Taking a closer look, this person's facial features are deeper.

"Boss, go back and rest. I'll let you know as soon as I have any news."

Nie Qingyue let go of the hand that was holding You Fei's chin, and then You Fei dared to move his body. The thumb of his right hand and the middle finger of his index finger rubbed together gently.

Nie Qingyue suddenly had a voice shouting in his heart, this is the little trick Song Yanhe usually does!Nie Qingyue grabbed You Fei's shoulder without hesitation and kissed his lips.

You Fei's lips were also soft, and his dexterous tongue responded to him moistly, but it was filled with a faint smell of smoke.

This is not the taste of an old Taoist...he is really not Song Yanhe...

Nie Qingyue let go of his hand in disappointment, turned around and walked into Liuchao Jinfen.

Wang Daqiao glanced at the boss, then at You Fei, and took out a thick stack of banknotes from his pocket to him, "Don't come here again."

You Fei took the money and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you."