Who kidnapped the president's baby brother

It wasn't until the doorbell rang again that Song Yanhe released Lin Lang from the can.The little fox who had survived the catastrophe looked at the little brother who delivered the food and was almost grateful, so scared that he left in a daze.

Before he had time to count the pile of food, Lin Lang hugged Song Yanhe's thigh and swayed back and forth with tears in his arms.

"Song Daochang, it's really not my fault. I don't know anything. I didn't recruit Chen Mu. Don't seal me in a can. How easy it is for someone to take it back and take it back! At that time, I will be taken away." How can you have the heart to watch me die when people are thrown into the machine and crushed!"

"Okay, okay, get up." Song Yanhe rubbed the center of his brows, "Isn't this letting you out, I just don't seal you in the future, and that's not how the word is used."

"Ah?" Lin Lang didn't react for a while, "No...don't shut me up?"

"Not off."

Song Yanhe just wanted to touch his head on behalf of Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth to reward him for sticking to his heart these days, when he suddenly remembered that Chen Mu said that he could tell the recovery of his memory just by looking at his eyes, so he hurriedly restrained his expression and put on a look of indifference "Let's eat."

"Okay, okay, let's eat." Lin Lang hastily opened a lot of lunch boxes and put them on the table, ready to eat with these lunch boxes.He is not a person who likes to do housework. He will never allow himself to wash one more bowl if he can wash one less dish. He took out a porridge bowl from the packing bag, lifted the lid and handed it to Song Yanhe, " Daoist Song, drink porridge."

The porridge was filled to the brim, with the inertia of opening and closing the lid, sprinkles were all over the edge of the bowl, and the porridge bowl was made of recyclable materials, so it was somewhat deformed when served.

Song Yanhe frowned, and said, "Go to the kitchen and get a porcelain bowl, and change it to this."

"Oh, good." Lin Langxin said, isn't it just looking for trouble, do you want to drink porridge or a bowl?I didn't see you have such problems a few days ago.But he still took it to the kitchen, took a spoon and poured it into a clean bowl and took it out again, then opened another dish and put it in front of Song Yanhe, "Eat the dish."

"What's this?" Song Yanhe was about to move his chopsticks to pick it up, but he was stunned for a moment, his hands stopped in the air.

"Jiuzhuan Dachang." Lin Lang said with a smile, "I saw that you ate this all the time yesterday, and today I specially ordered another one for you. Eat more!"

... No wonder he always felt that his spiritual power was not running smoothly, thinking that he had been distracted for too long, and that the little spiritual power left in the illusion was used to digest these things!

Song Yanhe suddenly felt that Lin Lang was not wronged.Who told you not to stay in the deep mountains and old forests, you have to sneak into the crowd all day long, and it is normal to bump into one or two Taoist priests!

"Change to something else, this...I got tired of eating yesterday."

Lin Lang nodded hesitantly, "It's been more than ten days since I ate it, so it's time to change it."

Song Yanhe: "..."

"Do you want to eat this?" Lin Lang put out a row of greasy, meaty and greasy dishes.

Song Yanhe put down his chopsticks with difficulty, and silently drank a bowl of porridge provided by the restaurant.

Lin Lang wondered as he ate, "Daozhang Song, you are so self-willed. I ordered this for you. Why did you stop eating all of a sudden? Could it be that I ate with ghosts a few days ago? ?”

Song Yanhe choked abruptly at these words: "Cough cough cough cough..."

"Speaking of which," Lin Lang chewed slowly with an elbow in his mouth, "It seems that you particularly liked to lock yourself in the room a few days ago, is there something wrong with the lock?"

"Don't talk about food, don't talk about food... eat yours." Song Yanhe prevaricated while wiping his mouth with a tissue.

"Then why did you always talk to me during meals?" Lin Lang blinked his almond eyes, and finally understood, "Song Yanhe, you are cheating, right! I didn't see you go out today at all, are you How did you come back from outside? And wearing clothes I have never seen before? Where did you get the money to buy? The one before was not you at all!"

Song Yanhe has always looked up to the sky, bowed to the ground, told people everything, and never practiced the technique of dealing with lying when others expose him.When he was sealed by the love-locking spell, he did all kinds of ridiculous things, but now that he remembered the reason, he was exposed in person, and he wanted to hide his face and run away. A piece of paper towel would cover his entire face when he wiped his mouth.The whole person is a big capital "to cover up", and hangs a banner that reads "There is no silver 300 taels here".

The more Lin Lang chewed his elbows, the more fragrant he was, and he let his imagination run wild while absorbing nutrition, "Actually, just tell me where you're going, I won't run around on my own if I'm holding back my demonic power. Well, where have you been? Did you Why are you going to hide it from me? Daoist Song, I feel a little embarrassed that you think so highly of me all of a sudden."

Song Yanhe pushed the bowl and was about to get up.There is no way to eat this meal.

"Why did you come back as soon as Chen Mu came?" Lin Lang was still talking to himself, "It turned out that Chen Mu was recruited by you, which made me guilty for a long time. If you talk to him, you have to seal me up. What are you talking about?" What's the matter? The clothes you're wearing when you come back look quite expensive..."

Song Yanhe just wanted to wash his face and calm down.

Lin Langfu went to his heart and asked, "Could you be committing yourself to Chen Mu?"

"No!" Song Yanhe couldn't bear it anymore, "Eat your meal! Don't think about it!"

"Well, that's right." A table of food didn't seem to be stuffed into Lin Lang's stomach, but directly into his guts, "If you want to be with Chen Mu, you would have followed him a long time ago, so you don't need to hide it from me. I'm happy for you... Hey, you're going to find Nie Qingyue, aren't you?"

There was a little water on the bathroom floor, and Song Yanhe slipped and hit the door with a "bang".

"That's not right... I saw Nie Qingyue in the entertainment news a few days ago. His film and television company signed an incredible artist. The person next to him at that time was probably You Fei." Lin Lang exclaimed, " Damn. Song Yanhe, you turned into You Fei and went to Nie Qingyue?"

"No!" As long as Song Yanhe doesn't admit it, Lin Lang doesn't have the ability to see the sun and break the river, and he didn't break it on the spot. These are just his guesses, and he will forget it after a while.

"Damn it, Song Yanhe, are you going to fill in the house like the old celery essence?"

The words were so ugly, Song Yanhe blushed, locked himself in the door, and replied with a guilty conscience, "I'm not the essence of celery."

There was no movement outside for a while, and Lin Lang was not sure what he was thinking about.He wiped his face with a towel, and through the frosted glass door, he could vaguely see the figure standing outside the door.

Song Yanhe slowly opened the door, and met Lin Lang's cold questioning eyes.

The tone was also cold, "Song Yanhe, you all know that the old celery is fine, you have recovered your memory, right?"

Song Yanhe quickly closed the door, shouting in his heart, my patriarch, the unworthy disciple must have regressed in skill, mortals can see through my fixed spell, even fox demons can guess my whereabouts, I still practice this way of watching the sun What is the use of the river breaking technique, the blue sea and green smoke array?

"Open the door, open the door, open the door," Lin Lang slammed on the bathroom door, "If you don't open it again, I'll smash the glass! Come out and explain to me, when did you recover! How dare you block me today? Song Yanhe, what are you doing?" Being ungrateful, not knowing what is good or bad, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, unloading mills and killing donkeys, no, this seat is not a donkey..."

Even though Song Yanhe knew how to deal with tens of thousands of demon soldiers and evil generals, he didn't want to face this millennium fox now. He glanced at the ceiling and turned into a white light and retreated first.

With the lawsuit all over his forehead, Song Yanhe didn't know which rooftop he had transformed himself into, but he didn't forget to hide himself, because the autumn wind blowing from this high place was really unbearably cold.

Song Yanhe thought to himself, if this was placed in Nie's house, Nie Qingyue would come over to cover him with clothes and hand him a cup of hot tea to warm his hands when he stood by the window for a while...but that was for You Fei.Nie Qingyue treated You Fei better than before.

In the past, Nie Qingyue always instructed him like a young master, asking him to feed him, bring him vegetables, and stick a small fork to his mouth every day when he ate fruit, as if he didn't have long hands every day; Fei here is the other way around, not only does Nie Qingyue serve You Fei himself, but also cooks for him... Although the cooking doesn't seem to be very good, but the food is served with love.

My heart is almost a mess.

In order for Nie Qingyue not to be attacked by Chen Yang, You Fei would rather put himself in a dangerous situation. Nie Qingyue treats You Fei sincerely, so what else is he doing here?

I don't know if Nie Qingyue recognized him when he shot.If Nie Qingyue still remembered what happened at the moment when the gun was shot, how could he guess that You Fei was pretending to be him?

No, I can't let the third person know that he pretended to be Yu Fei with the setting spell.

Well, Lin Lang doesn't count.In order not to let the second person know about this matter, Head Song decided to find out for himself. If Nie Qingyue didn't know, that's fine. If he knew... Although he wasn't injured, he must be weak now, and it was just brainwashing. best time.

It was really embarrassing and wronged, Song Yanhe lay on the railing covering his face, almost unable to think about it.

The wind blew until the sun was about to set, and it finally cooled Song Yanhe's face. He hastily figured out the location of Nie Qingyue, but he didn't expect that he would even look at the sun-breaking river technique. The law is that Chengling Terrace is clear and bright, and it is difficult to figure out that Nie Qingyue is in a hospital.

Although Master Song didn't do many bad things, he watched a lot of TV, and he finally knew that he couldn't be found out before doing bad things.He disappeared and came to the hospital. As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Nie Qingyue's large group of bodyguards blocking the road on the first floor of the house, standing in darkness on both sides of the corridor.It's okay to know that they are originally virtuous people who have to wear sunglasses in this room. Those who don't know probably think that they came directly to the funeral.

There are no luxurious wards in this hospital, and Nie Qingyue was sent here immediately because it was close to the green space.

Song Yanhe walked in, walked through the door, and saw Wang Daqiao pointing at Ding Cheng's forehead and getting angry.There was a wall away from Nie Qingyue, and he couldn't even yell, and he couldn't swallow the breath in a low voice, which made Ding Cheng's head hurt.

"I've only been away for a few hours, how do you look at the boss? You might as well get a dog!"

Ding Cheng died of injustice, and said, "Brother Qiao, when the boss went out, he was as fierce as asking for debts. How dare I ask if I would take someone with me? I really didn't expect to meet Chen Mu there. , If I had known that I could meet him in that place where the birds don’t shit, I would have used the boss to do it myself? I would have arranged for someone to snipe him directly!”

"Just Chen Mu?" Wang Daqiao asked, "Why did the boss faint? Have you checked the surveillance?"

"When our people think about it, Chen Mu destroyed all the monitoring! I think that kid You Fei probably did something on the boss's gun. Damn it, the boss saved this guy from Chen Yang. Him, he even helped the Chen brothers to plot against the boss, and his conscience was eaten by a dog." Ding Cheng covered his head and gritted his teeth, "Once something happens, the others are gone, so it must be him. Brother Qiao, this matter didn't go away. Let the brothers go out and find someone!"

"Why don't you say that he's carrying his luggage and clutching his train ticket and preparing to run away! What the hell is he standing here waiting for you to find him? He's been sent away long ago, and you'll never even try to find him in your life! "