Return of the Heir [Rebirth]

Shengzi nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, brother grandson, you don't know our skills yet, and Lord Wen will definitely be satisfied."

Sun Deyuan nodded: "You also keep a low profile for me, don't let people get caught."

Shengzi smiled: "Don't worry, Brother Sun, I'm sensible."

At the beauty pageant on the other side, the hacker Du Hei who messed up Xinrui was sitting in the bar with his left and right hugs. The annual beauty pageant in country Y gathered a large number of handsome men and beauties. Spicy, handsome guy with tall nose and green eyes is a sexy gentleman, Du Hei is almost too happy to leave, Song Yiting gave him a sum of money, enough for him to spend the entire beauty pageant season in Country Y.

He is generous. Although he is not very good-looking, there are still many beauties surrounding him, offering to pour him wine and invite him to dance. Du Teng went in and danced around. Leaning back and forth with a smile, he came out sweating profusely and fell down on the sofa. He stretched out his hand holding the glass, beckoning the beautiful woman next to him to pour the wine for him. After waiting for a long time, the glass in his hand was also empty, and he turned around lazily. At first glance, there are no beauties around. Three men wearing sunglasses have already surrounded him.

He has a bad heart, and he has done a lot of bad things in the past two days. When he told Song Yiting about Xinrui's matter earlier, he didn't take it seriously. I knew it was not good, and it was probably Xinrui's people who came to the door.

There was a cold sweat on Du Hei's back, sweat in his tense palms, demons dancing wildly in the bar, the deafening music couldn't hear a person calling for help, Du Hei took a breath, stood up abruptly and ran out, his short and fat body Flexibly passing through those ambiguous handsome men and beautiful women, Sheng Zi let out a yell, and shouted: "Fatty is still running, brothers chase after!"

Du Hei managed to run out of the gate of the bar without hesitation all the way. It is now late at night, country y is a city that never sleeps, and there are still many people wandering around on the street. He was relieved and just wanted to run to the side of the street to stop Car, both arms were imprisoned at once, a hard object was placed on the back of the waist, and someone said in the ear: "You shout and I will give you a bullet, be honest!"

Du Hei could only stare blankly, and was dragged stiffly by this group of people to a remote alley, begging for mercy: "If you have something to say, talk to me, I have seniors and juniors—"

"Screaming fart, try another fucking word!"

Shengzi kicked him to the ground, and the other two brothers blocked the way. Du Hei wiped his sweat in panic. Shengzi spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth, knelt down and patted Du Hei's face with the gun in his hand. Under the dim light, Du Hei couldn't tell whether the gun in his hand was real or fake.

"Let me ask you, you were the one who attacked Xinrui's website two days ago, right?"

Du Hei pretended to be stupid: "What, what Xinrui, I don't know."

"Oh, Xiao Mian still wants to lie to the master, why are you pretending to be stupid, you think we came all the way here to tease you, I sue you, confess as soon as possible, or I will make you live and die without seeing the dead!"

"You are breaking the law!"

Shengzi snorted coldly: "I still don't do things that are not illegal. If I don't give you some trouble, it seems that you won't speak up, Aqiang."

Ah Qiang who was beside him pulled out a dagger and handed it to Sheng Zi, the cold light reflected on the knife surface made Du Hei tremble in fright, rubbing against the wall and staring wide-eyed: "I tell you, if I can't get home safely in three hours, then thank you!" Rui's dirty and dirty things will be sent to the world through the Internet, and you just wait for the police to find you."

Shengzi suddenly stopped, squinting at Du Hei, who was trying to be calm, Du Hei thought he was afraid, and suddenly felt that he had a life-saving talisman in his hand, and his sense of superiority burst instantly. See, I can move my finger Let you gangsters be afraid, you gangsters with only muscles and no brains are so fucking bullshit!

He was just about to stand up when the cold dagger pressed against his neck tightly, the pain from the pierced skin made Du Hei tremble and dare not move.

"Oh, we don't care about this. We just need to ask who is behind the scenes who ordered you to do this. If you don't tell me." Ears are starting to be cut!"

"Aw!!!!!!!!!!" "I, I, say, don't cut it."

Shengzi kicked Du Hei, who was so frightened that he was about to collapse, turned the dagger in his hand and said to the phone: "Brother Sun, I just asked—"

Sun Deyuan put away the phone and immediately reported to Wen Ming.

Wen Ming was sitting in the open-air restaurant on the top floor eating with the person in charge of the foreign branch. After hanging up the phone, he frowned and pondered for a while, and it was exactly as he had guessed. Some people are uneasy if you don’t touch him If you want to provoke you so much, if you want to touch Wen Ming, you can try it if you have the ability, but if you want to touch his wife, you'll be damned.

No matter what Song Yiting wants to do or what purpose he has, if there is a first time, there will be a second time. I gave him a chance, but he didn't know how to cherish it, so he had to hit the muzzle of the gun, so he can't be blamed for being cruel.

Just as Zhuang Xu came back from playing tennis, it was raining again outside. He took a shower in the suite and came out, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and suddenly wanted to call Wen Ming. He didn't call Wen Ming's cell phone, but called Wen's front desk As soon as the front desk knew that he was Wen Ming's fiancé, he quickly transferred the call to Wen Ming's secretary.

Wen Ming's secretary met Zhuang Xu, and was taken aback when he heard that Zhuang Xu wanted to find Wen Ming. Why didn't he call Mr. Wen's mobile phone and call him, but of course he didn't dare to ask in detail, and said with a smile: "Wen Ming The boss has something to go out, if you have something urgent, you can tell me, and I will tell President Wen when he comes back. "

Zhuang Xu sighed, it's a pity that he finally wanted to make a surprise attack, but the person was not there, and now he couldn't make it funny, "Forget it, there is nothing urgent, you are busy, I will call his mobile phone to try." try."

The secretary hurriedly said, "Okay, I know you're busy."

Zhuang Xu thought for a while and then dialed Wen Ming's cell phone. He may have been infected with obsessive-compulsive disorder by this person. He would feel uncomfortable if he didn't make a call to talk to Wen Ming today.

The phone was connected, but no one answered for a long time, Zhuang Xu thought that Wen Mingzi was at work, and just about to hang up, the other end got through.

"What's the matter?" Wen Ming's voice came from the other end, showing a hint of coldness and strength.

Wen Ming sat in the car and glanced at his watch.

Zhuang Xu was stunned, it was raining heavily outside, at this moment he was sitting in the warm room, holding a cup of warm coffee in his hand: "Where are you?"

Wen Ming paused, "In the company."

Zhuang Xu tightened his grip on the coffee cup. He called Wen's just now, but he was clearly away. What did Wen Ming need to do without telling him?

"I won't pick you up if I have to work overtime tonight, let Deyuan pick you up, don't drive by yourself."

Zhuang Xu suppressed the doubts and uneasiness in his heart, and said with a smile: "I am a big man and I don't need you to pick me up. If you are busy, don't worry about me. Be careful when driving. It is raining so heavily that some areas must be flooded again."

Wen Ming's expression softened, and the cold frost on his brows and eyes gradually melted away. He closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: "When I get home, tell my wife that I want to eat steamed eggs with shrimps."

Zhuang Xu twitched the corner of his mouth: "I don't know your wife."

"Then who was talking to me?"

"Your husband."

Wen Ming's brows twitched, and he regained his paralyzed face, and snorted coldly: "Why are you so naughty!"

"You're not cute either!"

Wen Ming said angrily, "Damn it, don't forget my steamed egg."

Zhuang Xu looked at the hung up phone and said: Don't forget your balls!

Zhuang Xu sat for a while, feeling a little brooding in his heart. Thinking of what Wen Ming had concealed from him just now, his chest felt tight. Wen Ming's study room was never guarded against him. The computer password was his birthday, even the password of the safe. Zhuang Xu knew that the two of them had no secrets that they could not tell each other. Except for the past, he rarely mentioned Wen Ming's past.

Forget it, let's go home and steam Wen Ming's balls.

Wen Ming hung up the phone and gestured to the people in the car, and the men in black quietly opened the car door and entered the fire exit.

Wen Ming then got out of the car, the monitoring equipment here was already paralyzed, and he could not be seen in the monitoring room at all. At this moment, Wen Ming didn't feel guilty at all, just like walking in his own living room, straightening his suit and looking imposing. The elevator went upstairs.

Song Yiting was standing alone on the wooden floor of the rehearsal hall at this time, with his head held high and his chest outstretched, he closed his eyes and danced slowly with the flow of the music, first he jumped up lightly, then stretched his left leg, raised his toes, Like a fluttering butterfly dancing gracefully, this is a piano piece with love as the main theme, without intense tunes, only the deep love flowing slowly like moonlight, Song Yiting hooked the corner of his mouth, He jumped up and down, and when he turned around, his eyes widened.

Just like that, Wen Ming quietly appeared by the door of the rehearsal hall, looking at him blankly, and he didn't know how long he stood there, Song Yiting's heart beat violently, Wen Ming finally came to see him, he waited After so many days of waiting, this man finally came to see him!

The blood in his body was boiling, and accompanied by the soft piano music, it seemed that there was a faint layer of love surrounding him at this moment. Song Yiting kept moving, his elegant figure dancing affectionately, and he wanted Wen Ming to see his Love, this is a solo dance dedicated to him!

When the last note fell, Song Yiting melted on the floor like a pool of spring water, and the rehearsal hall suddenly fell silent. After a while, Song Yiting turned over and stood up, wiped the sweat off his face, and said to Wen Ming with a smile: "You are here." , why didn't you say hello to me in advance?"

Wen Ming just looked at him and didn't speak. Song Yiting knew him and didn't care. He hadn't seen him for so many years. According to Wen Ming's temperament, he definitely didn't know how to talk to him.

He smiled softly, and was about to walk towards Wen Ming, when the lights in the rehearsal hall went out with a bang, and in the dark space, only through the moonlight outside the window, Song Yiting could vaguely see a man standing at the door. shadow.

His eyes widened suddenly, and a cold object pressed against his neck without a sound!