The beautiful baby of the president's house

"That's it."

The visitor saw Lu Guai's perfunctory, and felt a little unhappy.

"It seems that I have made a fortune, and I look down on us country people."

Throwing down a yin and yang word, that person left.

Luguai didn't even have a chance to explain.

He was just in a bad mood, and he didn't say anything hurtful, so why misinterpret his meaning?

Luguai, who was already in a bad mood, felt even more uncomfortable.

He strode into the house and closed the door firmly to prevent anyone from talking to him.

There was dust everywhere in the unoccupied house for a while, Lu Guai looked around, even though he was in a bad mood, he still had to cheer up and clean up the house, otherwise there would be no place to sleep at night.

He found the coal stove and started the fire first.

There is no heat in the old house, and the last electric kettle was worn out and I haven't bought it yet, so I can only use a coal stove to deal with it.

After the fire rises, add hot water.

While waiting for the water to boil, Luguai started to tidy up the house.

There are very few things, in fact, there is nothing to clean up, just wipe the dust and sweep the floor.

The water hasn't boiled yet when it's done.

It was getting dark now, Luguai didn't want to do anything, he couldn't cheer up, so he sat down by the bed silently and started to be in a daze.

The whole person is like a puppet whose soul has been sucked out, quietly looking out the window.

'woo woo woo'

The water boiled, and it rang for a long time before Lu Gua came back to his senses, put hot water into the kettle, left some cold water and wiped the furniture again.

After everything was done, Luguai lay down straight on the bed without moving.

He stared at the ceiling with a pair of big eyes, empty and lifeless.

……

On the other side of Liuli Lane, Jiang Li has not returned yet.

Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang walked up and down anxiously in the living room.

Aunt Yang: "Why hasn't Madam come back yet? Why don't you call the third master?"

"Just called, but the third master didn't answer." Uncle Yang looked sad.

"Madam didn't answer the phone, and I don't know where Steward Yuan took Madam," Aunt Yang became more anxious as she spoke, "Why don't you call Steward Yuan and ask?"

"It's a way, don't worry, I'll call and ask."

While talking, Uncle Yang took out his mobile phone, found Yuan Ming's number and dialed it.

"Hey, Steward Yuan, it's me, Lao Yang."

"Butler Yang, what can you do?"

"Is that so, is the third lady in the old house? I think the third lady hasn't come back yet, and it's already past dinner time."

"Not in the old house." Yuan Ming's tone was cold.

"Then do you know where the third lady has gone?" Uncle Yang followed up and asked.

"I don't know. The third lady got off the car halfway and said she had something to do."

"Okay, excuse me then."

Uncle Yang hung up the phone.

"How to say?" Aunt Yang asked nervously.

"The answer is very perfunctory. Madam is afraid that something happened. No, I can call the third master again. If I can't get through, call Dong Tezhu. Doctor Gu is also fine."

"Okay, I'll fight now!"

The two got busy again.

……

In the hut, Lu Guai was still lying on the bed in a daze, the room was pitch black, he didn't turn on the lights, and didn't eat or drink.

The red and swollen eyes were more serious, and it looked like he had cried again, his mouth was so dry and cracked, his body was still chilly, and he didn't even have a quilt.

In just a few hours, Luguai didn't even want to live anymore.

If he hadn't been forced to leave this time, he wouldn't have thought that Jiang Li was already so important in his heart.

Lu Guai's uncomfortable heart throbbed with pain.

He slowly turned sideways, curling himself into a ball.

Just when Luguai gradually felt that he was about to faint, there was a knock on the door.

He moved his fingers.

Few people knew that he had come back, it could not be people from the village who came to say hello, the most likely one was Jiang Li...

Lu Guai tried his best to control himself not to think about Jiang Li, but his thoughts were as if he had grown wings, and he couldn't control him at all.

The knock on the door continued, Lu Guai got up quickly, put on his shoes and ran out, with hope in his eyes that he didn't even realize.

He trotted all the way to the gate of the courtyard, stopped, took a deep breath, and then slowly opened the door.

The door was very dark, with only one street lamp far away. There seemed to be a lot of people standing in front of the door, and Luguai couldn't see clearly. When he tried to see clearly, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and passed out the next second.

……

At this moment in Liuli Lane, Uncle Yang finally got through to Jiang Li's phone call.

"Thank God! Third Master, you finally answered the phone. During the day, Master came over. I don't know what Madam said. Then Madam left in Steward Yuan's car. She hasn't come back yet. I just called Steward Yuan, and he replied I am ambiguous, and I am worried that something may have happened to Madam."

Before Jiang Li could speak, Uncle Yang hurriedly told all the known news.

Jiang Li at the other end of the conversation was silent for a while, and then Uncle Yang heard the sound of tables, chairs and benches falling from the opposite side.

"Call and track Luguai's location, right now!"

Jiang Li's voice was anxious and angry.

"Uncle Yang, there is a piece of paper in the first drawer of the study room, on which are written the relatives and friends of the wife, and their contact information, you can call them one by one and ask, and call me back immediately if you have any news!"

"Yes."

Uncle Yang hung up the phone and immediately ran to the study.

And Jiang Li also rushed out of the hotel in a hurry, while Dong Ziyin ran beside him and used his mobile phone to urgently contact the available people.

The two got into the car hurriedly.

"Third Master, where are you going?"

"Go to the old house."

Jiang Li's voice was so cold and terrifying that he could almost freeze a person to death, and his eyes were full of hostility.

If Dong Ziyin can't track down Lu Guai's whereabouts, then the only one who might know is Jiang Chongshan, so he has to make two preparations and go to the old house first.

"Yes."

The driver slammed on the accelerator and blasted out.

Jiang Li didn't have much time to spare, he kept calling Jiang Chongshan, but he only picked up after calling twice.

"Hey, why are you calling me in such a hurry..."

Before Jiang Chongshan could finish his question, Jiang Li interrupted him.

"Where is the deer boy?"

Jiang Li didn't want to talk nonsense with the other party at all, and cut straight to the point.

"Have you returned to the villa?"

"Answer my question directly, while I still have patience."

Jiang Li threatened in a low voice while holding the phone.

Jiang Chongshan was silenced for a while, but finally he said: "I sent him back. Since you are awake, the contract agreement should be terminated accordingly."

"And then?" Jiang Li continued to ask.

"No then, what do you think I will do to him? He deserves it too?" Jiang Chongshan's tone was full of mockery.

Jiang Li hung up the phone directly.

"Turn around and go to Yulin Town."

"Yes."

The driver drove as fast as possible to Yulin Town, where Luguai's house was located.

After waiting for the destination, it was already half an hour later.

Within half an hour, Jiang Li didn't receive a single call, which meant that Uncle Yang hadn't made any progress.

Before the car stopped, Jiang Li pushed the door straight down and knocked on the door frantically, but there was no movement in the yard.

"Third Master, if the lights are not turned on, will Madam not come back?"

Dong Ziyin asked.

Jiang Li frowned and didn't speak, he took two steps back, took a quick run-up and climbed over the wall into the courtyard, followed by Dong Ziyin.

The door of the room inside was not locked, so Jiang Li went in easily.

"Third Master, there are traces of using the coal stove, Madam should have been back."

The hostility in Jiang Li's eyes became more and more violent.

Thinking of Lu Guai leaving him, he wished to destroy everything.

"Call and have people surround the old house."

"Yes."

Dong Ziyin will do it.

Jiang Li called Jiang Chongshan again.

"My patience is limited, and I will ask for the last time, where did you get people?!"

"I don't need to lie to you, I asked Yuan Ming to send him home."

Jiang Li: "Let Yuan Ming answer the phone."

"wait a moment."

After about two or three minutes, the voice came again from the phone.

Yuan Ming: "Third Lord, Madam, I personally delivered it to the door of the house. I can confirm that there is a driving recorder in the car. You can also check it."

"Do you believe it now? He is not worth my hands." Jiang Chongshan continued after answering the phone.

"Ah."

Jiang Li suddenly let out a low laugh.

"Jiang Chongshan, do you really think I don't know what you did?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Stay well in the old house. You'd better pray that I can find someone soon. If I can't find someone, don't even think about it."

After speaking, Jiang Li hung up the phone.

And Dong Ziyin finally had some movement.

"Third Master, I have tracked my wife's cell phone, it's not far from here."

"go!"

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of an abandoned factory.

"The third master is here, and the people brought by Heizi and the others have also arrived."

Dong Ziyin said in a low voice.

"Ah."

Jiang Li got out of the car and walked into the factory, followed by a group of men in black who had just arrived. The factory is quite big, even with navigation, it took Jiang Li a lot of effort to find them.

But the next scene made Jiang Li lose all reason.

Luguai was lying on the bed, crying all the time, his face was flushed, but his clothes were intact, and standing next to him was Jiang Ziyu who had just taken off his shirt.

"Three, third uncle."

Looking at the group of people who broke in suddenly, Jiang Ziyu was immediately dumbfounded.

Jiang Li slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Ziyu, his eyes were extremely scarlet.

"Jiang Ziyu."

He almost gritted his teeth and called out Jiang Ziyu's name word by word.

Jiang Ziyu was so frightened that his legs went limp.

"Dong Ziyin, it's good to take him away."

"Yes."

"Third uncle, third uncle, I know I was wrong, please let me go!"

Jiang Ziyu opened his mouth and howled, but was gagged and dragged away the next second.

Jiang Li stepped forward and directly picked up Luguai, and strode back to the car.

"Go back to Liuli Lane."

"Yes."

The person in his arms was not honest, twisting and twisting all the time, muttering something in his mouth.

Jiang Li lowered his head and leaned close to Lu Guai's lips to hear clearly.

"Jiang Li...Jiang Li...help me..."

The heart suddenly hurt, Jiang Li almost forced tears.

"I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Jiang Li hugged him tightly.

But Luguai's consciousness is fuzzy, and he doesn't know if he heard clearly.

Fortunately, it is not too far from Liuli Lane, only 10 minutes away.

Jiang Li carried the man all the way back to the room and rushed into the bathroom...?