Married to the Demon King

Before Lin Cong'an received Liu Keqiao's call, he had already put on his coat and planned to leave the company, because the person in charge of keeping an eye on Du Zhou said that he was suddenly lost and disappeared.

The person he hired was from a security company he was familiar with. Logically, stalking should be professional, but he was really dumped, and he couldn't do anything for a while.

The phone call to Yu Jiu didn't work, and before he could make another call, he received a confirmation letter from Liu Keqiao.

At that moment, Lin Cong'an's heart was filled with violence that had nowhere to vent.

He took a deep breath on the spot, tried to keep himself calm, and contacted the police first.

Here, the level of the police handling the case changed immediately. After half an hour, the police had already locked the gangster's driving route and found traces of the kidnappers and hostages.

The journey was incredibly smooth, and Lin Cong'an didn't receive a blackmail call. The police suspected that this was not a typical kidnapping case.

Lin Cong'an remained silent with a cold face.

After the preliminary work was done and the necessary information was found out, Lin Cong immediately followed the police who were handling the case.As soon as he got down to the lobby on the first floor, he was stopped by two familiar people.

"Boss Lin..."

The receptionist hesitated, wanted to stop but dared not.

Father Lin was the former chairman of the company. Although he has resigned now, he is still a minority shareholder.

Father Lin glared: "Where are you going!"

No matter how well-mannered Lin Cong'an was, he fed the dog, and was about to go outside when he pushed away the people, but he heard a roar from behind: "What are you in a hurry, Xiao Zhou just asked him to talk!"

"Tell me...?" Lin Cong'an turned around: "Are you going to hit Yu Jiu's friend with a car on the street and then kidnap him?"

Lin's father and Lin's mother were all taken aback.

After a while, Lin's mother turned cold again: "Xiao Zhou has a sense of proportion, and won't really hurt him!"

Where did this come from someone? Lin Cong'an almost thought that it was not his parents but him who lived by the tradition.

"So, knowing that Du Zhou is going to be bad for Yu Jiu, you still help him hide it? Now you want to stop me?"

Under the pressure of his son, Father Lin straightened his chest: "So what? It's just talking to your little lover. You didn't tell him anything about you."

In the lobby on the first floor of the company, there were not many people coming and going at this point, but the rest of them stopped quietly, not daring to vent their atmosphere, and their mobile phones were crackling.

As long as Father Lin is smarter, he should find a corner to talk to instead of standing in the center of everyone's attention and teaching his son.

"Xiao Zhou is also doing it for your own good. Look at them, their conditions are much worse than yours, but they have wives and children. They obviously grew up behind your ass, and now they are much more mature than you. Look at yourself, People in their thirties don’t think about starting a family or starting a business, and they don’t even think about inheriting their children. They keep calling with a little lover, and they don’t listen to what their parents say...Hey, where are you going! "

Lin Cong'an walked out of the company quickly.

Panting for breath, he got into the car, left the driver aside, drove for 3 minutes to the police station, and then followed the police car and sped towards his destination.

The destination is around Qiucheng, the outskirts of a small village, and the target should be near the abandoned small warehouse.It is nearly an hour's drive from the city center.

Arrived at the place at lightning speed, an hour and a half had passed since Liu Keqiao called.

The siren sounded from far to near, and Yu Jiu was slapped in the face by Du Zhou with a knife.

"Why, don't you choose when you hear the siren?" Du Zhou was still looking crazy, and there was something weird in his soft voice: "Believe it or not, before the police come in, I have plenty of time to stab you in the face... or Say, do you love your hands more?"

The blade slashed across his cheeks, and Yu Jiu could even feel the cold air brushing his pores.

"If..." The words stuck in his throat, he cleared his throat, and continued: "If you really scratched me, it would be a crime of intentional injury, and you will be sent to jail."

Du Zhou seemed to know what he was going to say, and said with a smile: "Then I'm really scared... What do you think? Am I afraid of going to jail?"

Yu Jiu squeezed his fingers.

He is really not afraid of anything else, but this Du Zhou has mental problems, and he is afraid that the other party will really touch him.

Two big men in black were still watching behind him.

There was the roar of a car outside, and the knife on his face moved down a few inches, Yu Jiu said dryly: "I won't fight against you, that's fine."

Du Zhou shook his head: "Duplicity."

"Then how do you prove it?"

Du Zhou gently put his hand on Yu Jiu's shoulder, turned him half a circle, and faced the door.

Then he whispered in Yu Jiu's ear softly: "When Cong'an comes...you should say to him loudly...'Lin Cong'an, you are sick, let's get a divorce'."

Yu Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly.

The knife pressed against the back of his forearm, stinging faintly.He opened his mouth, the panic in his heart was finally about to overflow.

If he doesn't say it, the possibility of this psychopath poking a knife into his hand is really high.

But if he did, would Mr. Lin understand his situation?

If Mr. Lin was hurt by the words at this time, is there still room for explanation between them?

...Even if the misunderstanding for a while can be resolved, isn't the injury at this moment real?

Little things like chasing cars and kidnappings, Yu Jiu can ignore them all.

But now, at this very moment, he hesitated.

There is no doubt that he loves the piano more than life, but Mr. Lin has filled in the intimacy that he has been missing for more than two decades.

He still remembered that in the semi-finals, just because he saw Mr. Lin leaving his seat, he was confused.

He reflected on it countless times afterwards, but at that moment, he really flustered unprofessionally on stage.

He is not a saint and cannot control himself 100% perfectly.

Yu Jiu loves the piano, and Yu Jiu also loves Lin Cong'an.

Seeing Yu Jiu's obviously flustered expression, Du Zhou laughed in a good mood.

Choose a piano?

Choose Lin Cong'an?

Lin Cong'an hated his illness very much, and didn't even mention it in front of this little thing. That day when he was drunk and leaked his words, he saw people pulling the little thing out in a panic.

It can be seen that he has a guilty conscience.

Du Zhou has a deep understanding of Lin Cong'an, he knows that he has a lot of burdens, has a good face, and is most afraid of showing weakness in front of others, and because of his childhood experience, he has a kind of inferiority complex that is hidden deeper.

Even if the little boy just said "I know about your illness", he would probably turn around and leave, let alone say "I know about your illness" plus divorce?

Du Zhou was about to burst out laughing.

He suppressed a smile, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears, and his body trembled.

...too happy.

I haven't been this happy for a long, long time.

Seeing Cong'an's flustered and helpless expression, what a joy.

It seemed to overlap with when he was four or five years old.

Afraid of heaven and earth, afraid of everything that could hurt him, and afraid of a moment of happiness that would bring lasting pain.

Like a bunny, shivering, Lin Cong'an...

"Yu Jiu!" There was a bang, the sound of the car door being slammed shut.Relying on his own car, Lin Cong'an frantically overtook another car on the last section of the uninhabited path, and was the first to come to this small warehouse.

The police followed one after another.

Yu Jiu looked at Mr. Lin, who he was looking forward to and afraid of, and rushed over in a hurry, with disheveled hair, crumpled coat, and he was in a mess.

The tears that had been welling in Yu Jiu's eyes fell down.

Du Zhou still had one hand on his shoulder, and Yu Jiu could almost imagine his expression, sweet and smiling, as if the other hand was not holding a knife against his arm.

He choked up, opened his mouth, feeling the pain of the knife piercing his skin: "Lin...Mr. Lin..."

"The one in the back! Let him go!" The police arrived and first pointed their guns at the two tall and burly men behind them.

The big men cowardly raised their hands and took two steps back, leaving Yu Jiu and Du Zhou in place.

The muzzle turned.

Du Zhou seemed not to be afraid at all, and whispered in Yu Jiu's ear: "...continue."

Lin Cong'an stopped five steps away from them, Yu Jiu didn't know what he saw, and his expression was extremely bad.

However, he didn't have time to think: "...I heard that you are sick."

He swallowed: "Let's divorce..."

As soon as the words fell, Du Zhou saw the confusion and injury flashing across Lin Cong'an's face.

He let go of his hand, and the knife fell to the ground with a ding.

"Hehe...hahaha," Du Zhou's face was flushed, as if seeing a long-awaited good show, he couldn't help laughing——

However, the next moment, the laughter choked in his throat, Du Zhou suddenly felt a pain in his arm, choked on the wind in his mouth, and then there was a whirlwind——

"From... your mother!"

With a bang, my back and head hurt!

He fell to the ground, and it took him a long time to react in a daze... He, he was thrown over his shoulder by a small thing, and fell on the wall? !

Before he could get up, Lin Cong'an also stepped forward in three steps and kicked him in the back.

"You're courting death!" he roared angrily.

Lin Cong'an wanted to kick a few more times, but the person behind him jumped up and hugged him.

He quickly turned around and hugged the person face to face in his arms.

His heart was still throbbing, and Lin Cong'an couldn't recall the moment when he saw the reflection of the knife.

Afraid that the storm would come, so did Yu Jiu, crying out of breath.

"Mr. Lin, I don't, I don't want to divorce you!" His hair has long since fallen out, and his face is covered with ashes. He is a good baby, and now he is so disgraced. It makes people feel distressed. .

Lin Cong'an was speechless, so he wiped his tears with his hand.

"It was he who held the knife against me and told me to divorce you, or cut off my hand... the final is coming soon."

"It's okay." Lin Cong'an said, his voice was so hoarse that he was startled: "I know, I know everything, I won't leave you, and I won't let you leave me."

Then he added: "I didn't do a good job, it's all my fault."

It's all because of his weakness.

It's because he didn't deliver the trust.

Yu Jiu is braver than him.

Lin Cong'an's knuckles were so hard that they turned white, and he thought to himself: He will pay back these accounts one by one.

……

The scene where Yu Jiu swung everyone against the wall opened the eyes of all the policemen.

It is true that many people can do it, but Yu Jiu, a victim who looks innocent and cute at first glance, suddenly rises up and violently strikes the suspect, which is still very visually impactful.

It made the police come here with the blood of rescuing the hostages, and now they can only handcuff the suspects of Zhan Wu Scum in disappointment and take them back.

Lin Cong'an kicked him so hard that he was knocked unconscious, and the police had to take him to the hospital.

When Du Zhou was stuffed into the police car, he woke up in a daze.

He saw Lin Cong'an and Yu Jiu embracing each other from the rear window of the car, kissing each other inseparably, and a sense of absurdity rose in his heart.

From Ann... Really?

That little bastard knew about his illness, why didn't he leave?

Yu Jiu must know about his past, right?

Why didn't Cong An leave?

From An...where did the confidence come from? !

Or is it because of money?Do you feel you are giving enough?

When Du Zhou was taken away by the car, his eyes were full of disbelief.Lin Cong'an glanced at him from his angle, with complicated emotions surging in his heart.

In the evening, the two of them were sent home with the help of the police. They each took a shower first, and felt refreshed after coming out.

Yu Jiu's day was full of ups and downs. I was really sorry for his Steinway, and fell asleep on his stomach as soon as he leaned against the bed.

He took a shower in the second bedroom, and he naturally lay on his bed when he came out. Thinking about the cold war in the past few days, Lin Cong'an felt stupid, so he simply let himself be stupid, took his pillow, and hugged Yu Jiu I plan to sleep in the second bedroom as well.

He had many questions he wanted to ask Yu Jiu, and many things he wanted to tell him, all of which disappeared when he saw Yu Jiu's sleeping face.

Yu Jiu cried for too long today, his eyes are swollen, his nose may not be well ventilated, and he breathes with his mouth open.

Lin Cong'an's heart was soft, and he lay down next to him, but the phone suddenly vibrated.

He collected his expression and went to the balcony with his mobile phone.

"Boss Lin. Jin Yan has news."

Lin Cong'an: "Say."

"At the invitation of a friend, she took a holiday on a Sudovon Island in the South Pacific, which was hit by a storm half a month ago."

"Is the person safe?"

"It should be safe. The island is not in the territorial waters of neighboring countries. It is a remote private island, so communication has not been restored after losing contact. Just yesterday, the technicians on their island finally repaired part of the equipment, and nearby rescuers The rescue team got in touch. According to the information sent back by the rescue team, there are no casualties for the time being."

Lin Cong'an finally heard good news today: "Send someone to follow up, and hire a better rescue team. If you have a chance, please convey the news to Teacher Jin Yan for me, saying that Yu Jiu will have a final in a few days. "

Lin Cong'an hung up the phone and stared at the screen for a while.

There was a sugar bowl on the small table on the balcony, which he specially bought for Yu Jiu, in order to make him smoke less.

In the end, he made full use of it and planned to give it back to himself as a gift.

Lin Cong'an opened the sugar bowl, and half a box of paper cranes made of colorful candy paper was stuffed inside.

Picking out one, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a note inside the translucent belly of the paper crane?

Lin Cong'an hesitated for a long time whether to take it apart, but in the end he couldn't resist his curiosity. He took pictures of it step by step while taking it apart, for fear that it would not be able to restore it later.

The note fell out, Lin Cong'an picked it up, opened it——

[This one is orange-flavored and delicious, but unfortunately I ate it!Mr. Lin, you can only smell the candy paper :)]

"..." Lin Cong'an stuffed the note back into the paper crane's belly, dumbfounded, and folded the paper crane as it was.

Who wants to snatch it from you? It was originally bought for you...

The moment the paper crane was put into the sugar bowl, a tear fell on the table.

……

Lin's father and Lin's mother sighed in the house.

Yesterday they went to the company to look for their son, but the son humiliated them in front of everyone.

Lin's father thought that his son's quarrel with them at home was just a family matter, but they never expected that he would be so violent outside.

What are you kidding?Lin Cong'an's surname is Lin!Without Lin, can there be him?

In this huge group, the forces inside are intertwined. Back then, Lin Cong'an gained a firm foothold. Couldn't it be because of his Father Lin and Grandpa Lin's contributions?

Even the shares in Lin Cong'an's current hands are not inherited from him?

Father Lin took his authority for granted, completely unaware that the development of the matter was no longer within his control.

Over the years, the child has become more and more disobedient, and the previous rebellion was more or less petty, but now, he is undoubtedly full-fledged and has become a mature adult.

Lin's father suddenly realized that if Cong'an didn't recognize his father and didn't want to be so sympathetic, then he would have nothing to do with him.

This is truly a shocking and distressing discovery.

Halfway through the meal, the servant came to ask Father Lin for instructions on the phone.

Father Lin picked it up, and frowned after hearing a few words: "Shareholders' meeting?"

Mother Lin looked over nervously, and Father Lin hung up the phone after a while.

"What's the matter, what did Cong An do?"

For some reason, Lin's mother has been flustered since yesterday, as if something big was about to happen.

Father Lin came back to his senses: "I don't know, it means that the shareholder meeting will be held in advance tomorrow, and everyone will go."

"What will happen if you don't go?"

"Why don't you go?!" Father Lin said vigorously, "If we don't go, we will lose the right to vote. If something happens to that kid, won't we be led by the nose?...I say you, I'm afraid What?"

Mother Lin pinched her arm and cried out, "I, I don't know..."

Lin's father was crying impatiently, and this anxiety lasted until the next day.

Lin Cong'an walked into the conference room.

This is the largest conference room in the headquarters of the Lin Group. More than 20 shareholders, large and small, came. Lin Cong'an walked calmly.

This month's regular meeting was held ahead of schedule, and the procedural part should not be lost. Lin Cong'an asked the secretary to finish what should be said first, and everyone was satisfied with the recent trend.

Then Lin Cong'an stood in front of the stage and dropped a blockbuster.

He wants to split the group!

Father Lin's head buzzed, and he felt blood rushing up on the spot.

"I disagree!"

Is this fooling around?Such a large group, if it is said to be split, it will be split?

"Stinky boy, you are too irresponsible. Ask your uncles here, how could you agree to your nonsense!"

The conference room was silent.

Everyone had different expressions on their faces, but no one showed a surprised expression.

Lin's father was stunned and opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Lin Cong'an: "I have discussed the specific articles of association with the board of directors in advance, and have obtained the consent of most shareholders. There are some small differences, and we are actively communicating and discussing solutions."

He stretched out his hand and waved it: "Secretary Lin, tell everyone about the latest plan."

Lin Cong'an had a warm face: "We have worked together for so long, thank you for your support and understanding. Taking advantage of all the people, if there is any problem, we will raise it on the spot, and strive to complete the plan within this week and bring the company into full swing." impact is minimized.”

At the front of the conference room, the PPT on the projection was flipping non-stop, and the female secretary's clear and soft report resounded through the hall.

Everyone took notes very carefully and discussed the details in a friendly manner, as if Father Lin who was standing all the time did not exist.

Father Lin's lips trembled, his eyes were about to split open, and he couldn't speak for a while.

The century-old foundation of the Lin family can only grow bigger and bigger, never thought that it would collapse in the hands of his son.

why?

Yu.

Hee.

alone.

Family.

Among the shareholders are his old friends, distant relatives of the Lin family, and even the old fox who planned together before to match his son with a good marriage...

What good did his son do them to make them all turn to him?

And his good son, why on earth would he do this!

Doesn't he care about money?Don't want rights yet?

At this moment, Father Lin met Lin Cong'an's eyes.

This look made Lin's father feel cold all over.