Reborn as a handsome young master

Chapter 61 Killing and Planting

When Huo Lang called, Cheng Yanxiao was looking at the design drawing of the engagement banquet.

Forests, ancient castles, beaches, Chinese style, everything you can think of, unexpected, all kinds of unconstrained creativity, there are all of them.

Cheng Yanxiao's eyes were dazzled, and finally his whole body became numb, and he was withdrawn from the excitement.

Seeing Huo Lang's video call coming in, he signaled the designer to pause as if rescued.

After the call was connected, there was a short pause, and then a healthy and naked body appeared.

Cheng Yanxiao's eyes were bright, and his eyes moved from his straight collarbone to his plump and tight chest muscles. The light in the room cuddled up to Huo Lang obsessively, casting layers of light.

Cheng Yanxiao controlled his urge to mock him for whistling, and coughed softly, "Are you here?"

"En." Huo Lang had just finished taking a shower, and was wiping his hair with a towel.The smooth lines of the body curve accompanied by the change of light and shadow during the wiping process made Cheng Yanxiao's eyes shine.

Huo Lang looked at Cheng Yanxiao deeply, and smiled softly, "The designer is home, do you like it?"

Cheng Yanxiao couldn't help laughing along with him, "Did you call because you asked the designer to come over?"

"I'm sorry that I can't pick it out with you, but we can only use this method." Huo Lang put on a nightgown and sat on the sofa, "Which one do you like? Why don't we pick it together?"

"Okay." Cheng Yanxiao smiled so much that his eyes curved into a crescent, and he put the designer's notebook on his lap with great interest, and looked at it one by one with Huo Lang.

Jiang Xiaojun chatted privately with Uncle Da in the background of the two people choosing the engagement design, "How is Young Master Cheng?"

"Very bad." Uncle Da frowned, "conventional drug treatment can no longer be cured, the left ventricle is enlarged, there are moist crackles at the bottom of both lungs, and terminal symptoms of heart failure. If there is no heart transplant, the predicted life expectancy will reach 1 year. The probability is less than 50%.”

Jiang Xiaojun's face darkened, is he on the verge of a heart transplant?

He frowned and asked hesitantly, "Is it hard to find a suitable heart?"

Uncle Da shook his head lightly, looked at Cheng Yanxiao, who was sitting on the sofa with a bright smile, with pity in his eyes, and said softly, "Cheng Shao's blood type is too rare, it is as difficult as reaching the sky."

In Uncle Da's view, everything Huo Shao has done for Cheng Shao is nothing but bubbles in a colorful coat, no matter how gorgeous and expensive the arrangement is.As long as there is a light and a gust of wind, the bubble will burst and the dream will wake up.

So those reports he handled at that time...Jiang Xiaojun seemed to wake up suddenly: "Heart transplant... Could it be, Young Master Huo!"

His eyes suddenly became frightened.

Cheng Yanxiao held the Chinese-style design draft and asked curiously, "Where will we hold the engagement?"

Huo Lang suggested: "Can Britain do it?"

Great Britain, Cheng Yanxiao thought with his eyes downcast, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, "Are my parents in England now?!"

"I've already booked a restaurant, and I'll pick up the two of you for lunch at noon." Huo Lang smiled, "Want to watch the live broadcast?"

Cheng Yanxiao declined, "No, I wish you all a happy lunch experience. Is it three o'clock in the morning at your place? Why don't we just order Chinese food? Go to bed first."

"Not sleepy yet." Huo Lang gently tapped the camera with his fingertips, as if stroking Cheng Yanxiao through the screen, and said gently, "Look at the others?"

"Row."

After a round of selection, Cheng Yanxiao decided to choose the combination of the forest and the castle, and the location was Ouyang Xue in the English castle he bought when he was an adult.The two decided to wait until the wedding day to use the Chinese style.

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The day after Bai Miaomiao took Zhan Jianyan out, he found Qing Nan and talked about the highlight of their cooperation—making Lou Wang reopen for sale.

Sitting in the small living room outside the ward, Qing Nan listened to Bai Miaomiao repeatedly compressing the opening time agreed by the two, and finally gave a ridiculous single digit.

"I'm really flattered that Miss Bai Miaomiao believes so much in my ability." Qing Nan took a sip of tea, looking at Bai Miaomiao as if she were looking at an unreasonable child. "I thought that Miss Bai knew how to advance and retreat, but it seems that she is still too young."

Bai Miaomiao took the initiative to fill him with water, lowered his posture and said, "The time just now may be whimsical for mediocre people like us, but if Qing Shao makes a move, there must be no problem."

Qing Nan leaned forward halfway, with a look of eagerness for talent, and asked curiously, "Miss Bai, what makes you think you are qualified to negotiate with me?"

His voice was still gentle, and his posture looked humble and polite, but the superiority in his words made Bai Miaomiao's face change, and the flattery on his face could not be maintained immediately.

She snorted and said, "Young Master Qing, don't forget that I helped you bring him out."

Qing Nan couldn't help but asked with a smile, "So?"

"I kept the content of our chat, guess..." Bai Miaomiao sneered, "What will happen if I give this news to Huo Lang?"

Following Qing Nan's posture, she picked up the cup and took a sip of tea slowly, and said proudly, "Does Young Master Qing think that I am qualified to negotiate conditions now?"

She is really brave!The smile on the corners of Qing Nan's lips froze, and the maliciousness in her eyes began to spread.

Bai Miaomiao was taken aback by his sudden face change, and was about to shout loudly to Qing Nan in the world, but she smiled lightly, got up from the sofa, and couldn't help applauding Bai Miaomiao's courage. "I admire people like Miss Bai the most."

Bai Miaomiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel glad that she won the bet.

Just as he was planning to compress the time again, he felt a humming accompanied by great pain exploding in the back of his head.

Bai Miaomiao looked back at him in astonishment, but she only saw a hazy figure, and boundless darkness frantically rushed towards her, pulling her into the abyss.

Qing Nan put the blood-stained lamppost back on the table, and looked indifferently at Bai Miaomiao, who had collapsed on the ground.Suddenly, his sharp eyes moved as if he felt something, and he accurately projected on the inner ward.

Zhan Jianyan in the ward has come to his senses, and he has obviously witnessed this scene.His eyes were wide and round, because of the rapid and rapid breathing, a layer of white mist appeared inside the oxygen mask.

"Short words." Qing Nan raised the corners of her lips slightly, and walked towards him slowly, "Are you finally awake?"

Zhan Jianyan curled up slightly, moaning helplessly like a young animal in his throat, as if he was extremely afraid of Qing Nan's approach.

"Silly boy."

Zhan Jianyan's weak resistance was too insignificant to Qing Nan. He gently stroked his pale cheek with his hand, and said in a distressed voice, "Why are you shaking? Is it too painful?" On the button of the button, click a few times quickly, "Don't be afraid, I have already given you pain relief, and you will be pain free soon."

Zhan Jianyan's body trembled even more.

"I've done an injury appraisal for you, and I will seek justice for you soon." He stroked Zhan Jianyan's face lightly, seeing his eyes locked on Bai Miaomiao in the living room, he couldn't help but chuckled softly, "Don't be afraid, how could I do such a thing to you? This woman is too greedy and not a good partner. "

His voice gradually lowered, "How about we give her to Huo Lang as a gift? A woman who caused Cheng Jun to have a heart attack, what a perfect motive. Isn't it?"

"You, you're crazy." Zhan Jianyan's voice was low and hoarse, with a thick trill.

Qing Nan caressed his face slowly and affectionately, "Silly boy, in terms of madness, who can compare to you now?"

Zhan Jianyan trembled like a little Bai Yang in a strong wind.

Qing Nan withdrew her hand, covered him lightly with the quilt, and retreated to the living room.

Bai Miaomiao lay limp on the floor, the blood on the back of her head mixed with the white brain, like strawberry ice cream being forced to melt under the summer sun.

Countless blood slowly dripped down her head onto the floor.

Di da, di da, the sticky blood slowly gathered into a small pool of blood.

And outside the door is the corridor of the hospital.There were people passing by the door from time to time, and as long as they looked inside, they could see the dead body in the living room.

Qing Nan found a blue bed color from the cabinet, wrapped her hastily, and dragged her into the bathroom.

Then he made a phone call and called someone to come and take care of the rest of the matter.

The person who came was obviously the one who had worked with Bai Miaomiao before.As soon as he entered the room, his nostrils moved slightly. "The blood in the room is too thick. What does Young Master need me to do?"

Qing Nan drank tea, fixed her eyes on the person on the hospital bed, and said in a gentle voice, "Send the body to Huo Lang's mansion in City H, and don't leave any traces. Then find a suitable opportunity to call the police and make trouble." Big. Even if I can't beat him, I can still disgust him."

"Okay, don't worry." The man was obviously used to this kind of thing, and after wiping off the blood in the living room, he took off his coat.

He opened Qing Nan's hastily wrapped person, carefully wiped off the blood, arranged her hair, and finally put her clothes on, then hugged her in his arms and went out openly.

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Britain at the same time.

Cheng Shusheng brought Ouyang Xue to the restaurant.

Cheng Shusheng's eyes are clear and wise, his face is clear and hale, and his steps are calm when he walks, exuding the pride and reserve of a writer from the inside out.

Ouyang Xue's bright eyes are fond of gazing, and her skin is as white as snow.Her long black hair made her pure and charming, and the two stood together like a pair of people.In any case, it is impossible to tell that he is over fifty.

"Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?" Cheng Shusheng pulled out the chair and invited Ouyang Xue to a seat before he sat opposite Huo Lang, and said with a smile, "After so many years of marriage, it's really a blessing to see Xueer dressed up like this one day Xiao Lang's blessing."

Ouyang Xue glared at him reproachfully, and then said, "I don't know who heard that Junjun was going back to City H and rushed to book a ticket to go back? Hearing Langlang's phone call but then hurried to stay?"

The two exposed each other.

Huo Lang added tea for the two of them, and acted as a peacemaker, "I wanted to visit you during the Chinese New Year, but I never made time. Xiaojun also misses you very much. A few days ago, she said that she wanted to go back to Macau to confess her mistakes to you. .”

Ouyang Xue couldn't help but her eyes were red.

Cheng Jun's congenital heart disease was born in a mother's womb, and she underwent an operation not long after she was born. She thought that relying on their family would surely make the child grow up healthily, but the postoperative situation was not ideal, and Cheng Jun's blood type It is even more doomed that the last straw-heart transplantation has become extremely slim.

The corners of Cheng Shusheng's lips trembled slightly, and finally he asked the quivering sentence at the end: "How is Junjun's body...?"

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