Chapter 31: The Mystery of Cold Origin
"Hmm...... Hmm......" Hearing the sound of the car whistle, Guiyi was originally a little scared, and suddenly his hope was ignited again, he twisted his body, trying to get to the position of the door, he wanted to know, where did the damn fat man go, and he was so wronged.
Leng Han glanced at Guiyi, there was no wave in his eyes, he naively thought that his knife would make up for the fight back then, and now they were clear.
Leng Han looked out the window, the window surface couldn't go down, he could only speed to the back of the building as quickly as possible, and then go down again, so that he had a chance to escape, but he was injured, he didn't know if he could climb over, he only knew that if he was not careful, he would be crushed.
But he didn't have much time to think about it, Leng Han saw that there was no one downstairs, so he hurriedly climbed up the window, and then grinded towards the back of the floor little by little.
Time passed minute by minute, and several times he almost fell because he couldn't support his injuries, his palms were full of sweat, and he slipped off the steel pipe, he used almost all his strength to grind to the back, tied the curtain he had pulled to one end, and then jumped and slid lightly to the ground.
Inside the house, the boss came, his deep eyes flashed with an eerie light, and there was no expression on his face, because he had just lost his only son, of course he couldn't laugh, but fortunately, he also had an illegitimate child who could inherit his big business, of course, none of his subordinates knew.
"What about Leng Han?" The voice had the unique style of a gentleman, and Leng Juncheng's expressionless face was condescendingly looking at the strong man who was bent to the side.
"Cold, cold in the reception room, look at him!" Xiaopang hurriedly replied, almost didn't kneel on the ground, since the young master died, the master's mood has been uncertain, sometimes happy, sometimes inexplicably angry, and his face rarely smiled, always feeling more terrifying by his side than by the tiger's side.
Leng Juncheng didn't speak, but walked quickly towards the reception room, before, he didn't want to see this son the most, there was no affection between them, so that Leng Han's mother would send him to the welfare home after giving birth to him, and it didn't take long for him to die because of depression, love is a cup of poisonous wine, and he can't let go of death after drinking wine without an antidote, but fortunately, these cold and cold don't know at all.
The grievances of the previous life continued to the next generation, when Leng Juncheng went to the countryside to inspect the business, and stayed there for nearly a year, he met the beautiful and kind Leng Han mother, at that time, he really liked her, and promised to come back to marry her.
But when Leng Juncheng returned home, his brothers and aunts joined forces to fight for the Leng Group in his hands, and in desperation, he married his current wife Dong Xin, who was helpful to his business, and with the help of Dong Lao, he took down the current Leng Group and became the chairman of the Dong Group, and with the help of Dong Lao, the shares of his brothers and aunts were annihilated in one fell swoop, so that they would never have a chance to turn over.
Dong Lao believes that there is no brother in business, he is like a fight between princes, the soft-hearted person must make people fish, you can unload all his armed equipment, when he is not in any danger, and then do his brotherly affection to him, but the power in his hands must be in your hands, otherwise, one day, you will have nothing.
Leng Juncheng thought, this is the so-called non-toxic husband.
Now, his brother works in his company, Leng Juncheng will pay his salary on time, and it will be much higher than his colleagues, and his aunt doesn't hate him as much as before, because Leng Juncheng has also fulfilled his filial piety, and pays her dividends every month, although the name of the shares is Leng Juncheng, but her dividends are never less.
However, when everything was on the right track, the cold mother dragged the pregnant body to the hypermarket, there were not many people in the parking lot that day, only a few people were scattered, Leng Juncheng was very weak-hearted, he took the cold mother to the side of the mountain in the suburbs, and told her very decisively, take the child in the belly, forget him!
But at that time, Leng Han's mother was eight months pregnant, she cried and begged him not to drive her away, she could not have identity, she could not have reputation, she only wanted Leng Juncheng to leave the child, even if she lived in a corner for a lifetime, it didn't matter, but at that time, Leng Jun became the heart to appease Dong Xin, and vowed to take Leng Han to death, Leng Han's mother was forced to flee helplessly, Leng Juncheng's career had just gained a foothold, and he gave up after chasing for a while.
In fact, Leng Juncheng didn't know how much Leng Han's mother suffered to give birth to Leng Han, the incomprehension of her relatives, and the public opinion of the society made her feel cold, she named the child Leng Han, and put him at the door of the welfare home on his 100 days, leaving only his name This piece of information, nothing else, not long after, Leng Han's mother suddenly died of illness.
When recalling the past again, Leng Juncheng's heart was somewhat indebted, but the scene at home at that time was not something he could control alone, in order to get what he wanted, he had to give up the superfluous things, Leng Han's mother didn't know that she was just a superfluous accessory for Leng Juncheng at that time, and he couldn't wait to get rid of it.
When he was immersed in the past, his footsteps had already arrived at the door of the reception room, and Xiaopang hurriedly opened the door, but was stopped by Leng Juncheng, Xiaopang retreated timidly, looking at the boss with a puzzled face, saying that the boss had never opened the door by himself.
Leng Juncheng pulled his shirt and closed his eyes, how should he tell Leng Han about this opening statement?
After about a minute, he opened his eyes, and felt a clear understanding in his heart, and he thought of the right words.
Gently pushed open the door, what caught his eye, made him almost spurt blood, Guiyi's face was bruised, his hands were tied behind his back, his feet were also tied together, his eyes flashed with messy things looking at him, Xiaopang hurriedly walked over and took down the cloth in Guiyi's mouth, untied his rope, and Guiyi, who was extremely annoyed, gave Xiaopang a slap: "Where did you run?!"
"Smack!"
Leng Juncheng slapped Gui Yi in the face viciously, the curtains on the window were all gone, Leng Juncheng looked down, and did not see the shadow of Leng Han, where could he still hear Gui Yi's nonsense when he was so anxious: "What about Leng Han?!!"
"He, he...... Don't blame my boss, it's all chubby and he ran away, otherwise, he will definitely not be able to run...... He was very cunning...... "Guiyi was stunned when he was beaten, and he didn't know what the situation was."
"Master, don't worry, there are people around us, he is not easy to leave, I will arrange for someone to check. An Yu on the side saw Leng Juncheng's face black to the limit, and guessed that this Leng Han must be an important role, busy putting out the fire.
"Yes, sir, he can't run, I just gave him a knife......"
"What are you talking about!" Leng Juncheng jumped like thunder, his anger rushed to his head, and he was about to break through his head and shoot out, his hands were clenched tightly into fists, and his muscles were violent, maybe he didn't want to see this son, but he didn't allow anyone to hurt him, Leng Han was in prison for four years, if he didn't take care of him, how could he be unscathed in prison, at this time, he actually heard Leng Han being stabbed, Leng Juncheng felt that he wanted to end the union immediately.
"Master, Leng Han was stopped on the wall, and now he is sitting on the ground, waiting for you to fall. ”
Just when Leng Juncheng wanted to fight for a while, the subordinates outside the door stopped him, looked at Guiyi coldly, and said to Xiaopang: "Tie him up and put him in the nursing room, no one is allowed to look at him without my permission!"
Ahh
Xiaopang didn't dare to hesitate, the boss gave an order, who dared to say one more word, he cowardly tied up Guiyi, and then went to the nursing room.
"Xiaopang, you say, is there any responsibility for you here!Where did you run away!" Guiyi complained all the way, he felt that the first thing he did after he came out was to kill Leng Han, and the second thing was to beat Xiaopang, when he met these two people, he was not called Guiyi anymore.
"You beat me too hard, I can't listen to it anymore, so, so I left......" Xiaopang's strength is a little bigger, but his courage is really small, and he is really a little afraid that Guiyi will seek revenge on him when he comes out.
"Tell you to run!" Gui Yi kicked Chubby so hard that Chubby almost fell to the ground.
"Okay, the boss loves you the most, when you catch the cold, I will definitely let you out, you, you better stay in it first!" "After Xiaopang put Guiyi in the nursing room, he hurriedly left, this plague god, this ghost who has revenge, who dares to provoke, Xiaopang is even thinking, should he quit his job before the boss lets him out, and escape!
Leng Juncheng followed everyone to the wall, Leng Han was sitting on the ground meditating, his expression was very calm, his eyebrows were frowning, there was no pain, but the bright red blood wet his white shirt, reflected through the milky white curtains, the stinging Leng Juncheng's eyes hurt, that kind of pain is the most basic reaction when he sees his child being hurt so much, although he said so, Leng Han's mother will definitely scoff.
"Help him into my room first, and tell the doctor to go to my room as fast as possible. After Leng Han confessed to An Yu, he personally went to help Leng Han.
"Don't be so coy, just do whatever you want!" Leng Han, who was helped up, although he was very stubborn, his body was really overdrawn, and he looked at Leng Juncheng with a hostile face, not understanding his intentions.
An Yu didn't dare to relax anymore, although he didn't know the master's intentions, but he was either an enemy or a friend, he was also surnamed Leng, maybe it was the master's relatives, but in that case, it would be unlucky.
Because Leng Han's injury was a bit serious, the family doctor was followed to the hospital with Leng Juncheng after a simple treatment, and after a period of tossing, Leng Han was transfused with fluid, and he fell asleep groggily due to blood loss.
In the high-level cadre ward, his subordinates only rested in the corridor at the door, while Leng Juncheng sat next to Leng Han, although Leng Han was not as handsome as Shen Yixuan, he was also so handsome that everyone was angry.
This is the first time Leng Juncheng has looked at Leng Han so seriously, he used to just go to the army to look secretly, where to see so clearly, he gently helped Leng Han's eyebrows, nose, mouth, this son, in fact, looks a little more like him, not like the eldest son, only like his mother.