CEO Wants to Marry Me

"I will show you that even I can clean up your waste by myself!" Lang Jiahe said cruel words without paying attention. At the same time, he looked at the terrain everywhere. He came to this place twice and was a little familiar. However, the surrounding area was too wide and there was no hidden place at all. It was impossible to escape. There was only a hard battle.

"Really? What are you guys doing? Do it now! " As soon as the leader spoke, all the people around him rushed over.

Lang Jiahe has understood that being strong is the only way to protect himself and his family since he can remember. Many people think that he left Lang's family for five years to treat his illness. In fact, he went to special forces training.

He knows that he must be the strongest, both physically and in power, otherwise he can't get what he wants and protect what he wants to protect.

Looking at five or six people rushing towards him, Lang Jiahe didn't panic much. He just saw the move. The person who took the lead glanced at the situation in front of him and lit a cigarette at the same time, as if he was watching a good play.

Gradually, Lang Jiahe understood the intention of these people, and they didn't make a hard move. It seemed that he wanted to exhaust Lang Jiahe's strength. Lang Jiahe understood that he would be at a disadvantage if he went on like this, but it was impossible to defeat these five or six people. As soon as his head turned, Lang Jiahe could only think of a hard move.

He watched carefully and slowly moved towards the factory gate. Finally, he selected a weaker person, pulled him in front of him and threw him in with all his strength.

The others were frightened. After all, they all knew that there were mines in it. Once it was accidentally detonated, these people could not escape at that time.

Just then, the man who was thrown stood up in fear. The man who took the lead shouted to him not to move. He still ran towards the door in fear.

Langjiahe quickly ran to one side while others were distracted. The "boom" came, and the mine was detonated. Langjiahe suddenly lay on the ground, hugged his head and rolled forward. However, even so, his body was ejected by a strong impulse and fell heavily to the ground, His head hit the raised rock on one side.

Once the memory was filtered through langjiahe's eyes like a lantern, and slowly langjiahe closed his eyes.

After Zhang Zheng ordered to continue to investigate he Yumeng, he took people to the factory, but just like being cursed, he encountered countless red lights along the way. Zhang Zheng's whole heart hung up and kept praying that Lang Jiahe must be all right.

Just as they were about to arrive at the factory, suddenly there was a fire in front of them, and then there was a constant roar. The car was forced to brake urgently. Zhang Zheng was anxious to jump down, but was stopped by several of his men.

"Brother, your legs are not sharp. In case of any accident later, you won't have time to run." The man spoke seriously.

Zhang Zheng spat and ordered his men to go down quickly to see if Lang Jiahe was ok, while he limped towards the factory.

What you can see is that the fire is burning, even if the factory seems to have no combustibles.

"Find the president, find the president!" Zhang Zhengji's eyes were red and quickly said to his men.

He and Li Sizhe were rescued from the underground boxing ring by Lang Jiahe. However, Lang Jiahe later saw that Li Sizhe had a business mind, so he transferred him to be a secretary.

He knows very well that without Lang Jiahe, he and Li Sizhe are still small playthings beaten arbitrarily in the underground boxing ring. They have no use except to be vented every day. Lang Jiahe has a great kindness to him, and he must not let him have anything to do.

Seeing the bodies lying in front of him, Zhang Zheng opened them every time, and his heart shook. Fortunately, none of them is the president. Does it prove that Lang Jiahe has nothing to do now?

Thinking like this, Zhang Zheng, regardless of whether there was any danger or not, was about to walk towards the factory. Suddenly, his feet were hugged by a man.

He looked down and found that his face was dark, but he could still see his beard.

He asked weakly in English, "is langjiahe dead?"

"Not dead." Zhang Zheng's eyes turned red and kicked the man away.

Seeing Zhang Zheng's expression, the man suddenly laughed uncontrollably: "ha ha, he's finally dead, he's finally dead!"

Zhang Zhengke's forehead was full of green veins. He hurried over and kicked the man with his intact leg.

But the man didn't seem to feel the pain. Despite Zhang Zheng's random kick, he kept repeating "he's finally dead!" this sentence.

Lang Jiahe doesn't know who he is, but he knows Lang Jiahe very well. Since the gang handed over part of the business to him, he will be stabbed by that guy every time he is about to succeed.

For this reason, he was ridiculed by many people in the gang. He also regarded Lang Jiahe as a thorn in the flesh. This time, he took a group of brothers behind his back and planned this event. He thought he would succeed the last time, but he escaped for them. It is estimated that he can only do it himself.

But fortunately, God still helped him. Even if he died, as long as Lang Jiahe went to hell with him, he felt that everything was worth it.

Zhang Zheng continued to kick him crazy, as if to vent all his fear and anger on him.

"Brother, come on, we found the president!" Suddenly, several men shouted towards this side.

As soon as Zhang Zheng was happy, he wanted to take back his feet and run over there, but his feet were picked up by the man on the ground again. Zhang Zheng didn't stand firm with his injured leg. As soon as he was held by the man on the ground, he immediately fell down.

The man endured the blood in his throat for a long time, and finally burst out when he heard someone say Lang Jiahe's name.

He gasped loudly, almost hoarse and asked, "is that guy dead, dead?"

Zhang Zhen quickly broke off the hands that bound his legs and laughed proudly: "our president Ji Ren has his own appearance. Of course he won't die." Then he got up and ran towards his men.

Behind him came a cry full of reluctance and despair. Zhang Zheng couldn't help turning around and looking at it. He saw that the man on the ground was spewing out another mouthful of blood, and then there was no sound.

Zhang Zheng sighed slightly, dared not neglect, and hurried over there.

Seeing Lang Jiahe's like this now, Zhang Zheng's tears that have been swirling in his eyes have finally stayed. He can see that Lang Jiahe's face is covered with blood, and he can hardly see the original appearance.

Zhang Zheng trembled his hands and stretched his fingers to Lang Jiahe's breath. Fortunately, there was still breath. He hurriedly and carefully asked people to carry Lang Jiahe into the car, and then drove quickly to the hospital.

On the way, he said hello to the hospital and briefly explained Lang Jiahe's current situation. When they returned to the hospital, there were already surgical vehicles waiting.

Zhang Zheng endured the pain from his legs and quickly followed the doctor to send Lang Jiahe to the operating room. Just as he was about to enter the operating room, Lang Jiahe suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Zhang Zheng's arm and stammered like he was going to say something.

Zhang Zheng gathered together and didn't hear clearly. The doctor was very nervous and had to help. He pulled Lang Jiahe's hand off and pushed it into the operating room.

Zhang was thinking about what caused Lang Jiahe's injury, so he restrained his anger and ordered his men: "you guys also go to help find out where madam is now? It's enough for me to watch here alone. "

His men nodded and left. Zhang Zheng was shaking anxiously outside the operating room. After all, he couldn't help dialing Li Sizhe.

"President, he's in danger now." Zhang Zheng said to the phone, and his eyes turned red.

Hearing his wrong tone, Li Sizhe was also nervous. He hurriedly asked, "don't worry, tell me what's going on."

"The president wanted to save his wife, but he accidentally met an ambush set up by others and was almost killed by a bomb." Zhang Zheng said with a little cry.

"What do you eat? Don't you have to be with the president all the time? " Li Sizhe said angrily that his feelings for the president are better than Zhang Zhenglai.

"I was also busy looking for my wife's whereabouts. As a result, I accidentally let the president go first." Zhang Zheng said with great chagrin.

"Well, don't worry. I'll arrange things here and rush there right away." Li Sizhe said in a deep voice. Suddenly he seemed to think of something and continued to ask, "what's the matter with the lady you just said? Have you found it now? "

"Not yet. My wife ran away with the vice president. She's really a mean woman!" Zhang Zheng continued to hate.

"Since the president is injured because his wife is still alive, the whereabouts of the two wives should continue to be investigated. I will send some more people to you. Well, don't say it. Keep an eye on the president and report any abnormalities to me immediately." Li Sizhe said in a cold voice that he was alone in the company's affairs these days. He was really tired, but whether he could put down the things here and run to Europe was two different things.

Zhang Zheng agreed to call and continued to stare at the operating room.

The three bright red characters of "during the operation" were always on, like a sharp blade, deeply penetrated into Zhang Zheng's heart. He kept praying to heaven, even if he could exchange the rest of his life for Lang Jiahe's life.

Here, he Yumeng suddenly felt a pain in her heart. The almost unformed child in her stomach seemed to roll uneasily, which made her bend down.

"What's the matter?" Lang Mengyi asked anxiously.

"Nothing, just suddenly feel a stomachache." He Yumeng smiled and replied, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Lang Mengyi immediately pressed the bell beside the chair and saw the stewardess coming. He immediately said, "my wife feels very uncomfortable now. Can you take her to the infirmary?"

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