CEO Wants to Marry Me

"Hello? Hello! " Lang Jiahe has to say something. The opposite side has hung up. He can only put away his mobile phone in a hurry.

"President? President! " A Kang looked at Lang Jiahe with a little worry and asked. Seeing him like this, he thought he was frightened. He was thinking whether to go and tell Zhang Zheng to stop in time.

"Take me to Zhang Zheng!" After Lang Jiahe ordered, he walked forward with steps, and ah Kang immediately caught up with him.

The two men came to the monitoring room and really saw Zhang Zheng with someone checking the monitoring.

"President, you're here. It's all my fault. I didn't..."

"Where is the factory mentioned on the phone?" Lang Jiahe directly interrupted Zhang Zheng's nagging and asked.

"Don't worry about the president. We're checking the monitoring. Maybe we'll find it right away." Zhang Zheng opens his mouth.

"Do you think you don't need to obey my orders now?" Zhang Jiawei was a little angry.

"Ah Kang, go and take out the car. Zhang Zheng, tell me the address!" Lang Jiahe stressed again.

"President, I'll go with you, and I'll show you the way..." Zhang Zheng's voice gradually decreased as Lang Jiahe's eyes became cold.

Maybe this is the natural king. Even if he doesn't remember anything now, as long as he wants, the natural domineering spirit can't go away.

Zhang Zheng had to make the address clear. Lang Jiahe wrote it down silently in his heart and left. When he left, he wished them not to act rashly.

Lang Jiahe drove to the, and the familiar panic surged into his heart again. He was a little out of breath. Pictures flashed in his mind. His hand holding the steering wheel became more and more loose, and then he slammed the brake. His forehead hit the steering wheel heavily.

Lang Jiahe gasped heavily, and the sharp pain in his head came again. The anxiety in his heart made him couldn't help pointing out his hand and hammering his head. After a long time, he felt that the sharp pain slowly disappeared.

Slowly sit up straight. Lang Jiahe blinked. He felt that his vision had been clear, so he continued to start the car again.

This time he was afraid that he would be affected again. He didn't pay much attention to the scenery around. He had only one obsession in his heart, that is to find he Yumeng as soon as possible.

After driving for an hour, the car finally reached the place where the navigation was located. Lang Jiahe looked around. It was dark and the ground was potholed. It seemed that he had experienced a great destruction.

His ears can't help but ring the explosion they said before. Is this the reason for his amnesia?

It was like a flash of fire in front of him. Lang Jiahe shook his body, rubbed his temples, endured the discomfort of his head and walked slowly in.

After passing through the gate of the factory, Lang Jiahe suddenly retracted his outstretched steps. There seems to be a voice in your head telling yourself, what is the danger in this land?

When he was struggling, the phone in his pocket rang again. Lang Jiahe quickly took it out and found that it was the number he had given himself in the hospital.

Without thinking about it, he connected directly.

"I didn't expect you to keep your word. I really came alone. Your wife is in there now. As long as you come in." The voice of the smiling man was still on the other end of the phone.

"How can I guarantee that what you say is true? Anyway, I'm already here. You must let me listen to her voice. " Langjiahedo asked with a heart.

"Oh." The man sneered, and then he Yumeng screamed hysterically over the phone: "Jiahe, don't care about me. They buried a bomb on the ground. Go! Never come in! "

"Ah..." with a round of applause, he Yumeng screamed.

Lang Jiameng's eyebrows tightened slightly and roared at the other end of the phone: "don't hurt her. Don't you want me to come over? I'll be right over! "

Lang Jiahe hung up the phone without waiting for a response. Looking at the uneven ground, he sighed slightly, bit his teeth or walked in.

When he was halfway there, a man in black with a mask suddenly appeared outside the inner room with he Yumeng. He Yumeng was full of fear and disbelief and shouted, "Lang Jiahe, go back quickly. I saw them buy a fake here. Once you get close, there will be no bones."

Lang Jiahe just glanced at her and continued to move forward.

"Lang Jiahe, Jiahe!" He Yumeng didn't finish calling, but suddenly there was a bang. The volume made him feel that the surrounding rooms were trembling.

He Yumeng also couldn't help covering his ears. His eyes were staring at Lang Jiahe in front of him. The man in black next to him was tight and tight, but he still stood still.

Thick smoke billowed, and then he heard Lang Jiahe's roaring like a heart cracking lung. He knelt down with his head and legs in his arms.

The shadows in his mind overlap, and the explosion lights emerge one by one in front of him. He Yumeng's limbs are tied by a rope. He jumped out of the car quickly with he Yumeng in his arms, and he was blown off by a bomb and fell heavily on a stone.

The dull pain in his brain hit one after another. Lang Jiahe felt that his head was about to explode. He couldn't say a word and couldn't stand up.

He Yumeng was worried. He ignored the original plan and ran over immediately.

"Lang Jiahe, what's the matter with you? It's all right. " He Yumeng asked eagerly.

Hearing the sound, Lang Jiahe looked up at him. His eyes were scarlet and terrible, his veins appeared on his head, and layers of thin sweat slowly exuded.

He Yumeng's heartbeat couldn't help missing a half beat. She began to blame herself for being too confident. Maybe they shouldn't be in such a hurry at first.

He Jialang just wanted to help Hei Jialang down, but he didn't want to shake his head.

"Lang Jiahe!" He Yumeng is really scared this time. She can't forget the look in Lang Jiahe's eyes. It's a torrent of anger mixed with a few disappointments. She doesn't know whether Lang Jiahe has recovered his memory. She only knows that he must be in great pain now.

"President!" The black man quickly pulled off his veil. Ah Wei was right, and Zhang Zheng, who heard the sound, rushed over with people. When he saw Lang Jiahe like this, he didn't say much. After all, he could expect such consequences.

"One by one, they are still doing something. They don't hurry to send the president to the hospital." Zhang Zheng roared in a bad tone. After that, he turned around directly, regardless of the trembling body of he Yumeng.

He was also worried. As the bodyguard of the president, he shouldn't have promised his wife's mischief, but in fact, he not only complied with it, but also arranged everything so carefully. He regretted it a little. He shouldn't treat the president like this.

Ah Wei came forward and cleared his throat: "madam, let's go to the hospital."

He Yumeng nodded and took a hard step.

When the party came to the hospital, Lang Jiahe was directly sent to the operating room. The doctor had already arranged to wait. Seeing that Lang Jiahe was really sent like this, he shook his head and sighed at Zhang Zheng and he Yumeng: "I haven't seen such a cruel family member yet." Then he immediately entered the operating room.

"Cruel?" He Yumeng's heart can't help clicking, and two words always linger in his ears.

Is she cruel? Maybe. In fact, on the surface, she wants langjiahe to be better for langjiahe and Langshi group, but only she knows that she has deeper reasons.

She is not sure if Lang Jiahe continues to be so good to herself, she will fall. After all, she wants to divorce and leave.

I don't know what Lang Jiahe will think when he knows it. All he wants to do for himself is to leave. Maybe he will be disappointed. Didn't she just see it?

I'm tired after disappointment. I really hope langjiahe will wake up safely this time. This is the best thing she has done to him.

The lights in the operating room were on all the time, and several of his men, especially Zhang Zheng, stared at the operating room with both eyes. His fist was loose and tight, and he kept pacing back and forth, showing his incomparable anxiety and worry at this time.

He Yumeng, who has always been atheist, began to pray slowly in his heart. A strong man like Lang Jiahe will be fine, right?

The operation lasted from the evening until late at night. Zhang Zheng couldn't see it: "madam, you'd better go back and have a rest first, lest you faint again before the president wakes up."

"It's all right. I'll stick to it again. After all, he's my fault." He Yumeng wriggles around the corners of his lips, and his lips have layers of skin because they are dry.

Ah Wei came back and saw that the boxed lunch on one side was already cold, but he didn't move at all. He didn't say anything. He just took it away silently and was ready to buy some more.

The party waited anxiously for the same purpose. He Yumeng suddenly remembered Lang Jiahe when he took himself to the amusement park.

At that time, he did not have the shrewdness of businessmen, nor did he have a strong misunderstanding of himself. He looked at himself with only clean eyes.

I don't know why, he Yumeng missed Lang Jiahe like this, but she was afraid that she would make her decision.

He Yumeng leaned against his seat. The past of the two people flashed slowly like pictures. In fact, he is not a bad person now.

On the wedding day, she was humiliated by he Jiaqi with photos. He stood up and said that he believed that she had saved her face; And when he went back to his mother's house and faced the threat of the ho family, he came out to protect himself; Later, his mother owed 7 million gambling debts. You gave it to yourself without blinking

There are many, many such things. Maybe these are nothing to him, but they can give her a lot of comfort.

But when did her impression of him begin to change? Perhaps it began with endless misunderstandings. She was originally a person who was too lazy to explain. After entanglement again and again, she had no other ideas except to make her feel tired.

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