"Big Brother, I have news about the matter that you told me to keep an eye on last time." Fang Chun's voice came from the phone.

"Alright, I'll be there right away." He hung up the phone, walked straight to the garage and started the engine.

He Yumin was lying on her bed listening to the noises outside. She knew that Fang Jiayi had left before she took out the phone that Su Ruxia had given her.

She had lost all her freedom when she was imprisoned by Longchamps, and when she woke up, she searched her room for a long time but couldn't find her cell phone.

Thinking about it, he had no choice but to take Su Ruxia's phone. After all, he didn't know how long she would be shut down by the Lang family. He couldn't just keep on talking to the outside.

After tossing and turning, he still couldn't fall asleep. Thus, he Yu Meng got up and started to draw the design script.

He didn't know what gender the child in his stomach would be, but He Yu's hand slowly caressed his belly. His eyes also became gentle.

Even if it was for the sake of her children, she would try her best not to get involved with the Lang family anymore.

Perhaps what he wanted was that kind of feeling of conquest. If he really did fulfill his wish and became a good girl in his eyes, then there would be no need for that sort of thing.

Time was slow, fast or fast. He was already four months pregnant, and the distance to the basin could be crossed in an instant.

She still had to plan carefully for the sake of her child. At the very least, she couldn't let anything that threatened her child happen again.

Thinking like this, He Yueli slightly sighed, and began to draw the blueprints with a kind expression. If her freedom was restricted again, she could at least make the baby a little less miserable, and make him some clothes. At least she would be happy during this process.

On the other side, Fang Chun had already been waiting in the private room of the Charm bar while Lang Jiahh drove his car there.

"Big brother." When Fang Chun saw that Lang Jiahh had arrived, he quickly greeted him.

Lang Jiach strode over, looking at Fang Chun and asked directly, "Speak, what did you find out?"

Fang Chun took out a stack of photos and placed it in front of Lang Jiaquan, "Brother, take a look at the person in this photo first, right?"

Lan Jiaxue took the photos and looked through them one by one. His expression gradually became softer. He raised his head and looked at Fang Chun, "Where did you find her?"

"Big brother, don't worry." Fang Chun smiled as he comforted Longchamps, then continued, "One of my men found her on the Sumatra Peninsula, but she doesn't look too good right now."

"What do you mean?" Lang Jiach frowned and asked Fang Chun.

"She was sold to be a maid because her family had fallen into decline. Furthermore, she has been living like this for two years. Her master was not very nice to her. When we found her, she was being lectured by her mistress." Fang Chun said honestly.

"Then where is she now?" Hearing Fang Chun's words, Lang Jiaquan asked with a serious look on his face, but there was a hint of worry in his voice.

Fang Chun and Lang Jiaquan had known each other for so many years, so he naturally knew why Lang Jiaquan was so concerned about this matter. He quickly replied, "I've already arranged for a subordinate to redeem her, but as for the details, I still want to discuss it with you today."

"Bring her back, I owe her this much." Longchamps replied in a low voice.

"But it's none of your business. The reason why her family became like this is because their own family members failed and lost their entire family property." Fang Chun said, he knew how much the Lang family had been worrying about this all these years.

"You are only in charge of bringing her back to me. As for the other matters, you don't need to worry about them." Lang Jiach looked at Fang Chun and said.

Fang Chun knew Lang Jiahe's personality, so he did not say anything more. He quickly opened a bottle of red wine and poured a cup for himself and Lang Jiahi, then picked up his wine. Fang Chun smiled and said to Lang Jiahe, "Alright, Big Brother, let's not talk anymore. It's been a while since we've had a drink together, so we'll leave today."

Lang Jiach accepted the wine cup, raised his head and took a sip. There were too many things bothering him recently, so he also wanted to vent a little bit.

The next day, He Yuhan slept until almost noon before waking up. Last night, she wanted to design a set of clothes for her baby, so she stayed awake until 11 PM.

It was just that she was a little unsatisfied with the result, she was so tired that her eyelids were trembling. However, she was still not satisfied with the design she had drawn.

No matter how she looked at it, it was definitely because it was made for her child. No matter how she looked at it, she felt a little dissatisfied.

Stretching his body lazily, He Yushi went to the bathroom to wash up. She felt a little hungry, so He Yuhan directly went downstairs.

"Madam, you're here. I'll go prepare some food for you." Aunt Wang said with a smile.

He Yushi nodded, then walked to the sofa and sat down, fiddling with her phone.

The first search quickly caught her attention: Lan Xuan'er donated 10 million, which meant that a reporter had accidentally scalded her bed and went to the hospital. However, after learning that Lan Xuan'er had donated 5 million because she discovered that the little girl next to her had leukemia and couldn't afford it, she had even donated 5 million.

Underneath this Weibo post was a sea of praise and praise. Everyone was praising Lan Xuan's good will.

The sun of words: it is only through the presence of such stars that our showbiz can be saved.

A mahjong day: really moved super, live unexpectedly with such a good idol.

You remember to support Xuan`er in her September movie, The Incarceration of the Criminal X. May Xuanxuan recover quickly and leave the hospital.

He Yulian flipped through these comments in boredom. She had to admit that Lan Xuan'er really knew how to market herself. She really knew how to change the situation that was originally unfavorable to her.

He Yueli assumed that the paparazzi had taken the pictures of Lan Xuan'er being scalded. According to their usual habits, they would definitely send an ugly photo of Lan Xuan'er along with some random guesses. With the addition of the information from the internet, it was very possible that Lan Xuan'er's emotions would be disrupted; if she wasn't careful, she would become a black sheep to Lan Xuan'er.

But by doing so, Lan Xuan'er had gained a good impression of him. She really was born to be a celebrity.

He Yulian gently smiled as she put down her phone. It seemed like Lan Xuan`er really needed to thank her this time. She couldn't help but push Langjiahu over to her and let her sweep away the negative public opinion from before.

While thinking, the home phone rang. Because Aunt Wang was still busy in the kitchen, she said to the outside: "Madam, I'll have to trouble you to pick up the phone right now, I'm not too convenient."

He Yulian knew who the caller was, so she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to give herself some leeway to bargain.

"Aunt Wang, clean up a guest room. Someone is coming to stay tonight." As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard the magnetic and pleasant voice of Longchamps.

"I'll tell you." She was afraid that he would hang up, so she quickly said to the phone, "Lang Jiahh, when are you going to end my house arrest? I need my personal freedom too. I still need to work."

"I'll decide when it is. You just stay at home and wait for me. If you can satisfy me with my performance, I might let you go when I'm in a good mood." Longchamps spoke up.

"Wait until you're satisfied?" He Yumiao couldn't help but say, "You are so ridiculous, how do I know when you will be satisfied? I said, everything should have its original standard right? If you really want me to do as you say, you have to at least give me a standard. For example, before, why did you tie me up for no reason?"

"Whether it is me or not, you should be clear in your heart. He Yushi, you better pray that I don't catch any more of your secrets. Otherwise, next time, it won't be as simple as just being tied up." He thought back to the dirty words he had heard between He Yulian and Lang Mengyi on the phone the other day. The veins on his head throbbed uncontrollably.

Although he knew that it might be Lang Meng Yi's little trick, Lang Jiaquan did see two people embracing and kissing in his home in the dark. Two times should be enough to beat the relationship between her and Lang Meng Yi into a pulp.

"I say, you shouldn't make trouble for no reason! "Forget it, I really don't have the energy to argue with you anymore. Say, when is that person coming? I'll get Aunt Wang to hurry up and do it." He Yushi said irritably.

"It's about six o'clock, it's enough to clean up in the afternoon. Remember to make sure Aunt Wang doesn't do anything related to flowers. Close the doors and windows first." With that, he hung up the phone.

He Yulian hung up the phone as she heard the sound of someone making a ruckus.

Allergy to flowers? He Yueli remembered seeing the photo of Lan Xuan'er and her fans together, with a flower in their arms. So the person who was going to come later wasn't her? Then who else would come and live here?

He Yushi shook her head irritably. In any case, she didn't know even if she wanted to break her head. What did this have to do with her?

"Miss He, do you know if this thing is yours?" Just as He Yuhan was in a daze, the strong man walked in from outside and handed her an exquisite little box. However, there was a bit of dust on top of the box.

He Yumiao received it doubtfully. He could not remember when he did it, so he asked, "Where did this come from?"

"The gardener found it while cleaning up the yard. It should have been accidentally lost by you guys." The brawny man said plainly.

He Yueli thought that Lan Xuan`er might have given it to him, but it was lost. He then turned to the sturdy man and said, "Alright, I'll keep it for you."

The brawny man listened to his words, nodded his head, and left.

Opening the small box, He Yulian saw a crystal bracelet inside. The bracelet was blue in color, like a flowing river. It looked really good.

He Yumiao played with it for a while before putting it away. It was better that she didn't touch anything with Longhorn.

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