His Dearest Wife

Chapter 310

Chapter 310

"What's the matter? Why do those people want to kill you? " Leng Feiyang was surprised and anxious, but more angry.

It's so rampant that some people dare to chase and kill their own son.

"Dad, it's not convenient to talk about this on the phone. I'll talk about it when I get home." Leng Yaochen was worried that his mobile phone would be monitored, so he hung up.

"Go and get me a wheelchair. I have to go home now!"

"Young master, what does the doctor mean..."

"If anything goes wrong, I can be responsible for it myself." Leng Yaochen's tone is very firm.

Wei Nan had to stop persuading him and turned to find a wheelchair.

The anesthetic gradually dispersed, the pain of the wound began to drill, and Leng Yaochen, who lost too much blood, turned pale.

He endured the pain and got into a wheelchair. Wei Nan pushed him out of the hospital. Dozens of bodyguards had already been waiting outside the door.

Leng Yaochen's big palm pinched the handrail inch by inch, and his expression was extremely cold.

He didn't expect Feng Yu's action to be so fast. Moreover, even if he wanted to settle the account with him, he was afraid that the account would not be clear for a while.

Should we accept bad luck?

Cold Yao Chen a sneer, he just can't easily admit defeat, good play just just just started.

The main play is still behind. He knows the weakness of Fengyu.

Cold home!

The atmosphere was very dignified. Leng Feiyang held his waist and walked back and forth in his study two times angrily: "are you sure this is what Feng Yu asked someone to do?"

"Very sure!" Leng Yaochen answered in a deep voice.

"Why did he do this to you? He really doesn't say anything about his old love. " Leng Feiyang punches heavily on the table, very angry.

"Dad, this is my grudge with him. Don't mix it in." Leng Yaochen knows that his father loves him, but he really doesn't want to drag his father into the water.

"What do you mean to talk to him? He wants your life, and I will never forgive him. " Leng Feiyang said hatefully.

"Dad, all in all, he's just taking revenge on me. Two days ago, I hired several foreign mercenaries to fight in his manor. This time, it's just his warning to me." Leng Yaochen said frankly.

"What? Yao Chen, how can you contact with foreign terrorist organizations without consulting with your father? Do you know they only know money but not people? " Leng Feiyang is almost surprised by his son. He didn't expect that he went to those cold-blooded killers behind his back.

"Dad, do you know what Feng Yu has been doing these years? In the name of chubei, he secretly built an arms factory on a private island 500 kilometers away. That island, which I have been to, is very vast. Fengyu invested 5 billion yuan three years ago to buy the development right of that island for 50 years. On the surface, it is oil production. In fact, it is the training factory he built for himself. Moreover, two years ago, he had a group of people working in several unattended areas The Gulf under its jurisdiction has destroyed dozens of arms organizations. He and chubei have mastered excellent weapons and equipment. Today, we are against him. If we don't start first, he will certainly not let us go. " Leng Yaochen looked cold and even worried. When Feng Yu invested his money in the construction of that island, Leng Yaochen laughed at him more than once, which was equivalent to withdrawing the white money to the sea to feed fish. It was a waste, because the crude oil on that island could not cover his 5 billion yuan, or even the cost of 1 billion yuan.

But one day, when he accompanied Feng Yu to inspect the situation, he found out the secret of the island.

He did not expect that Feng Yu would invest money to build an arms factory. At that time, he asked why he wanted to invest money to build weapons here.

At the beginning, Feng Yu only gave him an understatement, in order to protect himself later.

But now Leng Yaochen thought about it carefully, but he couldn't help sweating on his back.

Maybe three years ago, Feng Yu had a cooperative relationship with chubei. Without the defense minister of chubei to cover for him, he could not have built the Arsenal so successfully.

As a businessman, Leng Feiyang was shocked when he heard about it.

"You mean Feng Yu had expected this situation three years ago?"

Leng Yaochen looked a little stiff, then nodded: "yes, Feng Yu is a man who hides many secrets, just like a black hole, which makes people unable to see clearly."

"Yao Chen, you know that Feng Yu has so many soldiers and even lethal weapons under his hand. Why do you choose to fight against him? Don't you want to die? " Leng Feiyang is not only worried, but also afraid.

"Dad, it's not that I choose to be the enemy with him. It's the big ring mirror that divides our positions. The road he wants to take is not the one I want to take." Leng Yaochen sneered at himself.

"Yaochen, it's better to Let's withdraw the capital. Don't waste the money on Pei Dongming. In all, Pei Dongming is really not a person worthy of investment. The voice of chubei is getting higher and higher. Pei Dongming's daughter is suspected of committing a crime again. " Leng Feiyang has a steady personality. He doesn't want to take risks with his son, and he can't take such risks."Dad, since I have decided to go on, I will never give up halfway. Although Fengyu's arsenal is terrible, he does not dare to expose it openly. Otherwise, chubei will be charged with treason, and the plot will be more serious. Do you know why Fengyu must make chubei President? He just wants his arsenal to become a legal firearms factory. At that time, Fengyu will monopolize the supply of firearms throughout the country, and his career will go to a higher level. " Leng Yaochen said with a sneer, both fear and appreciation.

Leng Feiyang was surprised again and couldn't help exclaiming: "I didn't expect that Feng Yu was young, intelligent and farsighted. In his hands, Feng's family would be carried forward sooner or later."

"Yes, growing up together, I thought he was the one I knew, but I didn't expect that he was so deep." Leng Yaochen laughed at himself.

"Since you know your opponent is terrible, why do you want to be an enemy?" Leng Feiyang asked him anxiously.

Leng Yaochen looked out of the window. The deep black outside the window disturbed his heart and made him a little restless: "Dad, I've decided this matter. Don't persuade me any more. It's too early to win or lose now."

"Dad is worried that you will be in danger." Leng Feiyang's tone is heavier.

"If a man can't even grab the woman he loves, it's meaningless for him to live." Leng Yaochen's words once again surprised Leng Feiyang.

Is the woman he said Miss Lin?

"Did Pei Dongming promise you anything?" Leng Feiyang's expression became serious in an instant.

Leng Yaochen looked at his father, his eyes persistent and firm: "no matter whether he answers or not, if I win the presidency for him, he must miss me."

"Yaochen, why do you want to put yourself in such a dangerous situation for a woman? Look at you now. Your leg has been hurt Leng Feiyang is a little shocked. From childhood to adulthood, it seems that his son has never been so persistent as today.

"This injury is nothing. Sooner or later, I'll get miss Lin back. I'm going to get engaged to her. I want her to be my only woman. Feng Yu doesn't deserve it." Leng Yaochen clenched his fist with hatred. Between his looks, he was cold and violent.

Leng Feiyang looks at the sharp edge in his son's eyes, and some of them are scared.

"Do you really miss Lin so much? You don't want your own life for her? " Leng Feiyang took a breath and asked him calmly.

"Yes, I have." Leng Yaochen looked straight at his father's eyes and answered with great determination.

Leng Feiyang sighed heavily: "well, dad will help you get back the woman you want, but you must promise Dad that you will discuss anything with me in the future."

"I will. Thank you for your support." Leng Yaochen's overcast face finally had a smile of relief.

Fengjia manor villa!

Lin Xiangxiang is taking a bath in the bathroom. Feng Yu is sitting on the bed in the bedroom, leaning against the pillow, reading a hot news on the Internet with his iPad.

These scenes were specially shot by someone, which was as wonderful as a blockbuster. Looking at Leng Yaochen's car, which was smashed from left to right, and whose face was beyond recognition, Feng Yu's thin lips coldly hooked up.

I don't know if Leng Yaochen is satisfied with this lesson?

Or do you want to pay for his new play?

The door of the bathroom was pushed open at this time. Lin missed his white body, only wrapped in a bath towel.

Two tiny hands with dry towels were wiping her long hair.

Feng Yu raised his eyes to look at the past, and his eyes could not be moved any more.

Also with some moisture of the little woman, you Jie in the green ripe and charming between the beautiful amorous feelings, let his body quickly burned up.

Miss Lin doesn't know that the man on the bed is looking at her like a wolf. She also rubs her long hair seriously until she looks up and bumps into her dark eyes.

Feng Yu throws the iPad away, gets out of bed and walks towards her.

Lin Lin looked at him, forgetting to rub his hair.

Feng Yu's body blocked in front of her, condescending to coagulate her, her snow-white skin was steaming with hot air.

There is also a sense of beauty that can not be described.

"I'll help you!" The man's voice suddenly became hoarse.

"No, I don't have to..."

"I insist!" Big palm directly grabbed her towel, put her long black hair into her palm, and gently wiped it.

Miss Lin Xiaolian flying a touch of red, but quietly enjoy the man for their own service.

There was a wisp of satisfaction flowing from the bottom of her heart. She believed that Feng Yu had never helped other women wipe their hair, because his movements seemed a little stiff and clumsy. He knotted her long hair several times, and he carefully smoothed it one by one for her.

Such a man, let her how not good love?