Flash Marriage and Sweet Love: Uncle's Passionate Baby

Sheng got off the plane and looked at the pedestrians passing by in front of him.

The familiar yet unfamiliar environment in front of him made the smile on his mouth gradually widen.

After so many years, he came back again, and he was looking forward to meeting Jiang Yucheng.

One minute after he arrived, a cool Rolls Royce stopped in front of him.

Han Feng stepped out from the driver's seat, and respectfully brought Sheng into the car.

The window was wide open, and the whistling wind messed up Sheng's hair, and the whistling wind rang in his ears.

"I don't know what you need to do when you return to China?" Han Feng felt that he was a bit talkative after speaking, and quickly continued: "If there is any need for help, I will be happy to help."

Sheng's eyes fell in the distance, and he could hear a trace of uneasiness in Han Feng's words, and the corner of his mouth hooked affectionately: "It's nothing to do with you, just seeing an old friend."

Han Feng had never heard that Sheng had any old friends here, but he felt it was inappropriate to ask.

Logically speaking, he planned to arrange a special car to send Sheng to meet that old friend, but he didn't know how to speak.

He seldom chatted with Sheng, it was always about "work", thinking about it, he simply shut up.

The reason why he plotted against Lin Ru directly was because there was a saint behind him.

If it wasn't for Sheng, I'm afraid the process would be more tortuous and troublesome. After all, behind Lin Ru is that Jiang Yucheng.

Speaking of Jiang Yucheng, Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a cold light.

"Although our Han family is not very good, it is more comfortable to use than the people in the hotel. Why don't you stay in our Han family for a while? After I have the private villa of the Han family cleaned up, I will follow your design. How about living in?"

To be precise, the saint is the thigh, and now Han Feng has to hug the thigh of the saint.

Sheng had already booked a five-star hotel. Hearing what Han Feng said, he naturally accepted it unceremoniously.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, not to mention that he has given Han Feng so much help, and staying at his house for a short time can be regarded as giving him face.

Sheng closed his eyes, a feeling of suffocation spread over his face, water was blocked in his throat, and the feeling of difficulty breathing seemed to be still yesterday.

He often dreamed of that sunset scene in his dreams, so helpless, so ridiculously stretching out his hand hoping someone could save him.

The water gradually submerged the top of his head, gradually deprived him of breathing, and gradually took away the temperature of his body.

Opening his eyes again, the feeling of suffocation disappeared without a trace.

Sheng's swarthy eyes were extraordinarily bright in the dark night, and the wind slapped on his face, taking away his heat just like the water at that time.

With the car window closed, there was a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, which was unusually cool in the dark night.

The Rolls Royce drove quickly in the dark night, and at the same time, Jiang Yucheng was standing in the office looking at the city in the night sky.

"Hello." Jiang Yucheng's voice was a little hoarse, and every time he was about to fall asleep, Lin Ru's pale face would suddenly appear in his mind, and he tossed and tossed repeatedly, so that he could not close his eyes for several nights.

"Boss, we have already found out the news about Sheng that you asked us to check." The person on the other end of the phone said.

Ever since he knew that Lin Ru was poisoned, Jiang Yucheng arranged for someone to find out the whereabouts of the saint. Lin Ru's poison could not be cured for a day, and the antidote given by the saint was only enough to alleviate it.

He didn't have much interest in treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and he didn't dare to gamble with Lin Ru's life, so catching the mastermind behind the scenes was the key.

"We just found out that Sheng is currently at Han's house."

The Han family?

"Go down and check the people Lin Ru has been in contact with recently." Jiang Yucheng lowered his voice very softly, maintaining his usual composure, but the person on the other end of the phone could still hear the tension inside, and the movements in his hands accelerated involuntarily.

Jiang Yucheng sat on the stool with dull eyes, habitually bent his fingers, and tapped lightly on the table, as if this could shake off the boredom in his heart a little.

Jiang Yucheng didn't get the call after a while, so he raised the phone and put it down again.

Calling to ask about the progress at this time is undoubtedly putting a burden on them, and if they find out, they will tell him as soon as possible.

Jiang Yucheng forcibly changed the direction of his outstretched hand again, and poured himself a cup of coffee.

It's just that when it was halfway down, the phone alarm rang suddenly, Jiang Yucheng shook his hands, poured boiling water directly on his hands, subconsciously flinched, the cup slapped and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yucheng didn't have time to clean up the hot red backs of his hands, so he quickly picked up the phone.

"Miss Lin Ru's latest contact is Han Feng."

Han style?

Jiang Yucheng frowned, "Have you had any contact with the Lin family?"

"There has been no contact recently."

Jiang Yucheng pondered for a moment, "What is Han Feng's recent contact with Lin Ru?"

After listening to the people under him explain the matter, Jiang Yucheng's frown became deeper and deeper.

At present, Lin Ru seems to be very close to this Han Feng. If Han Feng is a saint, Lin Ru is obviously already in the jaws of a sheep.

Sheng entered Han's house, and Lin Ru has had the most contact with Han Feng recently. Obviously, Jiang Yucheng has regarded Han Feng as the mysterious saint.

"Send some people to keep an eye on Han Feng, especially when Han Feng is in contact with Lin Ru. If there is any abnormality, they must report to me."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yucheng pondered for a moment, the night had turned dark, and the man at the desk woke up again from a dream.

In the middle of the night, I called someone: "Lu Xun, speed up the development of the antidote."

Han Feng realized something was wrong early the next morning.

Glanced at the back from the corner of the eye, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned and left the main road, and walked into the deep alley beside him.

In the deep alley, a person looked around alone, with a look of doubt flashing across his face very quickly, he chose a way to continue walking.

And the person who came out from another path had already photographed the person who was poking his head just now.

After zooming in on the photo on the phone and seeing the person's face clearly, Han Feng quickly clicked on the chatting screen with Lin Ru.

The relationship between him and Lin Ru has become very good these days.

"Suddenly discovered that I am a heartthrob."

Tapping quickly with his fingers, Han Feng silently waited for Lin Ru's reply.

Lin Ru was concentrating on looking at the document in her hand.

She didn't pay attention to the prompt tone of the dialogue message. After reading the document, she realized that it was from Han Feng. Seeing his words, she couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

"So narcissistic?"

"At first I thought that I only attracted the attention of the opposite sex, but today I unexpectedly discovered that a man has been following me. I didn't expect that both men and women like me. It's really distressing."

Han Feng said with a smile that was not a smile, and then sent the photo of that person.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, he stuffed the phone into his pocket, and then went home.