The flash marriage husband is the heir of the chaebol

Gu Nian was lying on the bed with high fever, talking nonsense, body cramps, Li Teng never leaving the bed, her eyes were gentle enough to drip water, and she kept wiping the sweat off her face. in a hurry.

Wen Ping'an came back, stood three steps away, and reported:

"Mr. Li, the monitoring was adjusted to three days ago, but nothing was found. I guess the tomb robbers came prepared. It rained last night, and a man's footprint of 46 yards was found. The footprint left the cemetery, and there were a few more men's shoes printed, and men’s shoe sizes in the [-]s are all over the street, and it may be difficult to track them down.”

"I don't want to listen to nonsense."

Li Teng's thin and cold lips opened and closed, his eyes locked on Gu Nian's face:

"Only give you 24 hours, otherwise, get out."

Wen Ping'an took a deep breath, lowered his gaze:

"Yes."

Responding respectfully, Wen Pingan exited.

The room returned to calm again, Gu Nian shook his head, his bright red lips squirmed:

"Don't...Mom...Dad...don't go...don't leave Niannian alone."

The woman's ramblings fell into Li Teng's ears, his heart clenched, his fingertips caressed the woman's bright red cheeks, and his little fingers brushed away a lock of hair that fell on her ear temples.

Nian Nian, I have everything, I just ask you to wake up.

He kept talking in his heart.

Li Teng's knuckle-boned hands held those small hands that kept waving in mid-air.

The hot fingertips passed to him, and the man's brows were tightly furrowed. His handsome brows were sharp and angular, and a ray of hostility was released from his whole body.

Xiao Chen stood outside, looked at the scene inside through the glass door, his heart was also clenched, and he was so uncomfortable that he panicked.

Ong-on-on--

The phone rang, Xiao Chen took it out to have a look, and raised his finger to answer the phone.

Wang Yan's eager voice came:

"Xiao Chen, what's the matter?"

Xiao Chen:

"My wife has a high fever, and nothing is going on."

Wang Yan was furious:

"I don't know who was the one who received a thousand knives. They won't let them go even if they die. The children they give birth have no assholes. They will have no children and grandchildren."

Wang Yan complained, and after scolding, she pointed the finger at Li Teng again:

"Xiao Chen, aren't you guys amazing? Why can't you even investigate this kind of thing?"

The spearhead didn't dare to point at Li Teng, it could only point at him. This woman, Wang Yan, just squeezed the persimmons, relying on his feelings for her, she was unscrupulous.

Xiao Chen took a breath and responded:

"This matter is no small matter. The bad guys came prepared. Wen Ping'an was just approved by President Li. The tomb surveillance was checked inside and out. The current clues are the shoe prints of several men. It is too difficult to investigate. .”

Wang Yan was silent.

After a pause, she lifted her lips:

"I want to come over, Xiao Chen."

It's not a question, but it's just an announcement.

Xiao Chen's brows hurt:

"Don't come here, it's useless."

Xiao Chen stopped Wang Yan.

Wang Yan said stubbornly:

"Niannian has a fever, I can't talk to her on the phone, I'm worried about her, Xiao Chen, let me come over, okay?"

Seeing that Xiao Chen still didn't let go, Wang Yan's voice was charming:

"Do not you miss me?"

Xiao Chen's breathing obviously became short of breath, Wang Yan chuckled lightly, and the laughter was tinged with ambiguity:

"Okay, you don't want me, but I miss you so much, Xiao Chen, what should I do?"

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad for beauty.

And he, Xiao Chen, is just an ordinary man.

As soon as the Adam's apple rolled, the voice squeezed out of the throat:

"I'll buy you a ticket."

Wang Yan on the other side immediately turned her lips into a flowery smile. She chirped through the microphone very loudly, which made Xiao Chen distracted, as if he wanted to see her immediately.

Seeing Wen Ping'an's reply for a long time, Li Teng lost patience, Wang Yan came, he asked Wang Yan to take care of Gu Nian, and took Xiao Chen in a hurry to track down the tomb robber himself.

Gu Nian had a nightmare. In the dream, her mother, Wang Hailan, said that she was in pain all over and asked her to protect her, while her father, Gu Shen, had a fierce face, pointing at her nose and scolding her, saying that she was an unfilial daughter who accepted a thief as her father.

Gu Nian woke up in panic.

She opened her eyes to see Wang Yan, realized it was a dream, and gradually stabilized her emotions.

Wang Yan wiped the sweat off her face for her, and her suspended heart finally fell:

"Nian Nian, you finally woke up, you scared me to death."

Wang Yan's words brought a touch of surprise.

Gu Nian looked at the dripping rain outside the window, and his voice was laziness and hoarse after waking up:

"Where's Li Teng?"

"Brother Li guarded you for a day and a night, and saw that there was no progress in the matter, so he took Xiao Chen there in person."

As soon as Wang Yan and Xiao Chen met, Xiao Chen was taken away by Li Teng.

Although there is grievance in my heart, the overall situation is the most important thing, and I don't care about the little affair with Xiao Chen.

Gu Nian's mind was in a mess and she was very tired, so she half-lyed on the bed, resting.

Wang Yan babbled:

"Nian Nian, who do you think will take away the ashes of my aunt and uncle?"

Gu Nian pondered for a while, and said mechanically:

"do not know."

"Could it be a white thought?"

According to Wang Yan's analysis, at present, Bai Xinnian is the most suspected suspect.

After all, Bai Niannian should be the one who hates Wang Hailan the most.

Wang Yan's words hit Gu Nian's acupoint, she was stunned for a long time, and said:

"I also thought it was her, but my father's ashes are also gone. After all, she and my father had feelings for each other. Logically speaking, it is impossible for her to take away my father's ashes."

Falling into the ground is safe, and the dead are the greatest. As long as Bai Xinnian has the slightest affection for Gu Shen, it is impossible for him to do things like this.

The past flashed through Gu Nian's mind like a movie.

She lifted the quilt and got up, Wang Yan didn't know what she was doing, so she quickly stopped:

"It's so cold, what are you doing up?"

Wang Yan reached out and touched her forehead:

"The fever hasn't subsided completely, Nian Nian, where are you going?"

Seeing that Gu Nian broke free from her hand and walked out the door, Wang Yan was frightened, she immediately took the down jacket and chased him out.

Gu Nian stood under the eaves, looking at the continuous drizzle, his eyes were blurred and painful.

Wang Yan chased after her and quickly wrapped the clothes around her body. She didn't care about it, and let Wang Yan dress her and zip her clothes.

Gu Nian raised his gaze and cast it to the southwest, which was the direction of Jincheng Mausoleum.

"Yanyan, come with me."

Wang Yan grabbed her and shouted eagerly:

"Where do you want to go? It's raining, when the rain stops, let's go, okay?"

Gu Nian ignored Wang Yan, broke free from Wang Yan's hand, and reached out to stop the car. Wang Yan quickly rushed forward and followed her into the car.

The car drove to the cemetery.

The cemetery at dusk is deserted and lonely.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, with the whistling north wind, the white snow on the tree rustled and fell on Gu Nian's shoulders, but she didn't mind, she stepped on the snow with one deep foot and one light foot, Wang Yan could only Passively followed closely behind her.

Wang Yan was timid. At this time, there was almost no one in the cemetery. She took two steps and looked back, maintaining the highest vigilance.

Weng - Weng - Weng -

The phone rings to break the silence.

The voice rang for a long time, and when he was about to hang up, Gu Nian took out the phone from his pocket, without looking at the screen, and picked it up:

"Hey."

"Nian Nian, if you want to think about it, don't worry, I just called Teng'er, and he said that your parents' ashes will be brought back soon, take care of yourself."

Li Mingzhu's voice was in a hurry.

"Mom, I know."

The sound of mother, Gu Nian blurted out, in her heart aching to the point where she couldn't breathe, Li Mingzhu's comfort and anxiety seemed to inject her with a source of life.

She saw Wang Hailan's shadow in Li Mingzhu.

This mother, coming from the heart, made Li Mingzhu on the other end slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth were split, and the smile in his eyes was dazzling.

"Trust Teng'er, trust the Li family, we are not easy to bully."

Li Mingzhu didn't know what else to say to comfort her.

As for Gu Nian's depressed mood, Li Mingzhu felt it through the phone.

She became anxious again:

"Nian Nian, rest well, don't think too much, no matter what, your... take care of the child in your belly."

Fearing that Gu Nian would misunderstand, Li Mingzhu said again:

"I don't just think about the child and ignore you. In fact, I hope you can be healthy, safe and happy. This child is just the icing on the cake for your marriage with Li Teng. This child is your...the only family member." , Think about it."

Li Mingzhu's last sentence moved Gu Nian.

Tears fell down my cheeks.

She lowered her head and looked at her still flat stomach, tears fell more and more violently, blurring her vision.

Feeling her sadness, Wang Yan caught up with her and said eagerly:

"Nian Nian, cry if you want to cry."

Finally, no longer depressed, Gu Nian cut off the phone, crying overflowed from his throat, and the emotions that could no longer be restrained collapsed at the helpless moment when his parents' ashes were taken away.

Wang Yan couldn't say a word of comfort, squatted with her in the snow, stretched out her arms to hug Gu Nian, and felt the sadness and pain with her.

Xiao Chen called.

Wang Yan picked up:

"Hey."

"Where are you?"

Wang Yan stood up:

"Have you returned to the hotel? Have you found the tomb robber?"

Xiao Chen's voice was tense:

"No, hurry back, President Li is going crazy."

Afraid of irritating Gu Nian, Wang Yan took her mobile phone, hid behind a holly, and glanced at the painful figure in the snow, Wang Yan lowered her voice:

"Niannian couldn't help crying. She insisted on coming to the cemetery, so I had no choice but to follow her. Now, I don't think I can persuade her to come back."

"What was she doing at the cemetery?"

Wang Yan:

"Maybe she wants to visit her parents' graves again."

Wang Yan talked for a while, she caught a glimpse of the blank snow field from the corner of her eye, and she was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on her vest. She looked around, but she didn't see Gu Nian's shadow, so she had to follow Gu Nian's footprints.

But Gu Nian walked very fast, she soon came to the tomb of Wang Hailan and Gu Shen, the ashes were not found, the tomb was still open as before, Gu Nian bent down to search, searched again and again, but couldn't find anything, the whole portrait Like crazy.

A cold voice sounded:

"Miss Gu, are you looking for your father's ashes?"

Gu Nianxun looked up to him.

A few steps away, in the snow, stood a tall, thin man wearing a blue scarf and a black padded jacket. The man was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, the lenses were shining, and his face was against the light of the snow. look.

I just feel that the man is gentle and elegant, elegant and elegant.

Gu Nian's eyes fell on the box he was holding, and his pupils shrank.

Staggering a few steps, she rushed over and took the box from the man, her lips trembling violently, she checked it carefully, and saw that it was really her father's urn.

Gu Nian held the box tightly in his arms, and when he looked at the man again, he looked wary:

"Who are you? Why is my father's urn in your hand?"

The man's eyes are smiling, his expression is elegant:

"Someone asked me to give it to you."

Seeing Gu Nian's guarded face, the corners of the man's mouth were cracked, that smile seemed to keep people warm in winter.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just a jewelry designer."

Without further ado, the man stepped on the snow and left.

Gu Nian shouted at his tall and straight back:

"who are you?"

"Linyuan. Ms. Gu, I regret it."