After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 429: The descendants of the Xie family are coming
While Qin Lang was hesitating, there seemed to be a noise coming from the corridor behind him.

Qin Lang turned around and the phone in his hand rang.

"Hello, Mr. Qin, someone from the Xie family is here."

The call was from the security guard left behind by Xie Huailou. Qin Lang's face changed immediately. He restrained his expression, opened the door and walked over from the end of the corridor.

She was dressed in casual clothes, with a finely carved wooden plaque on her neck. She was holding the string of jade beads in her hand with a calm gaze, and she came with a breeze and an extraordinary temperament.

Four security guards in black suits were already standing outside the door of Xie Siming's intensive care unit.

Stopping a group of Xie family members who were coming at the door with aggressive and unfriendly faces.

Qin Lang was not surprised when he received the news.

This was the main reason why he helped Xie Huailou stay here and watch today. He just didn't expect that in such a short time, these people were unwilling to let go of the opportunity.

Qin Lang opened WeChat and sent a voice message to Xie Huailou first.

"People are coming, just keep an eye on the time."

Having said that, I didn’t expect anything back.

He then sent a voice message to Xie Siming's fiancée Jiang Li, whom he had just added as a friend.

"No matter what happens, don't come out. Lock the door from the inside. You can't handle it outside. Don't worry, it's okay."

Inside the ward, Jiang Li was leaning against a corner, feeling anxious. Suddenly, she received news from Qin Lang, and her nervousness was relieved at once.

Fortunately, Mr. Qin is here tonight.

Following Qin Lang's instructions, she locked the ward door from the inside and went back into the ward. She hesitated for a few seconds before closing the door, but still locked it and put on the double-layer security.

The people outside were members of the Xie family. Qin Lang was right, she really couldn't handle it.

She walked over to her husband Xie Siming's bedside and sat down. Looking at the sleeping Xie Siming, she almost forgot how he used to smile.

Jiang Li lowered her head, held her husband's hands with both hands, and leaned over to press her forehead against them.

——Si Ming, please wake up safely and soon.

Jiang Li knew in her heart that after Xie Siming was removed from the list of the King of Hell, her father and brother had reminded her that, judging from the recent situation of the Xie family, she would still have certain troubles and pressures if she followed Xie Siming for at least a period of time. If she was willing, she had to stick with it. If she really didn't like this kind of life, she could tell her family and they would handle it.

The family didn't say how to deal with it, but Jiang Li could see that it would not be an easy solution.

What's more, she no longer has the same mentality as she did with Xie Siming.

A day as husband and wife is a day of grace, so cherish every day you can spend together.

As for feelings...

Who can say for sure when Xie Siming wakes up? Can't we cultivate him slowly after marriage?

Jiang Li has been in Haicheng's upper class circles for more than 20 years, but she has never met as many members of the Xie family as she did tonight.

Moreover, through the vertical window in the middle of the door, she seemed to vaguely see a familiar face.

In her memory, that elegant face had always been gentle and kind among the ladies.

But tonight, the other person's jaw was angular, and even the eyes that used to be slightly smiling now looked cold and sharp.

Regardless of identity, status, age and situation.

Mr. Qin is not wrong.

Jiang Li took a few deep breaths in front of her husband's bed and calmed herself down.

In an emergency, only by keeping calm can you turn danger into safety.

This is what her family has always taught her.

Looking up at Xie Siming, his pale face has become much rosier these days. I hope he gets better soon. Huanhuan's medicine...

It would be nice if there were more.

She turned on her cell phone and stared at Tu Huan's dialog box. After hesitating for a long time, she put the phone down.

I always feel that now is not the right time to say anything.

Jiang Li was beside the bed, quietly watching over Xie Siming.

outside the ward.

The people from the Xie family were mainly middle-aged women in the crowd, dressed in rich clothes and with a dignified look. However, Qin Lang could see that in such an occasion, the other party did not say a word, obviously feeling that the people guarding the intensive care unit were not qualified to let her speak.

There are others who speak for her.

He was in his forties, not a young age either. He was dressed decently, but he wore a pair of frameless glasses. As he moved around, the shrewd eyes behind the lenses showed ill intentions.

Qin Lang only took a quick glance and saw the person in front of him clearly.

The Xie family has been passed down to the present day. There are not many direct descendants, but there are quite a few side branches. Qin Lang did not recognize most of the people who came. However, there were three or four faces that he had met by chance when he came to Haicheng to play with Huai Lou and others.

But he has a good memory.

After looking around, he walked slowly to the four security guards, turned around and stood still, slowly raised his head, not looking at anyone else, and directly faced the middle-aged lady.

"Second Madam Xie, why did you bring so many people here so late at night?"

Qin Lang did not say the rest of the words, leaving it to the other party.

Even a fool knows why the other party is here, so what’s the point in saying it or not.

The woman squinted her eyes and looked at him, but said nothing.

Instead, the two men on her left and right spoke one after another.

One of them was the middle-aged gentleman wearing glasses. He lightly adjusted the frame of his glasses and said with a fake smile, "Who are you? Forgive my poor eyesight. I have been in the Xie Group for so many years, but I didn't recognize you."

There was a younger man standing next to Mrs. Xie on the right. He was wearing gold and silver jewelry extravagantly. He put his hands in his pockets and looked Qin Lang in front of him up and down with cold eyes. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of strong hostility.

Qin Lang lowered his head, chuckled, and didn't say much.

Who is Qin Lang? He may be unfamiliar to others, but in the eyes of the Xie family members who are more cunning than a hornet's nest, especially in the eyes of the second wife Xie, how could they not know Qin Lang?

joke.

Now is a sensitive time. Not to mention that he is a living being who has not changed his name or surname, even if there was an ant crawling by Xie Huailou's feet, they would want to find out the gender and trace its bloodline.

Qin Lang looked up, took a deep breath, and looked at them leisurely with his lips pursed.

It's not impossible to play in dumb mode.

Anyway, he is not a member of the Xie family.

Except for that madman Xie Huailou, he believed that these people would not dare to confront him forcefully.

The reputation of Nan Yao Bei Qin is not something that can be easily messed with in the martial arts world.

If we change the track, it doesn’t necessarily matter who is the ancestor.

He said he could "keep an eye on people" for Xie Huailou tonight. If he couldn't even fool them, where would the Qin family's reputation be?

With a sneer, he said in that weird tone again: "I really don't know where Xie Huailou found this person. He really doesn't care about the friendship of our family at all. He actually tolerates outsiders and treats you so rudely."

Qin Lang raised his arms and crossed his chest, with a faint smile in his eyes, but the smile did not reach his eyes and his attitude was clear at a glance.

Across from her, the expression of the middle-aged noblewoman, Mrs. Xie II, also darkened by a degree or two, and her gaze on people became even more severe.

(End of this chapter)