The best young master Gu spoils his little wife

Chapter 72 The Dark Side

Zheng Lang took three steps in parallel, pushed open the door of the ward, and the first thing he said was: "How is Mom?"

Zheng Nan stood by the bed, her emotions had calmed down, and she looked out the window with some awkwardness, "The doctor said it's nothing serious, I'm just too nervous."

Zhao Ziying was still on the drip, her face was very ugly, she leaned on the bed with her eyes closed, and said nothing.

Zheng Lang glanced at her, not knowing what to say, so he walked up to Zheng Nan and asked him, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said……"

"Zheng Lang, tell me the truth." Zhao Ziying said suddenly, her voice was heavier than ever before, "Is everything your father said true? Do you really want to marry Song Yunqian?"

He turned around in surprise, and said in surprise, "What Song Yunqian?"

Zhao Ziying frowned and said in a louder voice, "The daughter the Zhang family found!"

There was a sudden "thump" in his heart, before Zheng Lang could speak, Zheng Nan interrupted, "What is the daughter you found? Brother, aren't you already engaged to your sister?"

Zheng Lang fell silent, frowning tightly.

Zhao Ziying clutched her chest, obviously feeling very uncomfortable, and said in a distressed tone, "I don't care what your father and son are doing, I only recognize Lai Lai as a daughter-in-law! Other dubious women don't want to enter my Zheng family's door !"

"Mom, calm down." Zheng Lang stretched out his hand to calm her emotions, her heart was in a mess and she couldn't figure it out, "I'll make it clear to Dad, since I'm engaged to Lailai, I won't marry anyone else. "

Only then did Zhao Ziying calm down, the pain in her chest was no longer so great, and she took a long breath, "Tell him well that Lailai is a good girl, no worse than a daughter of the Zhang family."

"I will." Zheng Lang nodded seriously, and checked the time, "Dad is almost at the airport, I'll pick him up."

"Go." Zhao Ziying waved his hand wearily.

"Take a good rest." Zheng Lang instructed, then turned and left with an extremely cold face.

Seeing this, Zheng Nan chased after him, stopped him outside the door, deliberately lowered his voice, for fear of being heard by others, "Brother, what daughter of the Zhao family? Isn't sister the daughter of the Zhao family?"

Zheng Lang put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at him indifferently, "What sister, that's your sister-in-law."

"I..." Zheng Nan wanted to refute, but the person in front of him had already taken long steps and left without looking back.

Zheng Lang drove very fast along the way, the car was about to fly, and he drove all the way to the airport to stop, only to realize that he was not wearing a seat belt, and he didn't even know whether to stop at the traffic lights, so he came here in a daze.

He stopped the car, didn't get out of the car immediately, his complexion was heavier than black iron, suddenly raised his hand and hammered the steering wheel a few times, the horn made a "beep" sound, which changed his usual demeanor.After sorting out his emotions, he pushed open the car door, and the moment he stepped out of the car, he resumed his demeanor of an elite in the shopping mall, as stable as Mount Tai, as if nothing had happened.

Zheng Guangyun hadn't gotten off the plane yet, and the flight was delayed.

The huge airport was crowded with people, coming and going, but Zheng Lang couldn't move. He stood under the screen and looked up. The red, green and green fonts made his eyes swell. Opened it, the planes flashed back and forth, and the vision was black for a moment.

I can't hear any sound, as if I'm deaf, and I don't want to hear it.

The phone vibrated in his bag, and he took a long time to pick it up, "Dad."

"I'm at the door, come over right away." Zheng Guangyun said as if commanding, and hung up the phone.

Zheng Lang raised his steps, his steps were as heavy as lead, and every step was very difficult.

Zheng Guangyun turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, like a god who controls the world. Hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses are a pair of sharp eyes, as cold as poisonous snakes. Every look is full of creepy inquiry, "Here."

Zheng Lang took two steps forward, took the big box from the assistant's hand, and led the way without speaking. Zheng Guangyun stepped up and followed behind him, cherishing words like gold. Both father and son are used to this weird relationship Mode, except for official business, hardly talk about others.

Zheng Lang put his luggage away, started the car, and when he was about to start off, Zheng Guangyun reminded him: "Seat belt."

He let off the accelerator, put on his seat belt, and started the car.

The assistant brought by Zheng Guangyun opened the notebook he carried with him as soon as he got in the car, pointed to the data on it, and spoke a long English. Zheng Guangyun would occasionally reply, but most of the time he listened to his analysis, and he dealt with boring official business along the way. , I never even heard him ask for half a sentence.

Zheng Lang glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and said indifferently, "Mom is in the hospital."

"is it serious."

"Fortunately."

Then Zheng Guangyun seemed to have forgotten about it, and started to deal with business again, looking serious.

For some reason, Zheng Lang suddenly wanted to laugh, the kind of sneer, he really wanted to know, besides money, what else would Zheng Guangyun care about?
At home, Zheng Guangyun got out of the car first, and the assistant then closed the notebook and followed. Zheng Lang carried the luggage into the house and handed it to the servant. He was taking off his coat when he was called, "Come to the study."

Zheng Lang turned his head to look, and only saw his back entering the study, with a standard business elite posture, so shrewd as to be frightening.

Uncle Chang took Zheng Lang's coat and asked with concern: "Master, is Madam better?"

Zheng Lang looked up, then lowered his eyelids, "Well, it's much better." Then he walked towards the study without saying a word.

Even if a servant knows how to care about his wife, why can't his wife, who has been with him through thick and thin for so many years, not spare a little time to ask a few more questions?
Zheng Lang entered the room and closed the door silently.

Zheng Guangyun waited for him for a long time, looking a little unhappy, flipping through the documents in his hand, "I came back this time to discuss your marriage."

"I know."

"Zhang Lailai is not the Zhang family's biological daughter. After discussing with the Zhang family, I decided to change the marriage partner to Song Yunqian."

"I don't see any difference."

Zheng Guangyun paused, and finally raised his head from the densely packed documents. His eyes were sharper than knives. He was obviously very unhappy, and even his voice sank a bit, "The Zhang family only has one property, one is an adopted daughter, and the other is a biological daughter. , do you think there is any difference?"

Zheng Lang's gaze sank a little more, and he remained silent for a long time, still risking angering the person in front of him, he insisted: "The one who is engaged to me is Zhang Lailai, I don't think the marriage partner should be changed, otherwise..."

In a rage, Zheng Guangyun slammed the file folder on his face, spilling it all over the ground with a "thump", and he said sharply, "What do you think? It's your turn to think?"

The sharp part of the folder scratched Zheng Lang's forehead, blood dripped out, slipped from his eyebrows and dripped into his eyes, he still didn't blink, still as stable as Mount Tai, but his body was slightly stiff.

(End of this chapter)