The President's Sweet Trap

No matter what kind of crime is brought out, it will be enough for people to settle down in prison for a lifetime, but now nanqingchen has no mind to ask about it. He just wants to find Gu Yiyi quickly.

So many days have passed, and I don't know whether her injuries have healed, whether someone will take care of her, and whether someone will bully her

He really didn't dare to think about it. Every time he thought that his little wife would be bullied outside, he felt that he was going crazy.

"It's been so many days. Why hasn't there been any news? If Yiyi is kidnapped, the kidnappers should call at this time! "Cough..."

The old man was so anxious that he didn't pay attention to his words and coughed violently.

Nanfeng quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to his mouth. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and patted on the back of his hand: "Dad, if you are in poor health, don't worry here. Isn't there still me and Qingchen?"

The old man drank a few salivas and moistened his throat: "Alas, how can I not be in a hurry and find such a desirable wife after dumping the dust? I have an explanation to Rong Ruo. I can close my eyes at this time. Why did something happen at this juncture?"

When the old man finished, he let out another long sigh. He leaned on his crutch and butted on the ground a few times.

"Grandpa, it's just an accident. You should take good care of your health and don't think about it. I'm still waiting for you to help me take care of my children!" Nanqingchen pretended to be relaxed.

The old man took his crutch and poked him in the calf, "you child, when are you still going! But now that you have said so, when Yiyi comes back, you must give me a great grandson immediately! "

When it comes to children, the old man seems a little excited: "do you know that in my time, if you didn't have children at your age, it would be unfilial. When I was as old as you..."

"Dad, you forget that it's not your time now. Young people like the world of two. If they really want to have a great grandson, they have to wait for Yiyi to come back and ask her advice!"

Nanfeng interrupted the old man's words. He didn't know if it was because his father was getting older and older. Recently, he liked to recall the past more and more. Every time he said it, he couldn't help feeling sad. Sometimes he thought of something and even burst into tears.

The old man has a physical examination every month. The private doctor of the south family once privately asked him and Nan Qingchen to pay attention not to let the old man's mood fluctuate too much, so his body can't stand it.

Originally, they didn't want the old man to worry about Gu Yiyi. However, the old man was very stubborn and asked about the progress every day. They wanted to hide it.

If you are not happy with Grandpa Yifeng, you should be happy with him now

Nanqingchen and Nanfeng talk with the old man to divert his attention. Nanqingchen feels very guilty to the old man. The old man has been worried about him all his life. At this age, he still has to worry about his affairs. He is really unfilial!

"When you're free, ask ah Jie to walk around. That child is actually very bitter! The fault of adults should not be imposed on children. After all, people are dead. Let him pass the past! " The old man said and sighed again.

During this time, he felt that his health was getting worse and worse. At this age, he had already seen many things.

In any case, Nan Chunjie is the descendant of his Nan family. The Nan family has been divided for too long these years. He only hopes to see that the descendants of the Nan family love each other before he closes his eyes, so that he can go at ease.

Nanfeng looked at nanqingchen. He knew that although the old man said this to him, it was actually said to nanqingchen.

From the time of birth, the South tipping dust was designated as the heir of the south family by the old man. Even his father was not qualified. If Nan Chun Jie could not return to the south, he was not the man who has the final say.

Nan Qingchen didn't understand that the old man was talking to him, and he also understood that the old man was talking to him.

Looking at the old man's expectant eyes, he really couldn't bear to brush the old man's mind, nodded and said, "I know, grandpa!"

His words were equivalent to agreeing to the old man's proposal, which was a promise. A happy smile appeared on the old man's face.

The three people were talking when the telephone in the study suddenly rang.

Nanfeng took the lead in answering the phone. After giving a "hello", he paused for a few seconds and handed the phone to the direction of nanqingchen, "looking for you!"

Nan Qingchen put out the smoke in his hand, came over from the windowsill, took the phone in his hand and put it in his ear.

"Say!"

As soon as his voice fell, there came an exaggerated Laughter: "ha ha, brother Nan, how are you recently?"

Nan Qingchen's eyes tightened. The voice was not strange to him. It was the voice of an Qiang, the second son of his family.

"President an didn't call to ask me how I was doing, did he? Do you have my wife Gu Yiyi in your hand when people don't talk in secret? "

Nanlaozi and Nanfeng became nervous when they heard nanqingchen mention Gu Yiyi on the phone. Nanqingchen motioned them to take it easy.

He listened carefully to every word an Qiang said for fear of missing a word.

"Hahaha, brother Nan is really smart! I'm really busy taking care of her. I hope you don't have time to take care of her. I'm so busy taking care of her today! "

Nan Qingchen doesn't care about the provocation in his words. He seems to hear another meaning from his words.

"Is she well?"

"Well, I have to ask the doctor to check again, but she is worried about you. As soon as she wakes up, she quarrels to see you. I really envy, envy and hate!"

An Qiang deliberately said in a very ambiguous tone. It felt like he was eating the vinegar of the dust in the south.

He wanted to use this to provoke nanqingchen, but nanqingchen was not fooled by him.

"Mr. an, don't beat around the Bush, just say your purpose!"

"Ha ha, well, brother Nan is really a cheerful man. I'll send you a message later. In two hours, take 50 million to the designated place to redeem people. Remember, you can only come alone, otherwise... Hum!"

An Qiang hung up the phone with a laugh. He didn't finish his words, but the meaning in his words was very obvious.

Nanqingchen put the phone back in place, and his face became a little dignified.