Xu Lang hugged Zhao Wenya and fell asleep beautifully. This night was also the best night that Zhao Wenya had spent in several days. As a lover, she really didn't have many requests. Even if she was held to sleep by Xu Lang for one night a month, she was already satisfied.

………

Jiangdu, in a hotel room.

After Yang Guozhao arrived at the room, he fell down on the bed in a depressed manner, staring at the ceiling with two big bull eyes, without any sleepiness.

This day was an unforgettable day for Yang Guozhao and a painful day for him. He felt that his life was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs, and great openings and downs, which made him experience the craziest dream plan and a life-and-dea crisis.

On the same day, Yang Guozhao was successively valued by his grandfather Yang Jiye and his great-grandfather Yang Wentian. He told him a shocking secret about the family, which also made his blood burst out. As if he had an emperor dream, he began to replan his life and rebuild his dream, thinking that he would be the greatest man in the world and would eventually become the one who owns the country.

However, on the same day, he encountered Xu Lang. He had been trying to get rid of this enemy for several days, but had never really fought against each other. What he never dreamed of was that Xu Lang's power was too powerful, too perverted, and too cruel, leaving him with no room for fight back.

Although Xu Lang did not explain, Yang Guozhao had guessed that he had taken a copy of the information that had been dropped and went to Brown, the ambassador to Jiangdu, to do it. He must have done it, and the old man Yang Wentian, the great-grandfather Yang Wentian, did not even notice it. This shows that even Yang Wentian may not be Xu Lang's opponent, and he himself is even worse.

Yang Guozhao knew that if he was stubborn and fought against Xu Lang, he would not have a good ending. I am afraid that even his twin son would die tragically at the hands of Xu Lang.

Thinking about the situation when Xu Lang quickly removed his ribs between his chest when he was in the park, Yang Guozhao still felt his legs weak, his spine was cold, and cold sweat broke out.

Yang Guozhao stroked the ribs between his chest and his chest and the two lines of clear tears slowly rolled down. He would never forget this grievance, shame, and pain in his life.

He hated Xu Lang, and he hated him to death, wishing he could chew Xu Lang's bones.

However, Yang Guozhao knew that he did not have this ability, and he had no other way to go now, so he could only follow Xu Lang's instructions.

Xu Lang took his recordings and once they were released or handed over to the forces of the Baolong clan, the Yang family in the secular society and the Yang family in the hidden clan would collapse, and all his glory would no longer exist. Moreover, once the Baolong clan investigated, from the eldest grandfather Yang Jiye to him, to his two twin sons, it would probably be difficult to escape sanctions.

The only one in the entire Yang family, perhaps the only one who is clean in his father, Yang Huashan, the Prime Minister of the National Academy.

Therefore, Yang Guozhao had no way out, so he could only obey Xu Lang's command. Only then could he and the Yang family still have a way out.

Yang Guozhao knew that he was destined to escape the fate of being exploited. He was first used by Yang Jiye and Yang Wentian, but now he was used by Xu Lang, and he had no other choice.

After thinking about it, Yang Guozhao wiped away his tears, hurriedly took the phone, dialed the phone for the single-line contact of his grandfather Yang Jiye, and followed Xu Lang's order to inform the head of the family that Lingling was Xu Lang's woman in Xu Lang's hands, what should we do next?

Hearing Yang Guozhao's words, Yang Jiye was shocked, "What? How is it possible? Li Wenling is actually Xu Lang's woman. How many women does he have?"

How could Yang Jiye not be shocked? He never expected that Yang Wentian's granddaughter was Xu Lang's woman. He suddenly understood why Yang Wentian told him to suspend all actions against Xu Lang. Perhaps Xu Lang would join forces with Yang Wentian.

Yang Jiye hurriedly said, "Grandpa, now is not the time to discuss Xu Lang's woman. Zhaoer asks for advice from her. What should I do next? I am no match for Xu Lang at all."

Yang Jiye on the other end of the phone frowned, thought for a long time, and said slowly: "Zhaoer, you did right. You should tell me about such a major thing. Grandpa did not read you wrongly. You are indeed not a reckless person. Okay, let this matter be handled by the grandpa. I want to go to Jiangdu with a kiss. Xu Lang will come back to Yanjing first. I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Tell me about the situation of Xu Lang and Li Wenling. This matter is of great importance and must be foolproof."

Yang Guozhao hurriedly said, "Yes, Zhao'er accepts the order!"

Then, Yang Guozhao hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Guozhao immediately took action, but instead of rushing to Yanjing, he called his confidant subordinates and followed him to Qinglong Mountain in the northern suburbs of Jiangdu. They were the two exclusive pigeons that his great-grandfather Yang Wentian gave him before leaving.

The delivery of letters by flying pigeons is the fastest way to communicate between secular society and hidden families. It is because the hidden family does not have a mobile phone signal transmission tower, and China cannot find the location of the hidden family even if it moves.

Of course, this is just a general approach, and people with advanced martial arts do not have to be so troublesome. For example, if a martial arts master like Yang Jiye wants to contact Yang Wentian, they have their own way. Yang Guozhao's martial arts are insignificant, and Yang Wentian taught him to use "Flying Pigeon Passing".

Yang Guozhao wrote a sentence, which was also done according to Xu Lang's intention, notifying his grandfather Yang Wentian that Yang Jiye was going to attack Lingling and asked him to come to the secular society to save people quickly.

After arranging these, Yang Guozhao knew that these two old men would be fooled by Xu Lang, and Xu Lang was destined to be the ultimate winner. He no longer thought about it and hurried back to Yanjing.

………

The next morning.

Zhao Wenya felt that this night was the happiest and happiest night she had ever lived.

At this time, Zhao Wenya turned over, with a smile and happy saliva on the corner of her mouth. She reached out to touch Xu Lang next to her. When she opened her eyes, she found that Xu Lang was missing. She couldn't help but lose her baby and exclaimed: "Husband, where are you?"

"Honey is here."

At this moment, the bedroom door was opened. While Xu Lang's voice came in, the fragrance of food was also heard.

The bedroom door faced the dining room. Zhao Wenya looked at the table and saw the food all over the table. Her heart felt warm. Tears of happiness rolled down again. She actually jumped off the bed, ran to Xu Lang barefoot, and threw herself into Xu Lang's arms, "Husband..."

Xu Lang smiled, caressed Ya'er's hair like a waterfall, and patted her back, "Baby Ya'er, are you going to have breakfast with me naked? I don't mind at all."

"Ah, don't want it." Zhao Wenya hurriedly ran back to the bed and put on her clothes in panic.

The two of them had breakfast happily. Zhao Wenya felt that she was the happiest woman in the world, and she ate this "Love Breakfast" without a grain of rice or a leaf left.

After packing up, Xu Lang fulfilled his promise last night and patiently tried on the clothes Yaer bought for him one by one. Although he bought them blindly, they fit Xu Lang's body in both style and size, which made Xu Lang very happy and satisfied.

There are gatherings and separations, and Xu Lang still wants to leave. He kissed Zhao Wenya’s forehead apologetically, "Ya'er, I still have something to do, I can't continue to be with you."

Zhao Wenya laughed and said, "Okay, I'm not a little girl, I'm not that clingy. Go and do it. I'll iron your clothes for you. You can change into yours. Although this dress looks good, it can't be worn home. Otherwise, Yuruo will definitely be angry."

However, Xu Lang said seriously: "It's okay, I must wear it until it gets dirty. This is your wish."

Zhao Wenya was moved again, crying loudly, but her hands pushed Xu Lang away from the house, "Hate, you are always so sensational, leave quickly, I'll go to work later."

Xu Lang kissed again, then left, heading straight to Ouyang Feifei's place. He wanted to ask the girl clearly, what was going on?
Chapter completed!