The rich and powerful: the devil's chief entangles the cute wife

Chapter 800 Where is he?

When Sheng Xia woke up, she found that she was already in the ward of the hospital, surrounded by dazzling white, and that touch of white made Sheng Xia tremble with fear.

He tried to struggle to get up, but there was a force in his wrist that grabbed his wrist tightly!
Sheng Xia followed the strength of his wrist and looked at the big hand clasping his wrist. It was the face of a man who was sleeping!

Leng Xiaojun...

The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, Sheng Xia's eyes were a little confused, staring at the man's sleeping appearance, everything last night flashed in his mind like a movie.

What surprised Sheng Xia the most was that this man was able to snatch the gun, and his movements were extremely swift. The gun was clearly aimed at him, which made the man turn around.

With such a quick movement, Sheng Xia couldn't help but look at this man with admiration.

In memory, only the God of War in WA can do it so quickly...

Mars!

It is simply a myth of WA, and it is also the object of worship by midsummer and civil servants. It is said that when a man is 5 years old, he can skillfully disassemble and reload a gun. The best.

Men come and go without a trace, never showing their true colors, only wearing a silver mask!
In his memory, Sheng Xia only saw him once, but it was the one that impressed him the most, because when he was lying in ambush and dying, it was a man who brought him back from the primeval forest.

Otherwise, midsummer is really going to be the python's dinner...

I heard that it was also an order from the God of War to come to Leng's house to inquire about the news of Leng's house!
Sheng Xia was in a trance. I don't know why. The man's swift and violent movements yesterday were indeed somewhat similar to the God of War, but it's hard to say who is slightly better.

Leng Xiaojun is definitely not as simple as an ordinary businessman!
……

Sheng Xia's small hands slowly stroked the position of the lower abdomen, not knowing how Wen Chen was doing now, the corners of his mouth softened, looking at the hard object on the man's waist, he sat up tremblingly, and slowly leaned towards the man's waist.

Before Sheng Xia's little hand touched the man's waist, the sleeping man opened his eyes and clasped Sheng Xia's troublesome left hand.

"woke up……"

"Where is Wenchen?"

The two spoke at the same time, but the content was completely opposite. Sheng Xia gave up after saying this, because the man's black eyes were already so angry that they could kill people.

"You care about his life, so you don't care about the child in your belly? Sheng Xia, do you know that the child was almost lost yesterday..."

Leng Xiaojun gritted his teeth, and Sheng Xia was a little scared. Although it was indeed a bit unbearable for this child who was caught off guard, he never wanted to hurt him.

"Leng Xiaojun, where is he, is he alive or dead..."

Compared with the man's rage, Sheng Xia's aura was much softer, but his aura was cold and pressing. His clear eyes seemed to be determined not to give up until the result was asked.

Leng Xiaojun: "..."

Sure enough, the only person she cared about was Wenchen!

"Take good care of your baby, you and the child are fine, and he will be fine too..."

midsummer:"……"

The subtext behind the man's words is that if something happens to the child and himself, then the civil servant must be living a life worse than death.

"I see……"

Taking a deep breath, Sheng Xia's exquisite little face was extremely pale, and her whole body was extremely thin, as if it could be blown down by a single wind. Looking at the man's slightly stiff right arm, the corner of her mouth was full of sarcasm.

I should have forgotten that Leng Xiaojun's arm was scratched by bullets yesterday!
"Leng Xiaojun, why did you lie to me that he was dead... where did you put the ministers all these years..."

The calm conversation between the two was like old friends who have known each other for many years. The atmosphere was a little weird. Leng Xiaojun pursed his thin lips, picked up the red date soup prepared on the table and fed it to the woman spoon by spoon.

"The bullet was only one millimeter away from his heart... He has been in WA all these years... He died, and I'm the only one in your eyes, right?"

midsummer:"……"

Sheng Xia's complexion changed slightly, proving once again that Leng Xiaojun is really a sharpshooter, and he can actually accurately measure the distance to millimeters. Sure enough, Sheng Xia was still in shock and hadn't recovered from it, looking at the man with such a gloomy appearance , thoughtfully, the whole person exudes a sense of helplessness.

It's hard to see Leng Xiaojun so at a loss!

"So... I'm still a fool, I don't know anything, I thought he was really dead, but at the same time I also verified a truth, even if I thought he was really dead, I only have him in my eyes, without you..."

Sheng Xia's words were perfectly caught by Leng Xiaojun, his lips pursed, his dark eyes were astonishingly dark, almost wanting to tear Sheng Xia apart.

"Take a good rest, get ready, and go back to City J..."

Leng Xiaojun gritted his teeth as he spoke, Sheng Xia felt the man's anger, the corners of his mouth raised without a trace, and saw the man slam the door and come out.

……

When Midsummer returned to J City again, he had already become a caged sparrow!
In a blink of an eye, the little guy in my stomach is three months old, and the result of the hospital examination is a boy...

After knowing that it was a boy, Leng Enci was overjoyed, so he quickly worshiped his ancestors and burned incense to pray for blessings!

Sheng Xia's lower abdomen has already protruded a lot, after seeing off Shui Mu and Yan Tingxuan who came to visit her, she leaned against the French window and looked at the scenery outside, her lips paled.

What flashed in his mind was Leng Xiaojun's promise.

Midsummer, after the child is stable, I will let Wen Chen go...

Wen Chen!

Wen Chen!

Sheng Xia repeatedly murmured the name on his lips, the phone rang, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze slightly, and his palms were actually sweating...

"Midsummer, Wen Chen is back, safe..."

Fei Xing's clean answer came from the other end of the phone, Sheng Xia's lips paled, and he murmured: "Okay, thank you, Miss Fei Xing..."

WA's Fei Xing and Chi Minghui are also a good story, Midsummer was almost taught by Fei Xing's top leader, and he has a lot of respect for Fei Xing.

Sheng Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the news that the civil servant ensured by the woman was safe.

Leng Xiaojun fulfilled his promise!

Are you going to prepare a big gift next time?
……

Since Leng Xiaojun was pregnant in midsummer, he often ran to the house. Morning, noon and night, the image of a good husband was perfectly interpreted to the fullest.

When he returned to Leng's house at noon, Sheng Xia had already sat quietly beside Leng Enci, having lunch with Leng Enci.

The well-behaved appearance, full of the appearance of a little daughter-in-law, made Leng Xiaojun's heart itch for a long time...

Sheng Xia sipped the soup in her bowl, turning a blind eye to the man's return, but the servants had already skillfully and quickly prepared clean bowls and chopsticks.

"Let's take care of the company's affairs a little more. When you have nothing to do, take Shengxia out for a while. Ever since you came back from Paris, I haven't seen the two of you go out alone..."

Leng Enci's words made Sheng Xia's eyes pale, and a dark light flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes...

"Okay...Grandma, I will listen to you..."

Leng Xiaojun took a piece of lotus root cake and put it in the midsummer bowl, his words were full of respect for Leng Enci, the woman in front of him was still indifferent and lukewarm, Leng Xiaojun's eyes darkened slightly.

(End of this chapter)