Destined Wife: The Apple Of My Eye Chapter 176

When Yan Hua returns, everything has been settled.

“Are you going to… lock him up for a lifetime?”

Lang Cha was mentally and physically exhausted. As soon as Yan Hua and Gungun got off the cruise, they were taken to Lang's mansion and Gungun was left to accompany Lang Cha tonight. Yan Hua was a little worried at first, but Gungun gave full play to the characteristics of being as naive and sweet as a blonde at that time.

“Mom, I want to stay with Great-grandpa. He seems very sad. I saw him cry secretly at that time.”

So Yan Hua is very relieved to return to her house, and Lang Ruoxian naturally follows her back.

“I heard my uncle said that Lang Jie and Lang Yi would be back soon.”

“Their dad is in jail, and their mom is in a coma. Of course the children will come back.” Lang Ruoxian helps her put her luggage in place and sees Yan Hua staring at him. He smilingly walks over and hugs Yan Hua. “What? Do you dislike that I hid it from you?”

Yan Hua shakes her head. “It's no use telling me. I can't help. I just think…” She squints at the man and says, “You won't just let Lang Li enjoy his old age in peace, will you?”

She knows Lang Ruoxian too well. The pain of childhood and the hatred of parents have been lurking for so many years. How can it be so easy to be settled?

“My wife is really smart!” Lang Ruoxian kisses Yan Hua on the mouth corner. “Let him feel comfortable for a few days first. The most painful thing is when you think everything is finished perfectly, suddenly someone tells you that everything is fake, and that is when he is completely destroyed.”

Three days later, Lang Cha and Lang Qin go back to the United States. When they leave, Lang Cha even wants to take Gungun away.

“Grandpa, he will soon start school. We will go to see you when the National Day holiday comes, OK?”

Of course, Lang Cha knows it is impossible to take Gungun away, so he just says casually.

“Then Gungun has made an appointment with Great-grandpa. You will let your mother take you to the United States next month!”

“OK! Gungun must go there.” Gungun stretches out his little thumb to entwine pinky fingers with that of Lang Cha.

When they are leaving, Lang Jie and Lang Yi come back from the hospital. Yan Hua has not seen the brother and sister for a long time. They don't look very well.

“Grandpa.” Lang Jie calls and begins to cry.

Lang Cha wants to comfort his granddaughter, but he doesn't know how to speak. Finally, he says, “Don't worry. You are my grandchild anyway.” He looks at Lang Yi again, “You too.”

“We'll send you!” Lang Yi is obviously in a good mood when he hears this sentence.

He is not the same as Lang Jie. Lang Jie was born by Lang Hongyue. But he was the adopted son of Lang Hongyue. Since Lang Hongyue became pregnant and was tested to have a boy, Lang Yi has been worried.

Later, when Lang Hongyue miscarried and became a vegetable, he was rea.s.sured and uneasy, wondering what would happen in the future. It is good to have Lang Cha's word, at least to ensure that he is still the childe of Lang Family.

“Don't go, Hua. Don't bother to take Gungun back and forth.” Lang Cha walks out with the crutch and turns to look at her. “If Ruoxian bullies you, tell me.”

Yan Hua is stunned, then feels warm in her heart and nods hard.

She takes Gungun back to her house and thinks a lot along the way. Gungun goes to Mingxi's house to see the dog. Yan Hua begins to clean the house, cleaning the table and sweeping the floor. When Lang Ruoxian returns, he sees the little woman climbing up the ladder to wipe the crystal chandelier.

“Don't move!” Lang Ruoxian cries.

Yan Hua is fl.u.s.tered and almost misses her step.

“You scared me to death!” She pats her chest.

Lang Ruoxian runs a few steps to hold her down. “You scared me to death. Why do you want to wipe the chandelier?”

“Anyway, I have time now…” Yan Hua's eyes flash. Lang Ruoxian looks at her.

After a while.

“Is there something you want to tell me?”

“No!” Yan Hua immediately shakes her head.

Lang Ruoxian smiles. “Do you know that you like busy doing various things when you are free and feel guilty?”

“Am I?” Yan Hua doesn't find it herself.

The man pulls her to sit down on the sofa. “Yes, so go ahead!”

“I don't think I can say that.” Yan Hua thinks for a moment and shakes her head. “You just think I'm OK and I'll forget it in a few days.”

“No way.” Lang Ruoxian pinches her finger. “It seems that the things still has something to do with me. You should tell me.”

Yan Hua sees him insist and makes up her mind finally. “Let's talk about it first! This is only my personal opinion. If you don't agree, then you just pretend that I never say it.”

“You tell me first.”

“Just… can you let Lang Li stay like that for a period of time?” Yan Hua makes a tentative remark and sees that Lang Ruoxian's expression is normal. She adds, “Grandpa can no longer withstand the stimulation. If I'm right, you'd like to tell Lang Li the truth, including your descent.”

Lang Li will have one of two reactions. One is to get angry to death by Lang Ruoxian and the other is to find a way to kill Lang Ruoxian. Either way, the most painful person is Lang Cha. He has already experienced the tragedy of losing young loved ones once…

“So you want me to let go of Lang Li?”

“No, just let go of him temporarily.” Yan Hua hugs him, “You know better than me that the person who treats you best in this family is Grandpa. You can feel the love that your grandpa has given to you, otherwise you would not have cared about him and would have killed Lang Li directly early.”

Lang Ruoxian doesn't move for a long time, but when Yan Hua wants to apologize, she is carried onto his body by Lang Ruoxian.

“Ok.” Lang Ruoxian puts his head beside her neck. The hot breath makes Yan Hua itch a little.

“I shall listen to you. I'll go to Lang Li to revenge after Grandpa pa.s.ses away.” Lang Ruoxian suddenly bites the soft meat on her neck and sucks it.

Yan Hua lets out a cry and is kissed by the man.

“Hmm…” She wriggles a few times, but is pressed on the sofa.

Just as Lang Ruoxian's hand reaches into Yan Hua's skirt, a crisp voice interrupts him.

“Dad, is Mom yummy?”

Yan Hua and Lang Ruoxian are embarra.s.sed.

A few more days pa.s.s, and the school will soon start. Xiaojiu receives a notice from the production team that she is going to partic.i.p.ate in reshooting of some scenes.

This day, after the nap, Gungun urges Yan Hua to go out of the house hurriedly. They are going to send desserts to Xiaojiu who is filming the movie. Outside the film and TV production base, Yan Hua let the driver go first, and they will go back with Fei Ying later.

“How long will Xiaojiu take filming, Mom?” Gungun asks. He holds a small mess tin in one hand, and pulls Yan Hua in the other hand.

“Well, then tomorrow we will go to play with your Brother Mingxi…”

Bang! Yan Hua gets frightened, and then sees the small mess tin in Gungun's hand falls to the ground. Gungun holds his hand and cries loudly.

“Gungun?” Yan Hua quickly squats down to take his hand away and finds a bruise on the back of his right hand.

“Mom, I am painful…” Gungun's eyes are drowned in tears.

Yan Hua hurriedly takes out the ice bag used for cooling in the mess tin and puts it on his hand. Then she looks around. As guessed, the window of a car that parks roadside is open, and a boy who is eight or nine years old is shooting out with a toy gun.

“What are you doing?” Yan Hua stops him loudly, but her voice is slower than the action of the little boy. He fires another shot and there is an obvious pit on the car opposite.

As soon as the boy sees Yan Hua being stern to him, he snorts and begins to reload and then he wants to aim at Yan Hua. Yan Hua strides over and grabs the toy gun from his hand.

“Where are your adult guardians?”

“Give me back my gun!” The child shouts at her harshly, “Give it back to me quickly, or I'll tell my grandmother!”

Gungun stops crying at this moment. With tears in his eyes, he says, “Brother, you are a bad child. You shot at people at random and damaged public property! Our kindergarten teachers taught us not to play with toy guns in the street.”

“b.a.s.t.a.r.d, it is none of your business!” The little boy gets out of the car and stretches out his hand to push Gungun.

Yan Hua picks up Gungun to dodge him. “If you do this again, I will beat you.”

“How dare you!” The little boy spits at her and his saliva is onto Yan Hua's skirt.

“Whoa!” Gungun cries again. “You are a bad child. You bully my mom!”

“Yan Hua!” When Fei Ying notices that the time has pa.s.sed but Yan Hua and Gungun haven't arrived, she calls Yan Hua, but the call has not been answered. So she runs out to have a look. She sees Yan Hua talking with a child with Gungun in her arms. At first, she thinks that Yan Hua knows that boy.

Seeing Gungun suddenly crying, she rushes over and says, “What's the matter? What's the matter?”

“The child was shooting at random with a toy gun.” Yan Hua shows her Gungun's hand, “Look at this!”

At the sight of the bruise on Gungun's plump little white hand, Fei Ying immediately becomes angry. “What did you use to hit him? It's so dangerous. Where are the adult guardians of yours? Don't they care?”

“You bully a child!” The little boy probably sees another adult coming and sits down on the ground directly and begins to shout, “Grandma, they are bullying a child! Adults bully a child!”

Fei Ying goes to drag the child angrily. Then they see a woman running over and shouts, “What are you doing? You let go!”

“Grandma!” The little boy sees his grandma who can back him up coming and crawls up from the ground immediately.

The middle-aged woman holds the little boy in her arms and looks at him for quite a while. She keeps calling the little boy “sweetheart” or “dear” and asking, “Did they hit you? Where is painful?”

“This lady, your grandson hit our child.” Fei Ying asks angrily, “Do you know that your child hit people with toy guns?”

The woman pushes the little boy behind her and looks at Yan Hua and Fei Ying a few times. “What are you doing in the film and TV production base? Why do you take children when you work as extras here?”

“Why should you care what we are doing here?” Fei Ying stops her.

Yan Hua tries her best to keep her voice calm. She raises Gungun's hand and says, “You let your child play with such a dangerous toy. Fortunately, it just hit his hand. What if it hit our eyes?”

“What to do? We shall compensate you!” The woman snorts, “Besides, my grandson didn't hit your eyes.”

Yan Hua smiles with anger. “Do you mean it doesn't matter as long as he doesn't hit our eyes? OK, we don't need you to compensate, but just let me hit your child.”

“You such an adult wants to hit little kid?” The middle-aged woman shouts, “You are shameless!”

“It is you who are shameless!” Fei Ying shouts back, “We won't hit him. Gungun, you go to hit him!”

Gungun's eyes are wide open. Although he is somewhat afraid, but mother and G.o.dmother are both here! So he wants to run and hits the little boy. Yan Hua of course takes hold of him. The little boy is in the arms of the middle-aged woman. If Gungun goes over, it is unknown whether he will be hit…

“Do you still want this b.a.s.t.a.r.d to beat my grandson?” The woman can't stand it and swears loudly.