Chapter 429 The descendants of the Xie family are coming in force
While Qin Lang hesitated, there seemed to be a noise in the corridor behind him.
Qin Lang turned around and the phone in his hand rang.
"Hello, Mr. Qin, someone from the Xie family is here."
The phone call came from the security personnel left behind by Xie Huailou. Qin Lang's face suddenly changed, he calmed down, and opened the door all the way. Come from the end of the corridor.
Wearing casual clothes, wearing a small carved wooden sign around his neck, holding the string of jade beads in his hand with calm eyes, he came with an extraordinary temperament.
Four security personnel in black suits were already stationed outside the door of Xie Siming's special care ward.
A group of menacing Xie family members with unkind expressions stopped them at the door.
Qin Lang was not surprised when he received the news.
This was the main reason why he stayed here to help Xie Huailou and watch today, but he didn't expect that with such a little effort, these people would not let go of the opportunity.
Qin Lang clicked on WeChat and first sent a voice message to Xie Huailou.
"He's here, just watch for some time."
After saying that, he didn't expect to come back.
Backhand, I sent a voice message to Xie Siming’s fiancée Jiang Li, who had just added a friend.
"No matter what happens, don't come out. Lock the door inside. You can't handle it outside. Don't worry, it's okay."
In the ward, Jiang Li leaned aside, worried. Uneasy, when I suddenly received the news from Qin Lang, most of the tension in my heart was relieved.
Fortunately, Mr. Qin is still here tonight.
According to Qin Lang's instructions, she locked the ward door inside and then entered the ward inside. She hesitated for a few seconds when closing the door, but then locked the door and put on the second layer of insurance.
The people outside are the Xie family. Qin Lang is right, she really can't handle it.
I walked to my husband Xie Siming's hospital bed and sat down. Looking at Xie Siming sleeping, I almost forgot how he used to smile.
Jiang Li lowered her head, held her husband's hand with both hands, and leaned forward to put it on her forehead.
——Si Ming, please wake up quickly and safely.
Jiang Li knew in her heart that after Xie Siming was removed from the King of Hell, her father and brother had reminded her that judging from the recent situation of the Xie family, at least for a period of time, she would still have some trouble and pressure following Xie Siming. Yes, if you want to, you should stick to it. If you really don’t like this kind of life, just tell your family and they will handle it.
The family didn’t say how to deal with it, but Jiang Li could tell that it must not be an easy solution.
Besides, now she is no longer in the same state of mind as she was with Xie Siming.
One day brings a hundred days of grace to a husband and wife. If you can live one day, cherish it.
As for feelings...
When Xie Siming wakes up, who can say for sure, it cannot be cultivated slowly after marriage.
Jiang Li has been in Haicheng's upper class circles for more than 20 years. She has not seen as many of the Xie family members as she did tonight.
Moreover, through the vertical window in the middle of the door, she seemed to vaguely see a familiar face.
In her memory, that elegant face had always been gentle and kind in the circle of ladies.
But tonight, the other person's jaw was sharp and angular, and even his eyes, which used to be slightly smiling, now looked cold and sharp.
Regardless of identity, status, age and situation.
Mr. Qin was right.
Beside her husband's hospital bed, Jiang Li took a few deep breaths to calm down.
In times of emergency, only your own mind can turn the corner.
She has always been taught this at home.
Looking up at Xie Siming, his formerly pale face has turned a lot more rosy these days. It would be better if it was better soon. Huahua's medicine...
It would be nice if there were more.
She turned on her phone and stared at Tu Hua's dialog box. After hesitating for a long time, she put down her phone.
I always feel that now is not the right time to say anything.
Jiang Li was beside the hospital bed, watching over Xie Siming quietly.
Outside the ward.
The people of the Xie family seem to be mainly middle-aged women in the crowd who are dressed in rich clothes and look majestic. However, Qin Lang can see that in such an occasion, the other party did not say a word, obviously feeling that he was guarding The people in the special care unit were simply not qualified to ask her to speak.
There was someone else who spoke for her.
In his forties, he is also quite old. He is dressed decently, but he wears a pair of rimless eyes. With every push and hold, the shrewd eyes behind the lenses are unkind.
Qin Lang only glanced at him and saw the person in front of him carefully.
The Xie family has been passed down to this day. There are not many direct descendants, but there are many side branches. Most of the people who come here are unknown to Qin Lang, but there are three or four faces among them. They used to come to Haicheng and Huai Lou and the others met by chance when they were playing together.
But he has a good memory.
After looking around, Xu Bu walked up to the four security personnel, turned around and stood still, slowly raised his head, and faced the middle-aged lady directly without looking at anyone else.
"Second Mrs. Xie, why are you here with so many people and mobilizing troops late at night?"
Qin Lang didn't say the rest, leaving it to the other party.
Every fool knows why the other person is here, so there is no point in saying it or not.
The woman squinted her eyes and looked at him, but said nothing.
Instead, the two men on her left and right spoke one after another.
One is the middle-aged gentleman wearing glasses. He gently adjusted the frame of his glasses and said with a smile: "I wonder who you are? Forgive me for my poor eyesight. I have been working in the Xie Group for so many years. , I didn’t recognize him.”
The younger man standing next to Mrs. Xie on the right, wearing gold and silver very extravagantly, looked up and down at Qin Lang with his hands in his pockets, saying nothing, but There was also strong hostility in his eyes.
Qin Lang lowered his head, chuckled lightly, and didn't explain much.
Who is Qin Lang? He is not familiar to others. In the eyes of the Xie family, who are more selfish than a hornet's nest, especially in the eyes of the second wife Xie, do they not know him?
joke.
Now is a sensitive time, not to mention that he is such a big living person, whether he changes his name or surname, even if an ant crawls by the feet of Xie Huailou, they all want to find out the male and female, and transfer them behind his back. Blood lair.
Qin Lang raised his head, took a deep breath, and looked at them with his lips pursed in a leisurely manner.
It’s not impossible to play dumb mode.
Anyway, he is not from the Xie family.
Except for that lunatic Xie Huailou, he believed that none of them would dare to be tough with him.
The name of Southern Medicine and Northern Qin is not something to be trifled with in the arena.
Playing on another track may not necessarily mean who is called the ancestor.
He said he could "keep an eye on the people" for Xie Huailou tonight. If he couldn't even fool them, where would the old Qin family's face be?
A sneer, and that weird tone again: "I really don't know where Xie Huailou found this person. He really doesn't care about the friendship of the family, and he tolerates outsiders and is so unreasonable to my sister."
Qin Lang raised his arms and crossed his chest, with a faint smile in his eyes, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and his attitude was clear at a glance.
Across the way, the middle-aged lady Mrs. Xie Er's face couldn't help but darken a moment or two, and she looked at people with a harsher look.
(End of this chapter)