My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

"Are you sure you control the Ning family, you can suppress the Yang family and suppress Yang Chen? It seems that Ning Guangyao's old thief hasn't been able to do so now, and he is still thinking about getting married with Yang Jiazheng," Luo Cuishan said.

Yang Lie squeezed his fists and said: "To establish the new order and new pattern I want, it is not necessary to suppress the Yang family. Since it is not possible to deal with Yang Chen positively, use him to make troubles. . "

Luo Cuishan's eyes gleamed and smiled slightly: "Little lame, can I ask you to promise one thing."

"Say".

"Tonight, you are definitely going to control Ning Xin and Ning De, Ning Guangyao there ... Can you let me and Guodong deal with it, rest assured, we will definitely keep him a complete body, will not affect your eating His. "Luo Cuishan's eyes blazed with a bitter flame.

Yang Lie turned around and said quite ridiculously: "As long as my brain is not broken and I have some physical disabilities, I can still recover from it after I eat him. You can vent your anger on him indiscriminately, I don't mind . "

Luo Cuishan rushed forward excitedly, hugged Yang Lie and kissed him a few times, "I knew that the little lame was the best for me!"

Yang Lie sneered. "Anyway, it's just a prepared body. It's okay to send you to play."

After nightfall, Yang's backyard compartment.

On the bedroom bed of Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi, wearing blue cotton plaid pajamas and night pants, after washing a hot bath, the whole body looks like a fresh white milk bag, white and tender, fragrant.

Lin Ruoxi reclined on the side of the bed, gently stroking the back of her daughter with one hand, holding her head with one hand, and looked at Yang Chen with a playful smile.

Yang Chen sat cross-legged on the opposite side, glared at Blue Eyes, grabbed his hair, and scolded Yang Gongming hundreds of times. What a sour idea!

Blinking and blinking big eyes, Lan Lan asked expectantly: "Dad hasn't you thought about it yet, Lan Lan wants to hear a funny story."

"I said little fat girl, you ate four mutton legs alone at night, don't you feel full and want to sleep?" Yang Chen asked with a distracted eye.

Lan Lan's head shook like a rattle, "Blue Lan is not sleepy, Lan Lan is not full, and he doesn't want to sleep!"

Not full?

Yang Chen regretted that he had eaten the rest of the sheep, but did not leave it to the little guy.

Touching his chin, Yang Chen had a shy smile and said, "Should you let your mother tell you one first?"

"But I told your daughter better, and I also said in Zhonghai, today is your special event as a dad," Lin Ruoxi threw the burden back.

Yang Chen's face flicked straight, looking at her expectant daughter, but she couldn't bear to let her down.

Once again, let Yang Chen realize that in fact, being a dad, it is not enough to be rich and powerful, but also have to be able to tell stories. Is it easy?

Yang Chen has n’t read any fairy tale books. The children ’s stories he listened to when he was a child are all fragmented. And those stories, I ’m afraid I do n’t like to listen.

"Otherwise, Dad tells a story about Dad's hard work to survive in the wolf territory in Alaska, USA when he was a kid?"

"Where is Alaska in America?" Lan Lan asked.

"It's a very far place, it's very cold, it's full of ice and snow, and there's nothing delicious. Ordinary people can easily die if they get lost in the wilderness," Yang Chen replied.

Lan Lan blinked, "What is the territory of the wolf pack?"

"It's about forty or fifty strong snow wolves and big gray wolves eating Little Red Riding Hood. Their hunting range is thousands of square kilometers!"

"Will so many big bad wolves want to catch Dad and eat them?"

"Yes, but there are other children about the same age as Dad, but they are all around eleven or twelve."

"Oh!" Lan Lan has been aroused interest, nodded vigorously.

After thinking about it, Yang Chen suspected that the child could not understand the area, and asked, "Does Lanlan know how big is a thousand square kilometers?"

Blue Lan quickly replied seriously: "It's very big! Very big! Very big !!!"

"Bash!"

Lin Ruoxi lying there couldn't help but laugh, seeing Yang Chen's tangled expression, he wanted to laugh.

Yang Chen pretended to cough twice, "Children Lin Ruoxi, you should also be more serious. Parents are telling stories and listening intently."

Lin Ruoxi smirked and nodded, "Speak now, I really want to hear it."

Yang Chen moved his bones, put his legs on the floor a little bit more comfortable, and after sorting out his thoughts, his eyes showed some distant thoughts.

"Thinking about it now, I still think it's a miracle to survive ..."

Brooks Mountains, northern Alaska.

The clear blue sky, rolling snowy mountains, black and white criss-cross, depicting a magnificent natural landscape.

But experts and scholars who are familiar with it all know that this is the abyss of death!

The barren land has ushered in its coldest winter, even in low-lying areas, the temperature is nearly ten degrees below zero.

With the elevation of the altitude, it is not uncommon for some places to reach tens of degrees below zero, and some hollow areas formed by hidden underground rivers are more intimidating!

This is an uninhabited area in Alaska. Occasionally, explorers pass by, and they dare not stay for a long time, because there are a large number of wolves in addition to a small number of deer herds!

Above a glacier, a thick layer of condensed ice allows people and animals to easily pass through.

A man in a black leather coat, wrapped in a layer of animal fur, walked across the river.

This is a white teenager with chestnut hair and a little freckles on his face. It is about 11 or 12 years old, but his eyes are cold, gloomy and cautious.

The teenager exhaled the white mist and glanced across the ice, as if to guard against something. When it was determined that there was nothing special around him, the teenager went to the middle of the river.

To walk from this hinterland to the end of the port and get out of this predicament, he must cross the river and cross the mountains.

The teenager walked very carefully, listening to all directions, clutching a military dagger in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

Due to the low friction on the ice surface, if someone encounters a long-range throwing attack or a siege of a wolf pack, it is very harmful to itself!

This cold wilderness survival training came from the Siberian underground training ground. Survival masters of similar age and bloody killers, he dare not carelessly!

There are holes in many places on the river. These holes were obviously excavated by some people who crossed the river earlier to catch river fish.

Even in a hole in the middle, there are two simple fishing lines made of plant fibers, which are hung there with cedar branches as fishing rods.

In order to prevent the ice cave hole from freezing, the man also filled some branches and leaves in the hole, also used as a cover.

The same people who have been training in the field, the white teenager quickly saw what it was. Making simple field fishing tools is a required skill!

The fishing rod has not been taken away. There are two possibilities. One is that the owner ca n’t wait to go, and the other is that the owner has n’t returned and is looking for food elsewhere!

Either way, teenagers will not give up this opportunity to get food!

In this desolate icy mountain, any food is precious!You must live to get out of this dead zone!

The white boy was a little excited. After confirming that there was no one within a few hundred meters, he quickly rushed to the edge of the hole and quickly removed the cover.

When he grabbed the horizontal wooden pole, the white boy smiled with joy.

Heavy, there should be fish below!

When he struggled to pick up the fishing rod, he suddenly found something wrong!

Under the river, there seems to be something?!

However, his consciousness is too late!

The moment a pale hand protruded out of the glacial water surface, after catching a side of the ice surface, the other hand rushed into the throat of a white boy with lightning fast!

It was a dazzling dagger in the cold, which penetrated his throat at the moment when the white boy could not react.

The whole event took a turning point, but only one second!

"Come ... slightly ..."

The white boy's eyes widened, and the emotions of anger and remorse flashed before falling back on the surface of the ice.

He didn't realize until his death that this fishing rod was not for fishing, but for fishing ...

After his death, a naked black-haired teenager climbed up from the hole. It was unimaginable what kind of perseverance caused him to take off all his clothes and hid in the ice river waiting for the "prey" to hook.