It was already early in the morning when Tang Xuan woke up. He felt his eyes were a little swollen and painful. He subconsciously touched his slightly red and swollen eyes.
He was startled, covered his head and sat up. Then he saw the little baby sleeping on the bed, and a trace of confusion flashed through his dark eyes.
Get up, pick up the sleeping little milk bag, and put it on the bed to make her sleep more comfortable.
He walked out and saw Tang Bo sitting on the sofa wearing headphones and playing games.
He walked over, and the shadow enveloped Tang Bo. Tang Bo said without raising his head: "Secretary Li, you go to rest first, I will keep watch..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong and raised his head to face the expressionless handsome face of his third brother.
he:……
"Pfft!" Tang Bo couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Without it, the red and swollen eyes on Tang Xuanjun's face are very conspicuous and so funny.
Tang Xuan didn't say anything, and sat calmly beside him, with his long legs crossed casually, "Why don't you let Tangtang go back to the hotel?"
"She said she would guard you," Tang Bo said lazily after exiting the game, taking off his headphones.
Tang Bo looked at Tang Xuan's face again and continued to laugh.
Tang Xuan:...
He pressed his throbbing temple and said in a calm tone: "Is it so funny?"
Tang Bo shut his mouth instantly. He stood up and walked to the small refrigerator. He took out an ice pack and handed it to Tang Xuan: "Apply it. It's swollen like a rabbit."
Tang Xuan was silent, thanked him and took it.
Tang Bo sat down next to him, looked at his appearance and said, "Third brother, your appearance today reminds me of the day Tangtang was born. You cried so much."
Tang Xuan glanced at him expressionlessly: "Really?"
Two simple words made the smile disappear from Tang Bo's eyes. Tang Bo leaned back on the sofa, "That's right, you don't remember it anymore."
"But do you remember what you cried about today?" Tang Bo asked nervously.
Tang Xuan's eyelids drooped, and his tone was calm: "Remember."
Although he remembered it, it was a bit strange. The memory in his mind was like a movie. He was like a person outside the movie, but the touching movie could not move him.
It's strange, there's something wrong, this is the conclusion Tang Xuan came to in his heart.
Tang Xuan woke up and didn't want to stay in the hospital any longer, so he decided to go back to the hotel.
He picked up the sleeping little baby and walked out.
His movement made the sleeping little girl drowsily open her eyes. The watery eyes of the little girl narrowed in discomfort and muttered: "It's so flashy."
She was drowsily asleep and noticed Tang Xuan's red and swollen eyes. She stretched out her soft and waxy hands and touched Tang Xuan's face: "Dad, be good, don't cry."
Before Tang Xuan could speak, she couldn't resist the temptation of sleeping and fell asleep again.
Tang Xuan:...
The next day.
Little Milkman sat alone on the dining table, eating breakfast happily.
"That woman was scared to death. She kept asking people to help her, but except for her, no one present could see us. Others thought she was mentally ill." The bright female ghost sat next to the little milk bag , recounted what happened last night.
The woman confessed to attempted murder and will be sentenced by the court in the future. I heard that the Tang family sent a professional team of lawyers to make her pay for her actions.
"Did she say anything about that master?" Xiao Naibao asked her.
The bright female ghost held her chin and thought for a while: "She said she didn't know the master. She followed you and set up the formation because of the master's help, but he hid it tightly and she had never seen his true face. "
"That's it." Xiao Naibao ate the crystal dumpling in one bite, "Thank you, auntie."
"You're welcome," the bright female ghost smiled and looked at the cute little milk bag and asked, "Tangtang, does your father have any plans to marry again?"
The little girl blinked and remembered the conversation she heard yesterday. She looked at the bright female ghost and said, "Auntie, even if my father wants to marry again, it's too late for you to reincarnate now. The age gap between you two is too big. "
Mingyan Female Ghost: Okay, that makes sense, I can’t refute it.
The bright female ghost was a little shy: "I want to have a human-ghost relationship with your dad."
"You're going to die," the little girl said softly, "before you even got close to daddy, you just disappeared."
Mingyan female ghost:......
Forget it, forget it, your life still matters.
After Xiao Naibao finished breakfast, she asked Secretary Li to order a lot of fried chicken and cola for herself, and then took it back to her room.
She lit a few talismans and gave the food to the kind-hearted Ah Piao who came to help yesterday. This was the reward she promised to them. She hoped they would eat happily.
At noon, after lunch, Xiao Naibao and his group took a special plane back to Haicheng.
After getting off the plane, Tang Xuan walked out holding the small milk bag in one hand.
The little girl didn't think much about it.
But over the next few days, she felt something was wrong.
After finishing reading a picture book, she looked up at Tang Xuan who was not far away and asked, "Dad, aren't you at work?"
Tang Xuan, who was sitting on a short desk working, said expressionlessly: "You can also work from home."
Little Milk Bun:? ? ?
Something is wrong, something is very wrong with Dad.
Not only did he not go to work these days, but he followed her like a follower. Even when she went to hang out with the senior citizen band in the community in the morning, he followed her.
Even when Little Naibao was squatting in the pit, he was standing outside, and Little Naibao couldn't stand it anymore.
Dahei has returned from the hospital, but the wound has not fully recovered. He lay on the side, licked his paws and said: "I guess it scared him. Didn't you say he was still crying? It's probably because of psychological shadow. I don’t dare to leave you, for fear that something will happen to you again.”
"Is that so?" Xiao Naibao quietly looked at Tang Xuan, who was sitting opposite and working expressionlessly.
However, Dad's attitude is a little subtle, and his behavior and expression are a little different.
***
Yuncheng, Yunshan.
Four travel-worn people appeared at the foot of Yunshan Mountain.
The leader of the old man looked at the Taoist temple looming on the mountainside and laughed loudly: "I'm finally back. I don't know if my little apprentice misses me."
Second Senior Brother: "Master, if Junior Brother is thinking about it, he is also thinking about me. What do you, an old man, have to think about?"
The third senior brother sneered disdainfully, and the second senior brother turned to glare at her: "You are laughing at me."
Third Senior Brother: "You heard wrong."
The senior brother was helpless: "Okay, stop arguing and go home quickly. Tangtang is probably waiting impatiently."
This was so true, and the four of them quickly went up the mountain.
But they soon discovered something was wrong. Why were there so many fallen leaves on the mountain stairs? Something is wrong.
Several people looked at each other, and their pace quickened a bit.
They stood in front of the gate of Yunshan Temple and looked at the seal posted on the door by the relevant departments in front of them with stunned expressions. The seal stated the reason why the Taoist temple was closed: This Taoist temple promotes feudal superstition and sells fake medicine...
"Holy shit, what's going on?" The second senior brother looked at the whole person and jumped up, "Why is it blocked?"
Master: "No, a Taoist temple as big as mine has been sealed like this? Where is that smelly old man Qingyun? Where is my little apprentice? Where has she gone?"
