His head hurt, as if countless needles were pricking his head.
Tang Xuan pressed his temple with his left hand, and the cold watch touched him, making him calm down a little.
"Tuk-tuk!"
There was a knock at the study door.
At this point, the butler should have brought tea.
He leaned back in his chair and said with a weak tone: "Uncle Chen, I want to be quiet now."
"Crack!"
The study door was opened from the outside.
Tang Xuan:...
The office chair turned half a circle, his left hand rested on his forehead, he raised his eyes and said with helplessness in his tone: "Uncle Chen, I want to be quiet..."
"Daddy," a milky voice sounded.
Xiao Naibao poked his head in and saw Tang Xuan resting his head with one hand. The watch on his wrist shone beautifully under the light.
Tang Xuan was startled, and suddenly raised his head, looking into the dark and clear eyes of the little milk bag. In that moment, all the headaches, depression and other things disappeared without a trace.
He was a little surprised: "Aren't you sleeping?"
"But you didn't come over to tell me a bedtime story~" The little girl put her hands on the door and looked at him unblinkingly with her black and white eyes.
Tang Xuan didn't speak, and the little girl asked hesitantly: "Are you busy with work? If you are, then I will go to bed by myself..."
"No," Tang Xuan stood up decisively and said without hesitation, "I'm not busy."
"Ah?" Xiao Naibao blinked, "But you just said you wanted to be quiet."
Tang Xuan walked up to her and said expressionlessly: "I just wanted to tell you a bedtime story later."
"Really?" Xiao Naibao's eyes lit up slightly. She looked up at Tang Xuan and asked, "Then what are you going to tell me?"
Tang Xuan habitually bent down and reached out, picked her up easily, and said in a calm tone: "I haven't decided yet, what do you want to hear?"
"Hmm," the little girl tilted her head, "Millennium Corpse Insect?"
Tang Xuan paused slightly and said, "I haven't found such a story yet."
"The Mist of the Underground Palace?"
Tang Xuan: This is also a story told by the second senior brother Xiao Naibao.
Tang Xuan lowered his head and said to Xiao Naibao: "I don't have any of these stories. I'll collect them tomorrow. Can I talk about painting skin tonight?"
"Okay~" The little girl didn't choose, and nodded happily.
She likes fairy tales very much.
Xiao Naibao looked at Tang Xuan again and asked, "Dad, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No," Tang Xuan shook his head and asked her, "Why is that so?"
Xiao Naibao said: "You don't look too good this evening."
She looked at Tang Xuan and added: "He doesn't look too good now either."
Tang Xuan: "Maybe it's because there is too much work."
"That's not possible. You have to balance work and rest. There is never enough work to do. You have to take a break once in a while," Xiao Naibao said in a sweet voice.
"good."
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The next day, early morning.
Tang Xuan sat at the dining table as usual, drinking tea and reading the newspaper.
The housekeeper came to report: "Third Young Master, there are guests visiting."
Tang Xuan:? ? ?
Who is so rude and comes to visit so early in the morning?
Seemingly sensing Tang Xuan's inner thoughts, the housekeeper said, "It's Mr. Wang Mingyi."
Tang Xuan was not very happy when he thought that this guy had been claiming that his daughter was his daughter. He put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "No."
"Mr. Wang Mingyi did not come alone," the butler's expression remained unchanged and he gracefully added tea to Tang Xuan. "There is also a fellow traveler. Mr. Wang Mingyi said he came here because of what happened to Miss Tangtang a few days ago."
What happened a few days ago?
Tang Xuan pondered for a moment, "The visitor is a guest, so prepare some tea and go to the courtyard."
He didn't want that guy in the door.
The butler smiled and said, "Okay."
Tang Xuan went to the courtyard. Wang Ming, who was led by the servant to the tea table in the courtyard, saw him and looked behind him, "Where is my goddaughter?"
"I didn't get up," Tang Xuan sat opposite him.
"No, we are guests, why don't you let guests in?" Wang Mingyi asked a little dissatisfied.
Tang Xuan: "Normal guests would not come to visit us early in the morning."
The implication is that Wang Mingyi is an abnormal guest.
Wang Mingyi:......
Tang Xuan looked at the ordinary-looking man next to Wang Mingyi, "Who is this?"
"This is my friend, Shu Xin," Wang Mingyi introduced the two to each other: "This is Tang Xuan."
Tang Xuan stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Shuxin."
Shuxin smiled. His facial features were ordinary, giving people a harmless feeling. Shuxin shook hands with him and said, "Hello, Mr. Tang."
"I wonder what the purpose of your visit so early in the morning is?" Tang Xuan retracted his hand, crossed his legs casually, and went straight to the point without beating around the bush with them.
Wang Mingyi didn't talk nonsense to him: "Did Tangtang encounter danger a few days ago?"
Tang Xuan looked at him with cold eyes: "What do you want to say?"
The incident that day involved two celebrities, Shan Li and Tang Bo, and the incident of a dozen people missing out of thin air in the hotel caused quite a stir, so the Tang family could not suppress the news no matter how hard they tried.
If you want to find out, you can find out.
"Wait a minute, don't be so hostile to me. I just want to come over and ask about my goddaughter, and also come over to help you." Noticing his cold eyes, Wang Mingyi quickly explained.
"Help me?" Tang Xuan looked at him expressionlessly.
"Yes," Wang Ming nodded with a serious expression, "There are some things you may not know. What happened to Tangtang a few days ago was not an accident."
Tang Xuan: "I know."
Because it was her uncle who was causing trouble, Tangtang’s master and senior brother had already gone out to find someone to settle the score.
Driver Liu drove them. This morning he received a text message reporting from Driver Liu, saying that Master Tangtang and Senior Brother had caught the man and was now heading home.
Wang Mingyi: "Someone is targeting Tangtang and wants her to die."
Tang Xuan shook his hand and then let go: "Yes, I know."
Although he knew, he seemed to be unable to help.
"Why are you so calm?" Seeing his reaction, Wang Mingyi was very dissatisfied.
Tang Xuan looked at him, "Are you done? Thank you for reminding me. I already know about this matter. We will pay attention to it. Please come back."
Wang Ming jumped up and glared at Tang Xuan: "What's wrong with you? The guy who wanted to hurt Tangtang is probably the murderer of Weiwei. How can you be so calm?"
***
Xiao Naibao got up and stretched. When she opened the door, she met the Second Senior Brother who came out of the guest room opposite, rubbing his eyes, "Good morning, Second Senior Brother~"
"Good morning, Tangtang," the second senior brother's eyes were bloodshot and he yawned.
The two of them walked downstairs, and the little girl asked, "Did you stay up late playing games again?"
"Yes, I haven't been online for more than half a year, and there are a lot of tasks and main plots waiting for me," the second senior brother nodded.
After coming out of the underground palace, they couldn't contact Qingyun and worried about Tangtang's situation. They rushed back to Yunshan Temple without stopping. As a result, the Taoist temple was sealed by the relevant departments and the little milk bag was missing. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. , and continued to look for the small milk bag.
Their hearts had been hanging in the air until they saw the little milk bag yesterday.
