Finally, I know who Tang Nian's personality is.
The facial features of the man and Tang Nian are three-thirds similar. They both say that a son takes after his mother and a daughter takes after her father. Tang Nian looks more like his mother.
"I know, I know, I'm getting fucked up every day! You can do it, but if you can't, get out."
"What am I doing! What do you care about what I do? I'm going to fuck your mother?! What a bunch of idiots!"
Tang Nian stared at Tang Guanghua dumbfounded, "Dad, are you going to do some work?"
"Those idiots, I've only been away for half an hour, and the world is about to explode. If I weren't here, the entire Education Bureau would probably not have to eat. You can take a taxi back!"
"Oh." Tang Nian covered his butt, and Tang Guanghua stepped on the accelerator and left Tang Nian's sight.
Tiger father and tiger mother are Tang Nian's parents.
"Hey, handsome boy, meet again?" Su Qingyue waved to Tang Nian. Tang Nian was a little surprised as to why Su Qingyue appeared here.
"Why are you here?"
"Why can't I be here? My grandma is sick and hospitalized. I came to see her."
Compared with the Su Qingyue she saw in the bar, she is now more innocent.
She was wearing a long white dress, with only an ankle-length white cotton jacket on top. Her long black hair hung casually on her shoulders, and her almond-shaped eyes were slightly narrowed with a slight smile.
"It's you, why are you in the hospital?" Su Qingyue trotted over and glanced at Tang Nian's examination report, "Are you sick?"
"No, it's not me." Tang Nian quickly tightened his grip on the report.
Su Qingyue nodded clearly, then turned to Tang Nian, who saw the inspection report with a strange expression.
"Well, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Tang Nian laughed awkwardly and trotted out of Su Qingyue's sight.
"Uh... I'm that scary?"
"Hmm." Su Qingyue covered her forehead. As soon as she turned around, she bumped into Lin Xingyue who had just gone out. She covered her forehead and exclaimed.
Lin Xingyue was tall and Su Qingyue was petite. She ran directly into Lin Xingyue's arms. She looked up and saw that the man's handsome face was slightly tense, his jaw was tense, and his eyes were cold.
Su Qingyue suddenly woke up. She remembered her previous bad attitude towards Lin Xingyue, and her face turned blue and white.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Su Qingyue took a step back awkwardly, trying to get out of Lin Xingyue's arms.
Lin Xingyue stretched out his arms and imprisoned Su Qingyue in his arms. Su Qingyue wanted to break away from his arms, but the man lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Why, you want to run away after hitting someone?"
When Su Qingyue's grandmother was hospitalized, Su Qingyue and Lin Xingyue had some misunderstandings. Su Qingyue's struggle seemed to Lin Xingyue just like a kitten scratching an itch.
Su Qingyue's eyebrows twitched, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Let go!"
"It's not impossible if you want me to let go. Go somewhere with me first."
"Where?"
"You'll know when you get there. I won't sell you anyway." Lin Xingyue's lips curled up slightly and he loosened his arm that was holding Su Qingyue.
Su Qingyue glanced at Lin Xingyue suspiciously. Lin Xingyue had already walked out of the hospital before Su Qingyue could react.
Su Qingyue stepped forward and followed her. Lin Xingyue's car was parked outside the hospital, and the black Maybach was parked on the side of the road, attracting passers-by's glances.
After watching the two people leave, Tang Nian walked out of the corner. It seemed that Su Qingyue had already met Lin Xingyue without him needing to make the connection!
It seems that the task will be completed soon.
[Strategy task favorability -20, current favorability 30%
The degree of blackening is -10% and the degree of plot collapse is 90%]
"Idiot!" Tang Nian cursed angrily. This Jiang Cheng is definitely an idiot!
His favorability is reduced at every turn, but this favorability is of little use!
He is not with Jiang Cheng...
In a secluded warehouse, a dark shadow dragged a handful of discarded steel plates, and the sizzling sound made Zhao Yong feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"What are you going to do? Let me tell you, my dad is Mr. Zhao. Do you know who Mr. Zhao is? You definitely don't know!"
"Do you want money? Go find Tang Nian. He has money. He is richer than me."
Zhao Yong seemed to have thought of something, and he looked particularly excited, "As long as you don't kill me, I promise to help you get him out. Then it's up to you to kidnap or fight with him!"
The man stopped and seemed to be thinking about Zhao Yong's words. He lowered his head and his eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see through his mind. Zhao Yong swallowed, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, his body trembling involuntarily.
"Tang Nian..." The man muttered the name in a low voice, as if chewing on its meaning. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Yong, his pupils shrank slightly and shone with a cold light.
"Do you really know Tang Nian?" the man asked in a deep voice, with a hint of unnoticeable nervousness in his tone. Zhao Yong nodded repeatedly, eager to prove his worth, "Yes, I know him! I can help you find him!"
The man was silent for a moment, with a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes. He nodded slowly, as if he had made some decision, "But, I'm not looking for him!"
His voice has been specially processed, and Zhao Yong can hardly tell who he is next to him.
"Who are you? What's your purpose?" Zhao Yong was a little afraid that the man would do something extreme. The pain on the back of his head clearly told him that he would probably do something to hurt him.
The man picked up the steel plate from the ground. Zhao Yong screamed in horror and wanted to run away, but found that his legs could no longer exert any strength.
The man easily grabbed Zhao Yong's leg and smashed the steel plate down hard.
"Ah -" Zhao Yong screamed heartbreakingly, his legs were smashed to pieces, and the pain spread throughout his body.
The man didn't seem to hear Zhao Yong's screams. He looked down at Zhao Yong's painful expression, and his pupils shrank slightly.
"You'd better remember this lesson and don't try to test other people's boundaries."
The man threw down the steel plate and turned around to leave the warehouse, leaving Zhao Yong huddled in the corner, groaning in pain.
"Help, help!" Zhao Yong's heartbreaking cries were heard behind him. After a long time, there was no sound in the warehouse, leaving only dried blood on the ground.
He suddenly found that the hemp rope on his wrist was loose, and when he looked around, he felt extremely unfamiliar.
Zhao Yong dragged his bloody legs and climbed out of the warehouse with difficulty. The moonlight filtered through the clouds and shone dappledly on him, reflecting the desolation.
He looked up to the sky, his eyes full of despair. His hands gripped the ground tightly, his fingertips turning pale from exertion. Behind him is endless darkness, and in front of him is the cold moonlight.
He didn't know where he was going, or whether he could survive.
Zhao Yong gritted his teeth, dragged his heavy legs, and moved forward step by step. Every step was like walking on the edge of a knife, and the pain penetrated deep into the bones. But he didn't stop, he couldn't stop, he wanted to live...
A pair of dark eyes were staring at this bloody scene——
"Next time, it won't be the legs." Jiang Cheng said slowly.
