But soon Tang Le's eyes turned to Qi Sheng who was standing aside. He hated Qi Sheng more than these two people.
Tang Le approached Qi Sheng, raised his hand and pinched Qi Sheng. The resentment on his body was stronger, and the resentment eroded Qi Sheng. It was not only a feeling of suffocation, but also a kind of bone-eroding pain.
Seeing Qi Sheng's hands hanging down, Qi Yuan patted Tang Le's shoulder. The power of merit suppressed the resentment, and Tang Le regained consciousness.
Looking at the three people lying on the ground in a daze, he asked, "Are they... dead?"
Tang Le's voice was filled with the excitement of revenge.
Qi Yuan glanced at the three of them and kicked Qi Sheng and Song Yan to vent their anger.
Looking at the equity transfer document in his hand, Qi Yuan sneered, isn't it just a fake? Do you still want to swallow up her empire?
What a delusion.
Qi Yuan took the documents in his hand and left the Qi family's villa.
As soon as I walked out of the door of the villa, I saw the ambulance arriving. The medical staff carried a stretcher in. Soon these movements woke up the people nearby and the lights turned on.
Qi Yuan took a look, yawned and walked home.
Tang Le's soul followed Qi Yuan happily, the hatred in his eyes lessened a lot, and the resentment on his body also disappeared a lot.
"Sir, are they dead? Have I taken revenge?" Tang Le asked tirelessly.
Qi Yuan yawned again and responded perfunctorily.
As expected of Xiao Tiandao's cub, this son of destiny is not very smart either.
After receiving Qi Yuan's affirmation, Tang Le became more happy and less resentful.
It was just a perfunctory affirmation that it would reduce his resentment. Qi Yuan felt that it was still a good deal. It's just really annoying.
Seeing Tang Le's happy expression, World Tiandao also burst into tears of joy. It was not easy, and his family's Zai Zai was finally living a more comfortable life.
When the world's Tiandao is happy, it becomes more pleasing to the eyes of Qi Yuan and 888. It doesn't dare to annoy Qi Yuan. If it holds back, it can only complain about 888.
888 was eating the golden beans of merit, watching the news about the world’s heavenly law, and silently turned on the automatic reply.
The world's heaven seems to have found someone to talk to.
The words he was holding in his heart came out, and his family's life became easier, and he became more and more satisfied looking at the 888 World of Heaven.
You are such a good person, so this system is indeed very good.
Ding~
888 counted the golden beans of merit for a moment, then heard the system prompt, and his eyes lit up when he saw the merits arriving in his account.
Is the Tiandao family in this world still very strong? Can this all give merit?
888 suddenly felt that the automatic reply could be upgraded, and this chat also triggered merit rewards. Yes, yes, it is a very good world.
888 suddenly felt the joy of Qi Yuan's deception.
Qi Yuan returned to Tang's house and fell asleep, leaving Tang Le sitting awkwardly in his familiar room.
Next door to Tang Le's room is Tang's father and Tang's mother's bedroom, which is also convenient for them to hear Tang Le's movements.
Tang Le leaned against the wall and was a little dazed. When he was a child, his father went to sea to do business. During that time, he was weak and often fell ill.
His mother would often visit him in the middle of the night. Even though the conditions at home got better and better, there was still a wall between his and his parents' rooms.
If you think about it carefully, he is really lucky. His parents dote on him, but they live their own lives as a family without causing trouble for others. It's not that he doesn't understand anything, it's just that he can't help anything and can only think of not causing trouble.
But now they are still separated by a wall, but it is difficult to see each other anymore.
Tang Le's memory still lingers more on his father's death and his mother lying in a vegetative state on the hospital bed.
Corroded by resentment, Tang Le's mind was filled with those gloomy memories. Warm scenes like Xian Zai seemed to have happened a long time ago.
Tang Le looked at the live broadcast equipment in the room with some nostalgia and feelings. He actually really likes these things, but gradually reality can no longer tolerate these likes.
Tang Le looked away and went out to see the furnishings in the living room. Those happy and warm memories kept emerging as if a seal had been unlocked.
Tang Le's resentment became much less intense.
When Qi Yuan woke up and yawned and went downstairs, his eyes stayed in front of the dining table for a while.
Tang Le sat at the dining table and watched Father Tang and Mother Tang eating breakfast with a complicated expression.
Qi Yuan's eyes fell on Tang Le's position, and then he went downstairs as if nothing had happened.
"Lele woke up so early today, did we wake you up?" Tang's mother put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan shook his head and yawned again, turned around and lazily nestled on the sofa, hugging the pillow.
"I just woke up, don't make any noise." Qi Yuan said and picked up the phone.
Looking at Mother Tang's behavior, one could tell that as long as Qi Yuan said that he was woken up by them having breakfast, Mother Tang and the others would never have breakfast at home again.
"Lele, are you hungry? Do you have some soy milk and fried dough sticks? Or is there anything else you want to eat?" Mother Tang put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked at Qi Yuan, who was no longer in the mood to eat.
Tang's father drank the soy milk, but Tang's mother gave him a blank look and stopped.
Tang Le sat at the dining table. He happened to see the deep love in his parents' eyes while sitting here, and he felt even more guilty.
Following Mother Tang's gaze, she looked at Qi Yuan. Qi Yuan was slumped on the sofa. The sight of that puddle of mud was really infuriating.
Tang Le was a little embarrassed because he knew that Qi Yuan was playing his usual character now. His style will indeed be what it is now.
But now he feels embarrassed just looking at it. Has he ever been so angry before?
Seeing Qi Yuan fall asleep on the sofa again, Tang's mother adjusted the air conditioner and covered Qi Yuan with a thin blanket, and then she and Tang's father went to the company with the uneaten buns.
Tang Le wanted to follow them, but as soon as he reached the door, he found himself trapped by an invisible barrier.
Tang Le stretched out his hand and poked it, then bumped it again, but there was no response. I could only watch Tang's father and Tang's mother's car drive away like an abandoned child.
"Sir, can you stop looking so angry?"
Although Tang Le didn't want to admit it, he felt more and more guilty like this, especially because Qi Yuan's performance looked so similar. It made him feel like he had traveled through time and space and seen his past self.
His hands were so itchy that he really wanted to slap himself!
Qi Yuan sat up a little, hugging the pillow. Although his posture remained the same, his temperament had a lazy nobility.
This kind of elegance is completely different from "Tang music".
"Sir, they are all dead, is the mission over?" Tang Le said with a complicated mood.
"You don't hate it anymore?" Qi Yuan said looking at Timi's icon.
This sentence directly hit Tang Le's lifeblood. He was silent for a long time before shaking his head, "I hate it, I still hate it! If it weren't for them, I could be with my parents and live happily as a family."
Qi Yuan hummed and looked at the map of the canyon to buff.
"That's okay, the remote control is there, you can see how you want to take revenge next time.
I will definitely perform better next time. "
