Chapter 55: If the clouds were a letter to the sky

Liao Tang dreamed of Aunt Tang again, she suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, in a cold sweat. It is often said that there is a heart between mother and daughter because of blood relationship, but she has never dreamed of missing her biological mother, but always thinks about Tang Xinlan, who regards herself as her own.

Maybe it's because I have already decided from the bottom of my heart that my mother is the only one.

Aunt Tang, who was fresh and refined in the dream just now, stood on the grass in a retro blue floral dress, smiled gently and softly and let her pass, obviously feeling beautiful and happy in her heart, but suddenly a sharp pain hit her and made her open her heavy eyelids.

She rubbed her stomach in the dark, thinking that it might be that she had eaten too little at night to have this physical and psychological reaction.

It may also be because he was worried that Tang He would take her and Tang Yunan to pick up Aunt Tang home early tomorrow morning, and his mood fluctuated a little. There are so many things that have happened these days that make her nervous tense that she can only tell herself to avoid other problems first, and take Aunt Tang's matter as the most important thing.

In the second half of the night, she forced herself to fall asleep, but failed many times. In the end, I could only open my eyes and watch the light outside the window gradually brighten, and it fell slightly on the white wall through the gauze curtain, like a simple and quiet painting.

She lay down for a few seconds, and finally climbed out of bed, opened the curtains, stood in front of the window and stretched, seeing that the driver had already parked the car at the door, she thought to herself that Tang He should have returned home last night.

She turned to the closet and pulled out a gray casual tracksuit. The damn kidnappers weren't going to meet them in any official place, they were going to some spacious cement construction site in the suburbs.

When they went downstairs, Tang Yunan was also ready to go out, and they smiled at each other and said hello. Tang He stood outside the door with his back straight, and when he saw them come out, his expression was still indifferent, as if he had already guessed that Liao Tang would also come with Tang Yun'an, and his facial expression was not shocked.

"When the time comes, the driver will park the car on the road, and I will pick her up at the agreed place, and you will stay in the car and wait. ”

After they got into the car, Tang He's tone was light, and after he finished speaking, he ordered the driver: "Don't call the police, those people can do anything." ”

On the way, they have their own hearts, and luckily they all happen to be attached to the same person.

It was a cloudy day, and there seemed to be a hidden pain in the sky where the rain could not fall, Liao Tang pursed her lips slightly, and seeing that the car was approaching the shady area, she felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Are you alright?"

Tang Yun'an, who was sitting next to him, asked the frowning girl next to him softly, and he was vaguely worried in his heart.

Liao Tang shook his head: "It's okay, probably I didn't rest well, and I got a slight motion sickness." ”

"Or you sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up when it's time." ”

She didn't dare to fall asleep, but just pretended to close her eyes to hide her inner anxiety. Her heart was empty, and she couldn't help but think about Lu Tingye, how could a young man with a clear breeze and moon have something to do with design and conspiracy, she felt that this seemed to be a big joke.

The car slowly stopped, and the driver said to Tang He, "Mr. Tang, just in case, let's park the car closer." ”

Tang He didn't speak, nodded, and opened the car door.

Tang Yunan said, "Let me go with me, right?"

Tang He slowly fell his gaze on Liao Tang, and said coldly: "If you go, will she stay quiet?"

She smiled helplessly, she had never seen him know herself so well before, but at this time she saw through her thoughts.

"Then I'm not going. Tang Yunan said curtly.

Looking at the back of Tang He walking towards the desolate clearing, Liao Tang actually saw a little desolation, and she reached out and rolled down the window, hoping to see the situation outside more clearly.

Several men and a woman appeared in the clearing, the woman behaved extremely savagely, she pulled Tang Xinlan's long hair, making her unable to move.

Tang Xinlan was wearing an eye patch, she didn't know what was going on outside, she was wearing the thin black sweater dress she had just a few days ago, and she no longer had the strength to struggle under the kidnappers' hands. She just felt that the air was cold, and her heart was hopeless and helpless.

Until the moment when the black blindfold was taken off and saw the light of day again, her brain was dizzy, and she couldn't help but feel numb and shiver.

A cold voice came into her ears, "I have already done what Lu Yanyu said and let her go." ”

Tang Xinlan looked at Tang He in front of her in a daze, and the light in her eyes slowly changed from disbelief to belief, and finally turned into the longing for him all along.

"Didn't call the police?" the kidnapper asked, playing with the blade in his hand, nonchalantly.

"Nope. ”

He looked up and laughed and said, "Even if you call the police, it's useless, a few of us have been loyal to the owner for many years." Affection is more important than our worthless lives. ”

"Let her go!"

Liao Tang heard the kidnapper's rough roar, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, she hooked the corners of her mouth, looked at Tang Yun'an with a smile, and said, "I didn't expect them to be really righteous, Aunt Tang is safe and ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was immediately interrupted by Tang Yunan, who was staring blankly in front of her: "Something happened." ”

Liao Tang didn't come back to his senses for a while, and then he heard a burst of screams and panicked shouts: "There are police! Damn, we were deceived!"

"Run!"

Liao Tang suddenly turned his head to look at the desolate clearing, which had become chaotic. She opened the car door with trembling hands, Tang Yunan beside her was already running over frantically, she wanted to run too, but her legs suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

Because...... She heard Aunt Tang's mournful cry, long and desperate.

"Tang Yun'an, take your mother away!"

Hearing Tang He's order in the chaos, Liao Tang's stiff body also moved, and she ran in the direction of Tang Yun'an's location.

When the police shouted "don't move" for a second, the kidnapper leader took the knife in his hand and stabbed Tang He fiercely, and at that moment, a thin black figure got up from the ground and quickly blocked the sharp knife edge.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Liao Tang's heart was heartbreaking, and her tears instantly came out like a flood that opened the floodgates. All the voices from the outside world became ethereal, she ran over and hugged Aunt Tang, looking at the scarlet blood stains on her hands, her voice choked: "Auntie......"

Tang Xinlan smiled at her softly and softly, and whispered, "Why are you here, silly boy." ”

There were intermittent cries around him, Tang Yun'an suppressed the voice of pain, and his eyes didn't dare to look over there.

She forgot how the police left the scene with the prisoner that day, how the ambulance personnel arrived at the scene, and how Tang He's emotions were out of control and angry.

She only remembered Tang Yun'an's tearful incontinence eyes, obviously there were too many things to say, but she didn't say anything, she remembered that at the end, Aunt Tang leaned on her shoulder and whispered softly, and time seemed to stop at this last moment.

She still remembered that when she hugged Aunt Tang and cried darkly, she vaguely saw Lu Tingye's face in the scattered crowd.

His expression was so distressed and unbearable.