At three o'clock in the morning, bad news came from the Tang family.

After three hours of rescue, Mrs. Donald still failed to save her life from the hands of death.

On this day, the Tang family mourned, and how many children of the Tang family knelt in front of the spirit and cried.

Tang Fengrong has been for the Tang family all his life, and he is highly respected, and every decision is made for the future of the Tang family.

In her life, she has written many legends.

was originally a woman, but she single-handedly developed the Tang family to the current level.

"Old lady, why did you leave like this!" someone in the Tang family cried, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Obviously, you only passed your eightieth birthday a few days ago, and we all hope that you will live a long life!"

The crying continued, all the children of the Tang family wore linen and filial piety, and even the servants were also filial piety, because Tang Fengrong was very good to them, it can be said that the most popular person in the Tang family is Mrs. Tang!

This night, Tang Zhan suddenly woke up, he came to the courtyard and stood under the tree and looked in the direction of the Tang family.

Tang Xiaoxiao woke up crying in her dream, and when she came to the courtyard, she saw Tang Zhan standing there, and immediately ran over and threw herself into Tang Zhan's arms, crying with a whimper.

"Brother, I dreamed that my grandmother was gone!"

Tang Zhan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Tang Xiaoxiao's hair, and said softly: "People will eventually die, the old lady is eighty years old, and she has lived to an age where many people can't live. ”

"Brother, is the eldest grandmother really dead?" Tang Xiaoxiao looked up at Tang Zhan, Tang Zhan nodded, because just now, Tang Wen sent a message telling him that the old lady died at three o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the east is lit up, the sun is about to rise, but a life is gone.

Tang Zhan exhaled, listening to Tang Xiaoxiao's sad cry, he sighed softly in his heart, it won't be long before the conflict with the Tang family will rise to the extreme, and when the time comes, he will have to make a decision.

Half an hour later, Tang Zhan sat on the edge of Tang Xiaoxiao's bed, picked up the hand on her shoulder, and quietly looked at Tang Xiaoxiao, who was still bleeding tears from the corners of his eyes even after falling asleep.

In the morning, Tang Zhan bought some breakfast and put it on the dining table.

Lin Ruoshuang knew that Tang Zhan woke up in the middle of the night and went out, looking at Tang Zhan's somewhat tired expression, she walked over and hugged him gently, Tang Zhan smiled slightly, although he didn't say anything, but he was telling Lin Ruoshuang that he was fine.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Tang Zhan came to a teahouse opposite the Tang family, he sat by the window, watching the Tang family wearing linen and filial piety walk out of the door, and then a large coffin was carried into the hearse.

Mournful music sounded, and a row of black luxury cars followed the hearse.

All the women of the Tang family knelt on the ground, some cried, some couldn't cry, and some wiped their tears, but they cried very fakely.

He sighed softly, and finally left.

From the moment he took Tang Fengrong's pulse, Tang Zhan knew that this old lady was running out of time, but he didn't expect to go so fast.

However, he could not attend her funeral.

It's the same reason that Tang Wen and Tang Xiaoxiao should also be avoided.

"The old lady is out of the funeral, don't come back yet, wait for me to inform!" Tang Zhan picked up his mobile phone and called Tang Wen.

Tang Wen snorted, and he could hear that he was in a bad mood.

"I know you want to attend this funeral, but let's be patient, and take care of your sister!" Tang Zhan hung up the phone after speaking.

Tang Zhan, who was sitting by the window, took a sip of tea, and he suddenly remembered a sentence.

The demons you fear are people whom no one else can ever see.

Lighting a cigarette, Tang Zhan took a puff, put it on the ashtray on the table, and whispered: "Old lady, I can't attend your funeral, this cigarette is even a stick of incense I gave you!"

For the next few days, the Tang family was silent.

But it didn't take long for Tang Zhan to receive a call from Tang Wen, telling him that the people of the Tang family were all looking for him and his sister now.

Tang Zhan gave them a phone number, then he lit a cigarette, took a puff and whispered, "It seems that it's time to go to Tang's house to settle the account!"

On this day, Tang Zhan appeared in front of the gate of the Tang family.

"What are you going to do?"

The door opened, and Tang Yulong just walked out, and saw Tang Zhan standing at the door, as well as a group of people dressed in black.

He frowned, subconsciously took a step back, looked at Tang Zhan and the black-clothed people behind him with fear, and said coldly: "Tang Zhan, don't do anything, the old lady just died, our Tang family has no time to take care of you!"

However, in the next second, Tang Zhan appeared in front of him.

A hand instantly grabbed his collar, and then threw it back hard, and immediately threw Tang Yulong onto the road, and with a bang, Tang Yulong was thrown and screamed.

"Tang Zhan, you're crazy!"

He got up and immediately yelled at Tang Zhan, covering his arm with his hand, grinning in pain.

"He, you sent him, right?"

Tang Zhan threw a photo at Tang Yulong's feet, and Tang Yulong immediately said angrily when he heard this: "Who TM was sent by me?"

As he spoke, he looked down, and saw a knife in his leg, and his face changed instantly, and then he saw a pair of leather shoes appear in his field of vision, and the moment he raised his head, Tang Zhan slapped him in the face!

With a snap, the corners of Tang Yulong's mouth cracked, his teeth flew out, he lay on the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and the indifferent voice came into his ears, making him shudder.

"Send someone to make trouble, and dare to threaten my wife, you are really tired of being crooked!"

"Hit!"

A "type" word fell, and the two men in black immediately set up Tang Yulong!

"Tang Zhan, you are presumptuous, I am your uncle!" he shouted, but Tang Zhan didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. He walked into the gate of the Tang family, and more than a dozen black-clothed people followed.

These people had cold faces, and they didn't hold any weapons in their hands, but they followed Tang Zhan like an elite army, and every step they took carried a great sense of oppression!

And Tang Yulong was held by two people, and the other person shook his hand and slapped him continuously, and within a moment, his face was completely swollen.

Immediately afterwards, the two men in black threw it on the ground, and then turned around and walked into the gate of the Tang family.

Seeing such a group of angry men in black, as well as Tang Zhan who was walking in the front, the servants who were cleaning the courtyard all stopped and looked at Tang Zhan nervously.

"Today's events have nothing to do with you, leave quickly, so as not to get into trouble!" Tang Zhan's indifferent words were filled with a strong sense of oppression, and those servants hurriedly threw down the broom and mop and ran out of the gate in a panic, only to see Tang Yulong, who was thrown on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, and fainted to death on the side of the road.

They shuddered and fled in a panic.

"Tang Yuchuan, get out!"

And at this time, a broken drink resounded in the Tang family's compound.