Chapter 488: Cohabitation!

Inside the office.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Of course, this solemnity is limited to Tang Huan alone.

On the other hand, Secretary Song still stared at Tang Huan very calmly.

The corners of her lips, which had a hint of lipstick, curled slightly.

Although old. But there is still warmth in the beautiful eyes that are still clear.

She took a sip of the teacup and asked, "Are you so afraid that Sister Song will be killed?"

"Of course I'm afraid!" Tang Huan suddenly raised his voice. "Who dares to hurt half of Sister Song's hair. I've destroyed his whole family!"

"You are breaking the law and extremism. Secretary Song's tone became slightly serious. "Even if I am killed. Own legal sanctions. It's not your turn to lynch. ”

Tang Huan took a deep breath of cold air, as if the picture of Sister Song being killed appeared in his mind. For a while, the killing intent in his body was majestic, and it was difficult to contain it: "Before I came to Baicheng, I was a person with blood on my hands. In the future, I don't mind becoming a murderous maniac for Sister Song. ”

Secretary Song smiled. smiled warmly and gently: "Care so much about Sister Song?"

Tang Huan was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Immediately, he nodded heavily and said, "No one can hurt Sister Song in front of my eyes!"

It looks like a hot-blooded, very boiling conversation. But there is a deep feeling.

The age difference between the man and the woman is huge.

The barriers between each other can also be described as mountains and mountains.

But none of them gave up.

She gave up a bigger future for him. Even face the crisis of being implicated at any time.

And for her, he would rather be the enemy of the wealthy nobles of the entire Sijiu City. He would never take a step back.

They never said half a touching love word. But each other's hearts snuggled together early. It's hard to separate anyone.

Secretary Song sighed lightly and said softly, "I can't stand up to you." Do whatever you want. But Sister Song greeted you in advance. Even if you follow twenty-four hours a day, you can't disturb Sister Song's work. ”

Tang Huan nodded: "I understand." ”

As soon as the words changed, Tang Huan squinted and asked, "Sister Song." You should be able to guess who is going to kill you. Right?"

Secretary Song didn't hide it, nodded and said, "I am one of the people in charge of Long Zu's affairs." He is where he is today, and I have really done a great job. ”

"He's going to kill you. Just want to stop you from continuing to embarrass him?" Tang Huan asked.

"Almost. Secretary Song nodded. "But Long Zu is too bold. Dare to openly buy murder. ”

"Who knows?" Tang Huan pursed his lips. "As long as he doesn't say it, the killer won't betray him. Who knew he was going to kill Sister Song?"

This is the biggest soil in which killers are born in this era.

In this era of evidence and law. As long as the killer is tight-lipped. As long as the employer is not brain-dead enough to speak out on his own. Anyone can boldly buy murder. without fear of exposure.

Is society really that bright?

I don't know which great man said it. When you feel like the world is bright enough. In the same world, events that are dark enough to fall are also happening one after another.

Tang Huan decided to protect Sister Song 24 hours a day in the coming week. Even if he was sleeping, it was impossible for Tang Huan to let himself fall into a deep sleep.

He was an assassin.

He has enough knowledge of the psychology of assassins.

He believed that the Bloodfiend would not act in a situation where everyone thought something would go wrong.

On the contrary, when everyone lets their guard down, thinking that nothing will happen. That's when the real hands come in.

Isn't Fu Ye's death the best example?

When I arrived at Fu Ye's own hospital, I arrived at the occasion where my subordinates were like clouds and completely sealed.

Tang Huan came and went freely, and successfully killed Fu Ye on the operating table.

Who would have thought that the man in the white coat and holding the scalpel. Not a doctor, but an executioner?

Tang Huan asked Dong Qingqing for a week's vacation. Sister Liu was also informed that he was going on a business trip in the coming week. Go to cities far away.

In this matter, Dong Qingqing, who had a dewy affair with Tang Huan, naturally wanted to help cover it up.

"Is there really something wrong or is it going to have a tryst with a beautiful woman? Do you have to go for a week?" Before leaving, the big boss couldn't help but ask with a grudge.

Tang Huan said with a serious face: "It's a matter of life and death, and there is no room for sloppiness." ”

When Dong Qingqing heard this, he immediately cleaned up his joke. Gently grabbed Tang Huan's arm: "Then you should be careful." Sheng Tian can't live without you. ”

It's almost a year away.

Tang Huan's role in Sheng Tian is beyond doubt.

Even Dong Qingqing, who has always been strong and self-reliant, has become dependent on Tang Huan.

Dependence changes a person's mind. Weak one's firmness.

But isn't it a kind of happiness for a woman to make such a change for a man?

Dong Qingqing still maintains his strength, but he can't lose Tang Huan's importance.

Tang Huan dressed up and entered Sister Song's house in the agency compound in a low-key manner.

First, I made some small mechanisms at the window of Sister Song's room. The main thing is to prevent the Bloodfiend from breaking in through the window. Avoid his key defensive lines.

It was almost seven o'clock in the evening.

Tang Huan opened the door, and Sister Song just went home.

"How do you know I'm back?" Sister Song, who was standing at the door, smiled. Carrying two bags of food into the house.

Sister Song, who returned home, faded away from the shell of the secretary general. More like a gentle family woman.

She is not very skilled, but she can cook a table dinner.

The Song family has been pampered since childhood, although she has not developed her rude and willful character. But in terms of life skills, there is not much to learn.

Even cooking, I have only been slowly exposed to it in recent years. Sister Song, who has eaten in the canteen since she was a child, really has no need to learn to cook.

"Can't even eat in the cafeteria?" Sister Song walked into the kitchen carrying the food. "Then you want to taste Sister Song's dark cooking skills during this time. ”

"Poisoning is also one of the methods of killing. Tang Huan's nerves were quite tense. But it's not because the Bloodfiend could appear at any time.

Instead, starting tonight, he will get along with Sister Song for seven consecutive days. Live in the same house.

This is not much, Tang Huan is a little apprehensive.

"The most important thing is that Sister Song can eat in the canteen. I eat it every day - I will be scolded for eating soft rice. Tang Huan used a joking way to relieve the embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, the two sides fell into a greater embarrassment.

Secretary Song glanced at Tang Huan lightly, but there was a smile on his face as warm as jade: "I didn't expect that I would be in the same room with a man about the same age as my nephew and nephew." ”

Although this time they are in the same house, it is understandable.

But the future, in the future that can be expected.

Will they also be in the same house?

She is a high-ranking government official and the designated heir to a political magnates.

The future is bright.

And he is still struggling for the road ahead. Whether it will be successful or not, no one knows.

"It's a man. Tang Huan smiled. "If it's a woman, the Song family won't be mad?"

Secretary Song was stunned, then raised his slender arm, and the void knocked on the door of Tang Huan's head: "Flim tongue." ”

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