Chapter 779: Running with You!

Where did Tang Huan ask a friend for a drink?

Even if you make an appointment, you don't dare to come, right?

robbed the young master's woman in public, and for everyone, Tang Huan was basically sentenced to death.

And it was also punishable by capital punishment.

He smoked a cigarette and walked alone on the road.

The night was late. The cold wind is blowing. Tang Huan pulled the collar to prevent the cold air from pouring in.

The mood is inexplicably calm.

He didn't regret snatching Tang Xiaowan in public.

He also did not allow Tang Xiaowan to spoil his life's happiness.

Especially for him.

Over the years, Tang Huan has ruined his future more than once because of impulsiveness.

Most recently, it was when he left the Dragon Hunter in anger.

That time was the closest he was to becoming famous.

When he returned home alone, he brought the sustenance of countless comrades-in-arms. The military was already preparing to make him the military god of war. The future is beautiful, soaring to the sky.

But he refused.

He couldn't accept that the bones of his comrades were left overseas, and he would succeed by stepping on the bones.

He chose to leave.

It's both anger and evasion.

This unbearable past has tormented Tang Huan for a long time.

It wasn't until nearly two years ago that he gradually broke free. Start a new life.

It's a pity that his life has just begun, and it seems that it is coming to an end again.

And this time, it seems to be more serious than the last one. Even more tragic.

He provoked the powerful whom everyone thought could not be offended.

For this reason, Tang Xiaowan slapped him angrily.

She felt sorry for him.

Carrying the mission of family revival, I have endured for so long and worked hard for so long. It's hard to see a little sign of a rise. And it was destroyed so easily.

Is it worth it?

Tang Xiaowan is not worth it for her.

"You look sad?"

Not far away, a cool and familiar voice sounded.

Under this cold wind, even this cold voice seemed extremely warm.

It was the aunt of the Qin family.

She was wearing a close-fitting cheongsam and had weird high heels on her feet.

In his hand, he carried two jugs of wine.

He has a pot. She's a pot.

Maybe it was because I drank too much of the Qin family's aunt's own burning knife. Tang Huan gradually lost interest in other fine wines. I drank it reluctantly, but I felt that it was difficult to absorb the taste.

Drinking the burning knife, Tang Huan swaggered down the road, looking still so high-spirited.

"You should be there. Tang Huan grinned, very proud. "I was more chic than you in the Bai family just now. ”

"Really?" the aunt of the Qin family glanced at Tang Huan. "How chic?"

Tang Huan gestured with his hand: "At least five floors are as chic." ”

"Hmm. Aunt Qin nodded. Straight to the point of drinking the spirits.

The two drank as they walked. A pot of burning knives was quickly drunk.

Tang Huan's eyes became brighter and clearer.

"It's just a bit of a pity. Tang Huan suddenly sighed.

"Regret what?" asked the aunt of the Qin family casually. Unhurriedly drinking.

Tang Huan saw the bench in the distance, walked over slowly, and then sat down: "It's a pity that I can't enjoy your full set of services." ”

"Then why don't you fight for it?" the aunt of the Qin family also sat down casually. "Maybe I'll promise you as soon as I'm in a good mood. ”

Tang Huan rolled his eyes: "I don't accept charity." ”

"It turns out that you are still a man with backbone. Aunt Qin sipped the spirits.

Tonight, Tang Huan drank even faster than her.

She can understand.

Tang Huan really needed to drink some wine to calm down.

"Of course. Tang Huan raised his eyebrows and said. "I am a descendant of the famous Tang family. How can you be spineless?"

The corners of the Qin family's aunt's lips curled slightly, and she drank a pot of wine. Then he took out the headphones and handed them to Tang Huan: "Please listen to a song." ”

Tang Huan took the headphones and listened to the cold music. His brows furrowed slightly: "I'm in this mood, I'll get depression when I listen to this kind of song." ”

"Weren't you still very chic just now?" said the aunt of the Qin family.

"I pretended. Tang Huan shrugged, but he was not afraid of being honest. Especially in the face of the Qin family's aunt.

The corners of the Qin family's aunt's lips curled slightly, and she smiled indifferently: "Naïve." ”

The two of them just sat on the cold street. Listen to a cool song.

He was a lonely man.

She is not a person who cares.

They are very similar, and they are very different.

This "Undercurrent", which is loved by the aunt of the Qin family, has never been shared with outsiders. Tang Huan is the first and the last.

Listening to it, the aunt of the Qin family muttered to herself: "I will take the entire Qin family to carry it with you, they will rectify you, and I will rectify the economy." Burn all the money, I'll run away with you. ”

"Huh?"

Tang Huan was just immersed in this cold song. I didn't hear the words of the Qin family's aunt too clearly.

"Nothing. Aunt Qin said lightly. "I said you're stupid. ”

Tang Huan grinned: "No matter how stupid you are, isn't it your fiancé?"

The aunt of the Qin family raised her eyebrows and listened to the song quietly.

……

Tang Xiaowan returned home with tears streaming down her face.

When she saw her father, she couldn't stop crying.

The old housekeeper gently stroked his daughter's hair and said with emotion: "Idiot." You have been free for him. Have you ever thought that he would give you a free door too?"

"I'm willing..."Tang Xiaowan choked up.

"Will he regret it?" said the old butler softly.

Tang Xiaowan grabbed her father's old arm: "Father, do you still have a way?"

"What way, is it to help him, or to help the dragon hunter?" said the old butler bitterly. "If you offend them, there is nothing you can do. ”

After a slight pause, the old butler suddenly felt heartbroken: "At most, let's die with him." ”

"Oh no. ”

The old housekeeper held his daughter's cold palm tightly: "We must die with him." He's our little master. ”

Tang Xiaowan had tears in her eyes and nodded heavily: "Then die together!"

Ding Ding Ding.

Living room.

The phone rings endlessly.

The old butler didn't know who called, but it must not be a good thing.

He didn't want to take it, so he didn't take it.

But when the phone rang and hung up, it rang again.

Three times in a row, the old housekeeper had to pick up.

After all, although he is in semi-retirement, he is still idle in the official.

The old butler adjusted his mood slightly and picked up the phone.

"Hey. ”

"Hey your uncle!"

"You calf! How long has I been fighting, and what the hell are you peeking at the widow next door taking a shower!?"

The old butler listened to the extremely vicious words on the other side of the phone. But he was stiff in place, and his hands and feet were numb. The throat and eyes are also dry for a while.

Even the hair flew involuntarily.

"Young—young master?"

"Missing your grandmother's legs! Lao Tzu is almost sixty years old! Are you an old thing who has broken your brain as an official?"

“——”

Still the original recipe.

It's still the original - the taste.

The daughter's heartbroken tears did not make the old housekeeper cry.

At this moment, this political tycoon who once stepped into the Politburo with one foot. But the old tears are full of tears.

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