Volume 1: The Self-Rescue System of Waste Wood Chapter 30 On this day, the butterfly flapped its wings

"Alas, you person, what do you have to deal with now?"

In the galloping black Audi car, Xia Mingxi muttered with some dissatisfaction, listening to her words, Tang Yifeng, who was sitting in the back seat, didn't know how to answer, so he could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

In fact, if it weren't for hearing Xia Mengmeng's evaluation of himself, it would be absolutely impossible for him to come to the recovery banquet today.

The reason is very simple, Boss Lei entrusted his granddaughter to himself, so he has to fulfill his obligations as a guardian.

If you don't know what will happen to Sen Sen's identity after it is exposed, try to keep the little guy out of the public's sight.

It is precisely because of this consideration that Tang Yifeng told Mengmeng not to leak the events of the day to outsiders, and waited until Sen Sen was satisfied with tasting the dessert, and resigned to Xia Zhenhai on the grounds that there was something to deal with at home.

Tang Yifeng also knew that doing this was too bad for the boss to face, and he was also apprehensive in his heart. Fortunately, Xia Zhenhai didn't care, and after agreeing with a smile, he expressed his gratitude again, and when he left, he asked Xia Mingxi to personally send him home.

Without waiting for Tang Yifeng to refuse, Xia Mingxi had already rushed out of the hotel, and when they met again, he was sitting in the cab, about to open the window, and wanted Tang Yifeng to wave frequently.

Helpless, Tang Yifeng had no choice but to let it go.

Soon, the car arrived at the gate of the community, Tang Yifeng took Sen Sen out of the car and said goodbye to Xia Mingxi.

"Hey, if there's anything you need help with, be sure to let me know, do you hear?!"

As soon as he took a few steps, Xia Mingxi's words suddenly sounded behind him, Tang Yifeng turned his head and looked at the goddess of the company, who was actually waving his fist while pouting angrily, and his heart was amused.

"Well, remember, if something happens, I'll definitely go to you. Thank you in advance for your concern, Miss Xia. ”

With that, he turned and left.

"Miss Xia...... Alas, why are you still so rusty, I obviously drove you home in person, well, stupid. ”

Xia Mingxi pouted, her pretty cheeks flushed slightly, and she sighed as she drove away from the community.

"Uncle, the big sister seems to be a little unhappy. ”

On the other end, Sen Sen finally got rid of the mask on his face as he wished, and after taking a few breaths of fresh air, Meimei raised his head, blinked his eyes, and said.

"Is there one?" Tang Yifeng replied suspiciously, and then nodded thoughtfully.

It was originally a banquet to celebrate Meng Meng's recovery, but he found an excuse to leave first, which was indeed a bit too rude, it seems that it would be good to find a time to apologize.

Tang Yifeng thought secretly in his heart, and then smiled at Sen Sen, "Well, uncle knows." By the way, Sen Sen, the bathtub should be clean after a day's soaking, do you want to take a bath today? I heard Miss Zhao Mengyan say, you like to take a bath the most, right?"

When Sen Sen heard this, his eyes lit up.

Walking and jumping, humming a cheerful little song in his mouth, his happy appearance made Tang Yifeng smile unconsciously.

Speaking of which, Sen Sen is a very well-behaved child, although at the beginning, he was still vigilant about the unfamiliar environment, but he was not at all like other children, crying and making trouble, just quietly watching everything from the side.

Tang Yifeng was even a little worried about whether he could have a good relationship with the little guy, but now it seems that he is too worried.

"Take a bath, take a bath, take a bath with a happy heart......"

The little guy hummed a brisk song, jumped and walked, but he didn't take a few steps, suddenly looked back, and then ran back, grabbed Tang Yifeng's hand, and then continued to hum the song.

Tang Yifeng smiled, and was also infected by the little guy's singing.

So, two figures, one tall and one short, hummed a cheerful song at the same time on the path.

After a while, Tang Yifeng returned to his rental house, but looking at the door, he suddenly frowned.

I only saw a figure lying in front of the door of his house, because he was facing away from himself, so he couldn't see the other party's appearance.

"Is the uncle next door drinking high again? Alas, really, every time I drink high, I lie here, hey, uncle, it's time to go home...... Zhao Mengyan?!"

Suddenly, Tang Yifeng exclaimed in surprise and recognized the person on the ground.

hurriedly leaned down and gently pushed Zhao Mengyan, and then, he felt that his hand was slimy, and when he looked closer, it was a red blood stain with a fishy smell.

"This, what's going on?!"

Tang Yifeng couldn't believe it at all, the person he had talked to not long ago was now lying in front of his own door, life and death uncertain.

What the hell is going on?!

"Tang, Tang Yifeng...... Is that you......"

At this time, Zhao Mengyan seemed to be a little sober, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, her pale lips trembled a few times, and she muttered intermittently.

"Why did you do this? Stop talking, I'll call an ambulance now, hold on!"

Tang Yifeng hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and just wanted to dial the phone, but was stopped by Zhao Mengyan's weak voice.

"Don't, don't go to the hospital, you'll be exposed ......"

"If you don't go to the hospital, you'll die!"

Tang Yifeng roared, what kind of world is this?!Miss XiaMiss Xia is unwilling to go to the hospital, and now a seriously injured person is also unwilling to go to the hospital?

"Don't ...... Please. Go, miss, it's dangerous......"

Dangerous?!

Tang Yifeng was stunned, the movements in his hands stopped, turned his head, and looked at Sen Sen, who was already frightened to the point of redness and tears dripping because of the things in front of him, and gritted his teeth for a while, "Don't talk nonsense, if something really happens...... I'll take the responsibility! Now, you will listen to me quietly...... Sensen, don't come here, just stand there, uncle will take care of it, good. ”

Sen Sen didn't listen, just approached step by step with tears in her eyes, and without waiting for Tang Yifeng to stop her, she knelt beside Zhao Mengyan, her white little hand reached out, caressing her bloodstained body.

"Sensen, come behind your uncle's back......"

Tang Yifeng was afraid that the little guy would see more unbearable pictures, so he stretched out his hand to pull her away, but at this moment, an inexplicable voice sounded.

When I first heard it, it was like a hundred birds chirping, bustling, overflowing with an indescribable joy.

It's as if life is in rhythm, and hope will eventually come.

Soon, the voice suddenly changed, and under the sharp change of tone, sorrow and pain became the main theme.

Like a carnival of death, despair ensues.

The two voices blended together, and for a while, Tang Yifeng was also affected by it, and there seemed to be a fantasy in front of him, as if there was a black and a white, like a halo of wings, enveloping Sen Sen in it.

Then, Tang Yifeng's eyes widened in shock, only to see Zhao Mengyan's bloody wound, the bleeding was stopped, and the wound gradually scarred.

Within a moment, Zhao Mengyan's wound healed?!

Except for the blood stains on the ground, and her somewhat pale face, it was impossible to tell that she had suffered severe external injuries.

"Hmm......"

At this time, Sen Sen suddenly frowned, his little face was no longer as pink as before, and his pale face revealed exhaustion.

When the song stopped, the wings disappeared, and the little body trembled a few times before involuntarily falling to the side.

"Be careful. Tang Yifeng stretched out his hand, hugged the little guy, looked at Sen Sen who had fallen into a coma with his eyes responsibly, and then looked at Zhao Mengyan who fell to the ground without any scars at all, his brows furrowed, and he asked himself incomprehensibly.

"What the hell is going on?!"

……

Boss Ray, dead.

The big boss who was so powerful in Taihe City that even the provincial cadres had to come to visit him in person on his birthday died.

The body was found by a sanitation worker, who had come to clean up near the shore of Lishui Lake as usual, and then saw a round dirty thing next to the green belt. I thought it was the garbage thrown by tourists, but I complained a few words, and as usual, I was ready to clean it up.

But when she picked it up and saw it clearly, a frightened scream resounded near the lakeside.

Where is this garbage left by tourists, it is clearly ...... Head!

The police received a report and quickly determined the identity of the victim, and then found the villa of Boss Lei and saw the body in one place.

Judging by the wounds, it should be a case of death and injury caused by the fight, and the police also cordoned off the scene as soon as possible to prevent the news from being leaked before the case was clarified.

Unfortunately, the sanitation workers were so frightened that they kept screaming as they ran away in a panic.

"Boss Lei, dead, dead, ahh

I have to say that Boss Lei, a successful person who often appears in newspapers, weekly magazines, and billboards, even if he is a sanitation worker, will know him to some extent.

Perhaps for Boss Lei himself, this is undoubtedly a reflection of success.

But in the eyes of the police...... What a fucking disaster!

In just one morning, almost everyone in Taihe City knew about Boss Lei's death.

Some people speculate that it is a vendetta, some people speculate that it is business competition, and of course, there is no shortage of conspiracy theorists who believe that Boss Lei is a politician @ @ζ²»ζ–—δΊ‰ηš„η‰Ίη‰²ε“.

And there is no distinction between right and wrong, for a while, this news has become something that the citizens will discuss after tea and dinner.

"Lei Heming is actually dead? Heh, it's incredible that such a cunning old fox actually has today. ”

In a private mansion, a man dressed in casual clothes, nearly half a hundred years old, looked at the newspaper, sipping tea and laughing to himself.

On the side, Zhao Kuang sat honestly on the sofa, glancing at the man from time to time, his quiet and well-behaved appearance is difficult to reminisce that he would be a flamboyant and domineering image in the past.

After a while, Zhao Kuang looked at the man's smiling face, rolled his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Dad, this is a good opportunity!"

"A good opportunity?" the man put down the newspaper and glanced at Zhao Kuang, "Tell me, what a good opportunity." ”

When Zhao Kuang heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and immediately responded: "Look, this Boss Lei has been suppressing other competitors with his strength, and there are too many people who can't get used to him. And now, he'......s dead and gone!

"Can you take it over and run it yourself, right?" Before Zhao Kuang could finish speaking, the man interrupted.

Zhao Kuang was stunned, looking at the man's increasingly gloomy face, realizing that he might have said the wrong thing.

"You bastard, you don't learn all day long, I really let you go abroad for nothing!" The man scolded twice, and then continued: "Although Lei Heming is dead, his power is still there. Do you think that he is a self-made businessman? It's naΓ―ve, the water in here is deep. And...... Who would have such a great ability to get this old fox?"

The man frowned, and after a while, he thought of something, and said, "Stinky boy, I haven't caused much trouble lately, and don't go out to fool around at night, just stay at home, do you hear?"

"Ahh

Before he could finish speaking, the man smacked him on the head, "Why?

"No, Dad, I was wrong, I just don't go out!

Zhao Kuang's pleading voice echoed up and down the villa, and at the same time, Xia Mingxi, who worked in the company, also got her father's advice, and before hanging up the phone, she clearly heard the whispers of others beside her father.

"Alas, the butterfly flapped its wings, and it seemed that the wind was about to rise. ”

Xia Mingxi didn't understand what this sentence meant, just looked at the technical department, the empty desk, and left with a sigh for a while.

Today, Tang Yifeng asked for leave again.