Tang Yun untied the strap of the pajamas, and then slowly opened it, Pang Jindong looked at it intently, and even forgot to blink, lest he miss even a second of the view.

However, at this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, Tang Yun frowned, and asked impatiently, "Who?"

Pang Wushuang's voice came from outside the door: "It's me!"

Tang Yun lowered her voice and asked Pang Jindong strangely: "Why did she come to me?"

Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile: "How do I know!"

Tang Yun sighed and said loudly, "I'm already asleep!"

Pang Wushuang raised his voice even higher: "You open the door first, I have something urgent!"

"Say something now!"

"It's not clear here!"

Tang Yun really didn't want to open the door, so he discussed: "Then wait for tomorrow!"

But Pang Wushuang didn't give up: "It's too late tomorrow!"

Tang Yun stared at Pang Jindong deeply for a moment, let out a long sigh, then stood up, sorted out his pajamas, and walked over slowly to open the door.

Tang Yun had no way not to open the door, if Pang Wushuang continued to shout, he would make a noise to others, and maybe let everyone know that Pang Jindong was in his room in the middle of the night.

Her movements were slow and orderly, wanting Pang Wushuang to lose patience and take the initiative to leave, but Pang Wushuang showed great patience and kept urging outside the door: "Hurry up!"

Pang Jindong took this opportunity to put on his clothes and leave Tang Yun's fragrance.

As soon as Tang Yun opened the door, Pang Wushuang pushed it violently and rushed in. Tang Yun stumbled, and after barely steading his footing, it was too late to stop Pang Wushuang.

Pang Wushuang was obviously very purposeful, rushed straight to the bed and lifted the quilt, found no one on the bed, and scanned around the room.

Her eyes quickly adjusted to the dim light in the room, and she saw Pang Jindong sitting on the sofa under the window.

"Brother!" Pang Wushuang walked over and grabbed Pang Jindong's hand, pretending to have something to ask for, but his tone revealed annoyance: "I can't do two questions, you go over and help me!"

Pang Jindong couldn't help but secretly rejoice, because he always paid attention to his image in front of his family, so he got dressed and left the bed just now. If you don't do this with a hint of luck, I'm afraid you will make a fool of yourself in front of Pang Wushuang at this moment.

After rejoicing, Pang Jindong couldn't cry or laugh at this cousin, not understanding how she knew that she was here, and she broke in to find herself at the most critical moment.

What Pang Jindong didn't know was that Pang Wushuang noticed the ambiguity between himself and Tang Yun in the living room in the afternoon, and intuitively thought that something might happen at night.

So, she didn't do anything else all night, and kept secretly monitoring Tang Yun's room.

Pang Jindong was discovered by Pang Wushuang as soon as he walked into Tang Yun's room, the reason why Pang Wushuang didn't rush in immediately was hesitating, she didn't want her brother to be with Tang Yun, and instinctively wanted to interfere immediately.

On the other hand, although she did not know the affairs of men and women, she also knew that men would be crazier than beasts at that time.

She was worried that if she ruined Pang Jindong's good deeds, she would be hated by Pang Jindong.

Pang Wushuang thought about it in distress, and when he imagined the scene where Pang Jindong and Tang Yun were entangled, he suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.

So she made up her mind, even if she was scolded by Pang Jindong for ten years, she would never let Tang Yun, a demon woman, succeed.

Pang Jindong asked helplessly: "What's the question?"

"English!"

Pang Jindong said absent-mindedly casually: "I don't understand!"

"Brother, don't be modest, after living abroad for so many years, how can you not understand English with so many English speakers under your hands?!" Pang Wushuang said and increased the strength of his hand, wanting to pull Pang Jindong up from the sofa.

Pang Jindong had to realize that if he didn't agree, Pang Wushuang would never give up: "Okay!"

Pang Wushuang pulled Pang Jindong to walk out of the room, and before going out, he snorted at Tang Yun heavily, and Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Tang Yun.

Tang Yun clasped her shoulders with both hands, looked at the brother and sister expressionlessly, and when the two of them walked out, she closed the door slammed shut.

After arriving at Pang Wushuang's room, Pang Wushuang didn't ask any questions at all, but put on a posture of coercing a confession: "Brother, what did you do in Tang Yun's room just now?"

Pang Jindong replied listlessly: "She is my assistant, and the two of us have a lot of things to discuss!"

"Why go at this time?"

"We don't work day and night!"

Pang Wushuang asked: "Why don't you turn on the lights in the room!"

"In order to save energy, don't you know that we are now encouraging the creation of an energy-saving society?"

"Why is she wearing so little?"

Pang Jindong asked rhetorically: "Why do you wear so much at home?"

Pang Wushuang was wearing a set of split pink pajamas, covered with cartoon patterns, although Zhou's body was tightly covered up and down, but the girl's developing curves were still presented.

Pang Jindong looked up and down, and said quite dissatisfied: "If you feel that you can't see people in pajamas, go and put on all the autumn clothes, velvet clothes, cotton clothes, and down jackets for me now!"

Pang Wushuang lives in the tropical Indochina Peninsula all year round, and a set of clothes can be worn all year round, and only after arriving in China did he know that there are still velvet clothes and cotton clothes.

She hadn't fully adapted to the climate and lifestyle of the country, and just thinking about the clothes could make her get prickly heat.

Pang Wushuang pursed his lips and softened his tone: "But her pajamas are too revealing......"

"This is China, not Changqing Mountain..."The ancients often lamented bitterly that the Spring Festival was short, Pang Jindong's Spring Festival ended before it began, and he was quite sullen, sitting there and dealing with Pang Wushuang casually, so that when he said this, he completely forgot that in fact, many ethnic costumes in the Indochina Peninsula were more exposed than Tang Yun's pajamas.

However, as soon as Pang Jindong said it, he immediately realized that he couldn't set a negative example for Pang Wushuang, so he hurriedly added: "But you can't learn!"

"Oh!" Pang Wushuang nodded and asked tentatively, "What did you all do just now?"

"It's just talking, nothing to do!" The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and Pang Jindong added: "If I'm doing something, and you suddenly break in, I'll tie you up and beat you up right now!"

Pang Wushuang was worried about angering Pang Jindong, so he decided to let this topic end there, and said with a dry laugh: "Okay, don't talk about this, I can't do a few questions, you can help me!"

Pang Wushuang originally didn't have any questions and wanted to consult Pang Jindong, but now he had to play on the spot.

Luckily, as long as she opened the exercise book casually, she couldn't do all the questions.

Pang Wushuang consulted Pang Jindong one by one, Pang Jindong was a little patient at first, but slowly became impatient, because Pang Wushuang couldn't do too many questions.

Pang Jindong thought that it was forgivable that he could not learn English well, but Pang Wushuang then consulted mathematics, physics and chemistry, and his learning level was not as good as English.

Although Pang Jindong has degrees from many well-known universities, after all, he has bid farewell to textbooks for many years, and Pang Wushuang doesn't even know where to start with many questions that can be solved easily.

Pang Jindong didn't expect Pang Wushuang to learn so badly, his tone became more and more severe, and he knocked Pang Wushuang's head a few times from time to time.

But in this way, Pang Jindong was in good spirits and forgot about the unpleasantness just now.

This tutoring didn't end until five o'clock in the morning, and Pang Jindong knew that he had to take a break, otherwise it would affect Pang Wushuang's class.

What Pang Jindong didn't expect was that Pang Wushuang's energy was unusually vigorous, and she didn't show a trace of fatigue, and she wanted Pang Jindong to continue to guide herself.

However, Pang Wushuang did this not because he was studious, but because he could spend more time with his brother.

Pang Jindong didn't know what to do, but he felt very relieved, pointed to the clock and said, "Another day, my brother will definitely find more time to come out and help you!"

"Oh!" Pang Wushuang nodded and asked, "Are you going back to your room to rest?"

"yes. ”

Pang Wushuang blinked his eyes and said seriously, "I'll send you." ”

"Huh?" Pang Jindong knew that Pang Wushuang was not at ease with him, so he reluctantly agreed: "Okay!"

Pang Wushuang sent Pang Jindong to the bedroom, and then lingered outside the house for a long time before leaving.

In fact, even if she didn't do this, Pang Jindong would not go to Tang Yun's room to do anything again, because she was no longer in any mood at this time.

Pang Jindong got up after taking a nap and had breakfast with everyone.

Since Chen Ziyang's father and daughter were temporarily living at home, Pang Jindong transferred Luo Zhenhua and several other mercenaries who were in charge of protecting them to work on the floor in the living room.

This made the home look particularly lively, and reminded Pang Jindong of what his home was like some time ago.

As soon as breakfast was eaten, the villa welcomed visitors, three policemen with solemn faces.

Before these policemen came in, the others all returned to their rooms, and Pang Jindong was in charge of receiving them alone: "What's the matter?"

"That's the ......" A policeman took a deep breath and said in a somewhat cautious tone: "We should have informed Mr. Chen Ziyang, but we could not find him, nor did we have his contact information......

"So you came to me and asked me to convey it, right?" Pang Jindong said, and a sense of foreboding suddenly surged in his heart.

"That's the ......" The policeman took out a piece of paper, put it in front of Pang Jindong, and explained: "Chen Ziyang's younger brother Chen Zifeng died in an accident while he was in the detention center!"

When Pang Jindong heard this, he hurriedly took the text and looked at it, and found that it was a death certificate, which claimed that Chen Zifeng was in custody, playing peek-a-boo with his roommates, and was accidentally hit by a hard object on the temple and died.

Pang Jindong slapped Wen Jiàn on the coffee table and asked the police sharply: "It's a child who has played peek-a-boo, and people can die when they play this kind of game, doesn't this country have to be dead everywhere?!"

In fact, these three policemen were not in charge of investigating Chen Zifeng's case, and they were not staff members of the detention center, but they were unfortunate to be assigned such a task.

Although they don't know the specifics of what happened, they can know that this statement is nonsense from a purely logical analysis.

They had long expected how the relatives and friends of the person concerned would react, so they were already nervous before entering the door, and at this time they showed a very deferential attitude and said, "Don't get excited......

"Bah, your family is hiding and dying, aren't you excited?" Pang Jindong didn't have a good impression of Chen Zifeng, and even thought that his death was a good thing for everyone.

But this case is so outrageous that even from the perspective of an ordinary citizen, there will inevitably be some righteous indignation.

At this time, Chen Ziyang suddenly rushed out, snatched the death certificate from Pang Jindong's hand, and looked at it carefully.

After a few moments, he sat limply on the floor, staring blankly ahead.

Chen Ziyang didn't mean to eavesdrop, but just came out of the room to go to the bathroom and overheard Pang Jindong's conversation with the police.

Although he hated this younger brother very much, and even hated it because he had poisoned himself at the beginning, but after all, blood is thicker than water, so this death is still bad news for him.

Pang Jindong's roar just now alarmed everyone, and Chen Binghan also came out of the house.

However, she didn't have any feelings for her fourth uncle, and she didn't say anything very calmly, just helped her father up from the ground.

Pang Jindong sighed and said at Chen Ziyang: "He is Chen Zifeng's family!"

"Mr. Chen Ziyang......" The policeman forced out a smile and comforted: "We deeply sympathize with Mr. Chen Zifeng's plight, and hope that you can mourn and change!"

"How can I let you mourn and change?" Chen Ziyang smiled bitterly, picked up the death certificate and looked at it again, and then pointed to the text on it and asked: "Died due to severe intracranial injury?

"This ......" The policeman rubbed his hands nervously and began to shirk responsibility: "We are only responsible for informing you, if Mr. Chen has any questions, you can contact the detention center directly!"

If this kind of thing happened to ordinary people, the police would definitely not be as polite as they are now, but would impose this nonsensical explanation on the family members, and then walk away.

But Chen Ziyang is not an ordinary person, but a financier with a lot of power, which makes several policemen have to accompany him to be careful.

In fact, Chen Ziyang really wants to use them as a target to vent his anger now, but after all, he is still a reasonable person, so he finally suppressed the fire: "Go back and sue your leader, this matter can't be settled like this, I will investigate it to the end." ”

Seeing that he had gotten rid of his involvement, the police couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, I will definitely go back and convey it." ”