Chapter 8: The Tang Family

It has been two full months since Tang Moqi woke up, Tang Jianfeng still has no news, Tang Moqi doesn't know what kind of task has delayed his brother for so long.

Back in Kyoto, every one of his actions will fall under the surveillance of the Tang family, and before Tang Jianfeng can wait, Tang Moqi has no choice but to fly back to his residence in Shanghai again.

Back in Shanghai, Tang Moqi once again launched a collection of supplies. After the end of the world, the industrial production of human beings was completely deserted, and one less daily product was used, and Tang Moqi knew more about that kind of life, so a large number of daily chemical products, kitchen seasonings and living utensils were installed into the space, and paper towels alone cost him hundreds of thousands.

Half a month later, when Tang Moqi returned to the space, the space had changed greatly, not far from the pond, there was a large white container, which was a room renovated by Tang Moqi, with only a bed, a wardrobe and a table, which was very simple, but the ground was covered with carpets, huge floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides, and outside the container was a large smooth and bright floor laid by Tang Moqi himself.

Not far behind the container is a large "material mountain", in order to prevent moisture, each material mountain is padded with containers, a large container is put together at the bottom, and the upper area is full of various materials. Even wilderness survival gear has its own place.

In order to hide the eyes, a small part of these materials were purchased in country M, and the rest were also purchased separately in various places, and even many were purchased online.

Anyway, as soon as the end times come, the yuan will depreciate to the point that it is not even as good as paper, and now all you can spend is to save a little more for yourself, and a little more capital in the last days. Tang Moqi is now spending it as soon as he can recover a little cash, and only in this way will he be less anxious in the face of the various disasters that continue to appear on the earth.

The early spring in the south of the Yangtze River has not yet felt the breath of spring, only the wet and cold are still raging in the city, open the car door and immediately a gust of wind rushed in, Tang Moqi wrapped the down coat on his body, the wind in the port was very strong, blowing people trembling, Tang Moqi quickly walked to a sheltered place, and then turned into the alley. After walking for nearly twenty minutes, and making sure that no one was following behind, Tang Moqi quickly entered a warehouse, which was very new and full of closed-circuit surveillance outside.

Tang Moqi booked this warehouse three months ago, and now it is full of brand-new containers, which are from country M on the other side of the ocean. In order not to attract Zhang Yunfei's attention, Tang Moqi did not bring back the space for medical devices, but shipped it back from country M as planned.

Originally, this batch of medical supplies Tang Moqi was going to be transported back to Kyoto, this batch of materials did not cover a large area, but in the last days, especially in the last days two years later, this batch of medical supplies will be a huge wealth, which can be exchanged for ten times or even more wealth. However, now that he has space, Tang Moqi does not plan to exchange these materials for things, but directly stays in the space in case of future needs.

After staying in the monitoring room for an hour, Tang Moqi returned to the warehouse, received all the containers into the space one by one, and then stayed in the monitoring room for another half an hour, making sure that no one was wandering around, Tang Moqi walked out of the warehouse and walked towards the parking place.

In March, Tang Moqi finally got impatient and made up his mind to go back to Tang's house to find out the news of Tang Jianfeng.

Since the eighteen-year-old Tang Jianfeng made that incident, Tang Moqi has never returned to the Tang family, Tang Moqi was five years old when his mother died of illness, a month later, Tang Moqi's grandfather brought Tang Moqi's father's illegitimate son, the ten-year-old Tang Jianfeng, back to the Tang family, and a year later announced Tang Jianfeng as the heir.

At that time, six-year-old Tang Moqi vaguely knew that this brother had robbed him of all his things, even his father, so even if Tang Jianfeng had a very good impression of him, Tang Moqi had been rejecting Tang Jianfeng. Until Tang Jianfeng's mother also entered the house, Tang Moqi had no good impression of Tang Jianfeng at all.

In addition to the resentment towards his father and the hatred for Tang Jianfeng's mother and son, Tang Moqi felt the most fear in his childhood, afraid that the Tang family would not want him, and that he would be kicked out of his home. The little Tang Moqi refused the love and care of his new brother, and had been misinterpreting Tang Jianfeng's mind in his heart, until the accident, Tang Moqi finally had only hatred for the Tang family. Since that time, Tang Moqi has never seen Tang Jianfeng again before the end of the world, nor has he contacted him.

And now, having not experienced the end of the world, Tang Jianfeng still has a thorn in his heart, a thorn of remorse, guilt and bitterness.

Tang Moqi sent a text message to that number every week, but did not receive a reply, Tang Moqi faintly noticed that Tang Jianfeng's situation was not normal.

In March, the weather in Kyoto is gloomy and bitterly cold. Tang Moqi got out of the car with a big mask, the old house of the Tang family is in the villa area on the outskirts of Beijing, the environment is very good, but it is a little remote, Tang Moqi has not come back for a few years, but the doorman is still very familiar with the second young man of the Tang family who has lived in the old house for more than ten years. Tang Moqi slowly took off the big mask, everyone in the Tang family was working hard outside at this time, and there were only old man Tang in the old house, Tang Moqi's grandfather and a housekeeper grandfather and a nanny aunt.

As soon as Tang Moqi stepped into the house, the nanny aunt who came out of the kitchen with fruit immediately exclaimed.

"Momo!" The nanny aunt has been in the Tang family for more than ten years, and she has also watched Tang Moqi grow up, and has always loved Tang Moqi as her own child.

"Aunt Ru. Tang Moqi greeted with a smile, after the end of the last life, the Tang family gradually declined, and Aunt Ru also returned to her hometown early, when Tang Moqi returned to the Tang family, Aunt Ru was no longer there, and the love of more than ten years was broken. Tang Moqi still has a lot of respect for this Aunt Ru who loves him.

"What's the matter? yelling ......" Old Man Tang's majestic reprimand suddenly broke when he saw the young man standing at the door.

Tang Moqi has been away from home for two and a half years, and he has never sent a message to his family, and now he suddenly appeared here, and Old Man Tang was also surprised in his heart.

For this grandson, Old Man Tang has not paid too much attention to it, because for some unspeakable reasons, he is even deliberately ignoring this grandson. It wasn't until the eldest grandson did such an ugly thing that Old Man Tang had to take action to settle Tang Moqi, which was equivalent to completely exiled this grandson.

"You're back. Old Man Tang just nodded lightly, and then motioned for Tang Moqi to go upstairs with him. Tang Moqi snorted coldly in his heart, his face was not obvious, he only nodded comfortingly to Aunt Ru, and followed silently.

Old Man Tang's study is very large, with a large bookcase on three sides, a mahogany table, and a large window. When he was a child, Tang Moqi never dared to enter the old man's study, even if he was called in, he listened to the lecture with trepidation, and the big study in his impression was empty and indifferent. Now Tang Moqi is standing here again but it is a different feeling, it is still very big, but it is not empty, and those densely packed books have greatly alleviated Tang Moqi's rejection.

Old Man Tang stood in front of the window, looked at Tang Moqi slightly, and his eyes stopped at Tang Moqi's flexibly rotating hand that was playing with coins.

"What are your plans to come back this time?"

Tang Moqi didn't want to waste time on Old Man Tang, to be honest, although he had relived his life, his feelings for Tang Jianfeng had already changed drastically, but he still had an unrelieved resentment towards the Tang family. But in the face of the end times, this qiē has become insignificant, he just wants to find his brother, face the end times with him, and then support and live together in the last days. He has space, he has enough supplies, and he no longer has to rely on others to snort in order to survive like he did in the previous life. This time he was free, easy, and determined to live on his own.