No. 222 is not a chapter, and I refuse to give up!
Chapter 222, Refuse to Stop!
Bai Su carefully tore open the blood-soaked cotton wrapped around the wound on Tang Chong's arm, poured the prepared medicinal powder on the wound that was still oozing blood, and saw that Tang Chong's muscles tensed instantly, she asked painfully, "What happened?" Isn't it just a meal? Why did it hurt so badly? β
"I met a killer on the way back." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "I narrowly escaped my life."
"Killer?" Bai Su exclaimed. Although people are familiar with this profession, it feels very far away from people's lives. "How can there be a killer? Who sent it? β
"It could be my enemy." Tang Zhong sneered and said, "It's also possible that it's my relatives." β
"Loved ones?" Bai Su frowned. "How can they send a killer to kill you?"
"Because they don't want me to go back." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "Because they want to frame their opponents -- or maybe they're looking at me too showy, and they're not pleasing to me. Who knows? β
"Then why did it take so long to come back?" After Bai Su poured the medicine foam, he carefully helped Tang to bandage it. The movements were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting Tang Chong.
"I felt aggrieved, so I ran and fought with someone." Tang Zhong grinned. "After the fight, my mood immediately improved. I don't feel bad at all now, but I feel a little sorry for others...... You're still laughing. Bai Su pinched Tang Chong's waist. It's all hurt like this, and I'm still laughing. Do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this? Did you know that you could reveal your identity by doing this? Will your injury affect your next concert? β
Tang Zhong was silent.
Bai Su knotted the gauze, looked up and saw Tang Chong's gloomy face and didn't speak, and knew that he had said the wrong thing.
She sat in front of Tang Zhong with her knees crossed, her charming eyes looked at him intently, her eyes seemed to be smiling, and said, "Angry? β
"Nothing is more important than my life. Including the stand-in identity of this bullshit. Tang Zhong said. I can't die. β
How could he die? He still has so much to do.
In order to live, he will use all his strength to use all the means he can think of.
Sure enough, I was angry.
Bai Su landed on his knees, moved to Tang Chong's back, gently helped him massage his head and neck, and said, "Okay." I said the wrong thing. Don't get angry, okay? β
Tang Zhong should not. Close your eyes and enjoy the rare gentleness of Bai Su.
"I see everything you have done for Tang Xin. Not only me, but also Echo and Hepburn have to thank you - in the days when you appeared, not only did the butterfly's career not fall, but its popularity soared again and again. It's all your credit. β
"I know you don't care about the status of this star. As long as you want, you can do more and more meaningful things - you make this choice only because you want Tang Xin's wish to come true. You don't want to disappoint her. β
Bai Su's fingers are slender and powerful, kneading and kneading on the body makes people's bodies crispy.
In order to be able to enjoy this kind of 'massage' service for a while longer, Tang Chong kept silent and pretended that he was still angry.
"Tang Chong, has anyone ever told you - in fact, you are a good brother?" Bai Su sighed softly and asked.
"Good brother?" Tang Zhong was stunned. He never thought about such a question. He just wanted to be nicer to his loved ones, even if they hadn't met.
"You are a very caring and compassionate man." Bai Su said. "Although you don't care about anyone on the surface, you attach great importance to your feelings in your heart - you do this to me, you do to Ben, and you are like this when you are bullied. And Ken - you hate him on the surface, but you are grateful for everything he has done for you. As long as you have the opportunity, you give him back countless times what he has paid. β
"Don't stop." Tang Zhong was so comfortable that he wanted to moan.
"Why don't you stop?" Bai Su asked.
"Don't stop." Tang Zhong said. "Don't stop your hands, don't stop your mouthβyou keep praising me. I love hearing people compliment me the most. β
"Good. You like to listen. Then I'll talk to you about it. Bai Su didn't sing against him this time, and said, "You helped find my father's job, right?" β
"There is also a lack of security guards at the Splendid Pavilion. I just thought that the fertilizer water would not flow into the fields of outsiders - we are considered our own family, right? Tang Zhong said with a grin.
"Look. You're this scoundrel face againβ" Bai Su said angrily. "My dad quit his previous job, and when he's older, where do I get a job? Even if you go to the construction site to push a brick cart for people, people don't want it. Originally, I thought I was going to come forward and find him a job. Unexpectedly, when I found him, he said that he worked as a security guard at the Splendid Pavilion and had more than 3,000 yuan a month - if I hadn't found him. I don't even know any of these things. You think a lot about the people around you, but you never admit it. β
Tang Chong was really a little embarrassed this time, he smiled hehehe, and said, "You know, I'm a very thin-skinned man - I blush when I talk to women. If they wore less, I would be embarrassed to walk face to face with them...... Is it? Bai Su said through gritted teeth. So where do you put your head now? β
"Where?" Tang Chong's head rubbed from side to side, feeling a softness with a milky scent grip on his face. He accidentally rested his head between Bai Su's breasts.
"Are you still rubbing?" Bai Su said angrily. hesitated to push this guy who likes to take advantage of people away.
"I don't know if it's bleeding too muchβ" Tang Zhong closed his eyes and said in a daze. "I feel so sleepy right now."
So he slept faster than he died, and at once he fell asleep in the deep ditch.
Bai Su hesitated for a long time, but did not push his head away after all.
Her body leaned against the big bed, so that Tang Zhong could lie down more comfortably...... You can hear pins falling in the room. All of them don't speak.
The woman who pushed people down the steps and fell into the snow in a fit of anger didn't speak, and Jiang Keqing, who couldn't shout 'report your coordinates, the old lady killed you with a bombardment', didn't speak.
The old lady tried to make a round several times, but when she saw the old man's gloomy face like the bottom of a pot, she only sighed after all.
The old man sat upright on a mahogany chair, his waist straight, and asked aloud, "What do you want to do?" β
No one answered.
"I ask you what you want to do?" The old man asked again.
Jiang Keqing's Zen cultivation was not enough, and finally couldn't help but raise his head and said, "I should ask them what they want to do?" We've done what we've promised, so why should they do it? Why are you forcing people to death? β
"Did you do what you promised?" The old man looked at Jiang Keqing and asked.
Jiang Keqing knew that he couldn't hide his whereabouts from others, let alone his family. She rolled her eyes, smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's not a family that doesn't enter the door." I didn't want to see him, but I didn't know what was going on - no matter where I went, it was always easy to meet him. It's like the world is small. I'm wondering, is this something that God is arranging in the dark? β
Smack-
The old man slapped on the wooden table in front of him, and roared in a low voice: "I think it's you Jiang Keqing who is arranging." β
"Dad. Don't blame Keqing. I asked her to do it. The woman in white said aloud. Originally, this was what I was supposed to do. Because my identity is more sensitive, and I am the culprit of that incident, I entrusted Keqing to ask her to help me take a look. I thought it would be okay. I didn't expect them to get angry. β
"How do you know they're angry?" The old man's mood stabilized and he looked at his daughter with a calm face. Mr. Jiang has three sons and one daughter, and he is a daughter in his later years, and he loves this daughter the most - I didn't expect it, I spoiled it.
"Who else but them?" The woman in white asked rhetorically.
The old man stared at her eyes for a while, waved his hand, and said, "Go back." β
Jiang Keqing and her sister glanced at each other, and the two quickly stood up and slipped outside.
After they did these things, they came back and 'turned themselves in'. I thought the old man would be furious, but I didn't expect it to end so soon.
When he arrived at the courtyard, Jiang Keqing breathed a sigh of relief and asked suspiciously, "Sister, what does this mean?" That's it? I thought we were going to be grounded - and I was worried that they would say I was restless and that they were going to find me a man to marry. I had been reciting a hypnotic spell to the old lady just now, for fear that she would suddenly remember this stubble...... How can I guess his thoughts? The woman in white had a sad face. Perhaps, he knows more than we think. β
"These old foxes like to hide and tuck. It seems that if we say a few more words, we will leak the fairy spirit. Jiang Keqing said angrily. If I give birth to a daughter in the future, I will definitely tell her everything I want to say and what I can say. β
"The problem is, there are some things that you can't say." The woman in white laughed. He looked to the door, where a young man in a black trench coat walked in with a sketchpad on his back.
Seeing the two women in the courtyard, the young man greeted him politely and said, "Auntie, second aunt, are you two watching the snow or appreciating the chrysanthemum...... In the house, when the two daughters left, the old lady said to the old man with a smile: "Don't be angry. But Ke Keqing also has difficulties in doing this-"
"You." The old man nodded to the old lady and walked towards the study.
He closed his eyes for a short break, grabbed the cordless phone next to his desk and dialed a number.
When the phone was connected, the old man said with a smile: "Old Dong, when will we be free, let's have two cups?" β
"I haven't been in good health lately. Doctors don't let you drink alcohol. The old man on the other side of the microphone had a low voice.
"Well, take care. If you die before me, then I, an old man, will have no company. β
"Don't worry. I can't die for a while. β
"Lao Dong, a few children are not sensible, don't take it to heart."
"Let the children solve their own business. How can we handle this mind? β
Hanging up the phone, the old man was silent for a long time.
"Let the children solve their own affairs." The old man muttered to himself. "Lao Dong, Lao Dong, you refuse to give up." q