"Well, before I found the chip, I didn't want to kill you in front of your woman tonight, but in the future, I will cut you and Lu Feng with a thousand cuts!"

After speaking, Hongcang maintained a face-to-face posture of vigilance, staring at the man viciously, but his body had already moved to the door of the room at lightning speed.

Ye Tingying caught up and said urgently, "I asked my people to retreat first and leave immediately, and I am never allowed to use the knife again at my wife's mother's house." ”

The snow-white door twisted open, and the equally tall, 180-centimeter body had disappeared from the door, and all that was answered was the sound of the door slamming.

Hearing this, Tang Zhuqi suddenly woke up like a dream, remembering that the relatives on the second floor might have met Hongcang, bowed her head, and ran to the door of the room, she ran like a headless fly, running wildly.

Ye Tingying first ignored the sharp pain from his palm, rushed over, bullied her to block her way, grabbed his wife's wrist, and stopped him in a trembling voice, "No, don't chase after it!" ”

Tang Zhuque raised his face, his face was full of tears, he twisted his arms and struggled, and cried, "No, let go, my parents and grandpa are all on the second floor." ”

Ye Tingying suddenly realized and comforted, "Among the killers, Hongcang has the most professional ethics, except for the target, he will never kill indiscriminately." ”

"On a thunderstorm day, people sleep deeply, your parents and they are not awakened, they don't get up, otherwise, they would have come to your room to see what is going on."

"Wife, don't cry, can you help me bandage it first? Lu Feng and Guan Yin are both asleep, this is your house, and it is very troublesome for them to come over. ”

Although he opened his mouth to ask, he didn't dare to look at the fresh blood that was still warm in his palm, it was so terrifying, and a feeling of nausea welled up in his throat.

Xiangmu Hall Master Xiang Ichiro, Su Wenze, Xu Huaixuan, Lu Feng, Ye Limin, etc. are few people who know that he suffers from blood phobia.

Ye Tingying, maybe he has exercised it, in the face of the psychological ability to maintain calm under high pressure, he is no longer very afraid of the fishy blood, and the disgust prevails.

When he was a child, when he saw the wound bleeding, Ye Tingying trembled and dizzy, and at that time, Ye Limin had already concluded that his little nephew's fainting was considered moderate.

Now, when he smells or sees blood, he only feels some heart palpitations, occasionally breaks out in cold sweats, is often nauseous, and feels uncomfortable, but it is not so useless as fainting.

Tang Zhuque glanced at the wide sleeves of his snow-white silk nightdress, which had already been dyed red, red and white, and extremely hideous.

The doors and windows are all locked, although there is heating, but in the room, the air is not very circulating, and the smell of blood in the air is even stronger.

She seems to have returned to that day, the unforgettable day, hugging her sister Tang Zhuying, who was tragically involved in a car accident, covered in blood.

Tang Zhuqi panicked for a moment, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and he couldn't speak, just covering the man's wrist and trying to stop the bleeding.

Despite this, the palm that clenched her elbow was still bleeding out, and through the not thin silk skirt fabric, she clearly felt waves of hot blood in her arm, and a lot of blood had already dripped to the floor.

The floor was also light, pure beige, and those blood dripping on the beige floor spread like bright red flowers.

I didn't expect him to be so seriously injured, Tang thought of the cold dagger, and unconsciously cried again.

Outside the house, the thunder roared again, and the heavy rain poured down, and Tang Chai Que cried a lot, but it was completely covered by the sound of the thunderstorm.

Ye Tingying leaned his head, kissed the woman's cold forehead heavily, and reminded softly, "Don't cry, I'm really fine, go get the medicine box, I can bandage it myself." ”

Looking at the beloved woman's face full of tears, her face was so pale after a serious illness, and her clear eyes were full of panic and fear, his heart ached faintly.

It turned out that she was really so cowardly, she really shouldn't have let her witness those fights just now, and she couldn't bear it at all when she looked at her stupid appearance of being frightened and messing up her hands and feet.

Anxious in her heart, after listening to the reminder, Tang Zhuqi nodded hurriedly, but she couldn't stop crying at all, pushed the man away, and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

She quickly twisted the door lock, and when she ran out of the room, several energy-saving night lights in the hallway were emitting a dim and dim light down.

The spacious corridor, more than two meters long, is devoid of ornaments and is incomparably silent, a silence that can only be ignored in the middle of the night.

Tang Zhuque suddenly remembered that she should take a light step, she took a light step, first tiptoed around the corner of the stairs to the spiral staircase, and then sped up and trotted up to the fourth floor.

The Tang House, from the outside, has snow-white walls on all sides, and the lattices of the wide floor-to-ceiling windows are pure black, which has the charm of modern German-style architecture.

The area is not small, but there are not many floors, only four and a half floors, but each floor is very large, and the balcony is also empty and vast.

On the first floor, there is a large living room, behind the living room, there is a dining room and a kitchen not far away, next to the kitchen, and an indoor parking garage is built;

On the second floor, Ye Bohong, Tang Zhanhe, Chu Yajun and his wife, as well as the private rooms of Sister Tao and others, have a total of four suites, independent and vast;

Next door to Ye Bohong's room, after Chu Yajun first entered, he was the most filial to his father-in-law, and intimately asked people to build a small drug storage room;

In the medicine storage room, there are many family standing health care and first-aid medicines, and inside, there are two large medicine boxes with complete tools;

On the third floor, the overall layout is very similar to that of the second floor, which is Tang Zhuque's room, as well as the other three hotel suite-style rooms;

The three rooms are reserved for guests and distant relatives to live in, but the main regulars are Chu Yali and Gao Shuiran, mother and daughter;

After Chu Yali played mahjong, no matter whether she won or lost, she would always find time to find her sister, Chu Yajun had afternoon tea, and Gao Shuiran relied on her cousin very much;

On the fourth floor, the layout is very different, there is a spacious, many classified collections, and the huge collection of books is comparable to the library of Haisha Library;

In the library, most of the items are architectural items, such as architectural professional books with a height of more than 56 centimeters per book and scattered and dilapidated construction equipment;

Those architectural books and construction equipment were all often used by Tang Yancheng when he was young, and the old people still loved and missed the old very much, and regarded them as treasures.

Of course, Tang Jian, as the leader of the construction industry in Haisha, has a larger electronic database, and those books are still not very useful, but Tang Yancheng is still reluctant to throw them away, and occasionally goes upstairs to see those antiques.

On the far right side of the study room, there is a spacious open-air balcony and a small room with a café and some flowers and plants. R1152