The vendetta is unknown, and there is no way to seek help

Knowing that grandma had done good deeds in private, after Tang Chai cried a lot, for a few days, the accumulated depression and grievances in his chest seemed to be excreted with his tears, but he was more comfortable.

It was only three days after she returned home that the Tang couple rushed home from Hong Kong.

On the highway, in the black Mercedes-Benz, Tang Zhanhe clenched the black text jiΓ n clip, which contained three copies of the draft bid, and his brows were deeply locked.

Chu Yajun snuggled up to her husband, raised her eyes to look at his sad brows from time to time, the corners of her mouth moved, and she didn't speak again after all.

Soon, the car returned to the Tang Mansion.

Tang Zhanhe ignored his wife's low reprimand, opened the car door by himself, walked through the living room, and went back to the room.

"Madam, Mr. Tang is still angry?" Lu Lei locked the car and held a black parasol to shield the boss's wife from the sun.

Chu Yajun looked back, his face was still elegant and polite, "His anger comes and goes quickly, it's okay." Mr. Lu, why don't you have a light meal with us, I heard Sister Tao say that Xiaoque has also moved back to live for a while, and I have to ask you to help me watch her again, don't let the people from Ye Tingying's side come to trouble her, and notify me immediately if there is something. ”

"Madam, this is natural. Don't say anything about appreciation, Sister Tao's craftsmanship is so good, she can eat the dishes she makes, Lu Lei can't ask for it. ”

Lu Lei smiled, followed behind, and entered the living room.

Tang Zhuque has repeatedly instructed Sister Tao not to tell her parents about the bloody disaster that the fortune teller said, so as not to worry her parents in vain. In fact, she was skeptical of those things. Grandma is also an intellectual, never superstitious, but she believes in the words of the fortune teller, there is a reason, she wants to visit the gentleman in a few days, and ask carefully.

Tang Zhuque asked Sister Tao to dine with them in the future, and invited a few more maids to come back, which was unprecedented, and this time, Chu Yajun did not object. During the banquet, Tang Zhanhe was silent, lowered his head, but from time to time he sandwiched vegetables for his daughter and Sister Tao, and a meal passed in the polite chatter between Lu Lei and Chu Yajun.

After the meal, Chu Yajun and Lu Lei were still sitting on the sofa in the hall, chatting non-stop.

Tang Zhuque followed Sister Tao and went to the garden. Sister Tao took two watering cans for watering flowers and said, "Miss, just now, your father must have something to worry about, and the matter is not small." ”

Tang Zhuque also felt it, but he didn't ask yet, so he asked curiously, "Well, it should be." Sister Tao, how do you see that? ”

Her father was honest, and at home, at the dinner table outside, except for smiling honestly, serving people with food and greetings, he rarely spoke, which was completely different from her mother's talkativeness. On the surface, it should be difficult to see if my father is worried.

"Sister Tao won't read it, but usually, your dad doesn't like to eat onions, but he ate a lot of food just now, and his mind doesn't seem to be on the meal, I don't know what he's thinking."

"These lilies raised by the old man, after so long, many roots have withered and dried up, and they can't be saved, so it seems that they have to be cleaned up and replanted." Sister Tao watered the potted lilies next to the hexagonal pavilion in the garden neatly.

Tang Zhuqi shook his head, "Sister Peach, let it be, don't plant it anymore, it's so troublesome." After my grandfather was paralyzed from a stroke, he even had difficulty walking, and he would no longer remember these flowers. If Grandpa hadn't come to carry these flowers that time, he wouldn't have fallen and had a stroke. ”

"Alas, miss, the lily is your grandmother's favorite flower, and your grandfather complains that he doesn't care enough about your grandmother, and that your grandmother doesn't find out about her illness in time. He was very guilty that he had only raised so many potted flowers later, miss, don't blame your grandfatherβ€”" Sister Tao persuaded.

Tang Zhuqi nodded, she naturally didn't blame her grandfather, but regretted, helplessly regretted. People are dead, what is the meaning of these potted lilies, grandma can't see it, but it wasted grandpa's years of hard work, tired and stroked, so that he couldn't afford to get sick.

"Sister Peach, Xiaoque took the liberty to ask you a question, why don't you get married, because there is no one you like? Grandma said, you used to be very beautiful, and many people chased you, so you don't have to worry about getting married. Tang Zhuque remembered Sister Tao's insistence on being alone, she really didn't understand. Sister Tao is indeed old, but she looks comfortable between her eyebrows, and she must have been a woman with clear eyebrows when she was young.

Sister Tao put down the watering can in her hand, thought for a while and replied, "Miss, everyone will have someone they like in their life, and there are many more than one, and Sister Tao is no exception." ”

"Then why not marry him?" Tang Zhuque was a little impatient, this question was really a bit idiotic, but she still asked.

"Well, the person Sister Tao wants to marry is a boatman, Sister Tao's fellow countryman, everyone calls him Brother Liang. That time, he didn't come back after he went to sea, and we couldn't get married. ”

"Sister Tao, is it because you are waiting for him that you don't get married? What about his family? Sister Tao, do you love him very much? Such a simple answer was obviously not enough, and Tang Zhuque wanted to know more.

"Brother Liang is the only person Sister Tao wants to marry, he didn't come back, and I didn't want to get married later. Miss, let's go back, why don't you ask your dad what worries him later, and what problems the company may have. The day before yesterday, Miss Biao called and left a message asking you to go to her when you go home, Sister Tao forgot about it and just remembered it. Sister Tao smiled, it seems, she doesn't want to talk more about her feelings.

Tang Zhuque was slightly embarrassed by his presumptuous questioning, and nodded in agreement. Visually, Sister Tao is not married, which is similar to the reason she imagined.

And her cousin looked for her, mostly for Gao Haoran, who was unconscious. After Gao Haoran committed suicide, Gao Shuiran took a long leave and did not go to Tang Jian to work again, and if there was anything wrong with the company, it is estimated that she would not know.

In the living room, Chu Yajun saw the two of them coming back, and her already smiling face was a little more pleasant, "Xiaoque, come and sit next to your mother, why did you suddenly move back home to live, the man allowed it?" ”

"Mom, I'll move back if I want to go home, and he won't be able to handle it if he doesn't allow it. Dad, what's bothering him? Tang Zhuque deliberately said what his mother wanted. Mother hopes that after she gets married, no matter who she marries, she will be kind to herself, ** autonomous, don't be too gentle, so as not to let herself be wronged. She understands these thoughts very well, and she understands them before she marries Su Wenze. It's just that what you understand may not always be able to do. The bitter days of the turtle grandson who has been sending people under the fence and washing his face with tears are the best proof!

"Your dad? He didn't have anything to worry about, his mother was tired from the car, so he went back to the room to rest first. Little finch, you have time to take a look at Shui Ran. Chu Yajun yawned and went upstairs.

Over the years, even if her parents have any worries, they will never tell her in person, and Tang Zhuqi is used to it. When the mother walked away, her questioning eyes fell on holding her mobile phone and using chat software to put . Sister, no, it should be Lu Lei, the young woman who is beautiful.

Lu Lei received the questioning look in his eyes and shook his head, "Miss, don't look at me like this." Your parents are playing tricks, I can't do anything about it, why did you suddenly move back? Could it be that your falcon was looking for a woman and was caught by you. Rape in bed? ”

Lu Lei didn't have a playful smile on his face, and his tone was ridiculous.

"Brother Lu, he is looking for a woman, I really don't care, why do you call him a falcon?" Tang Zhuque came with some interest.

Lu Lei's nicknames for others have some basis to be found. For example, Lu Lei once said that his father was Haisha Forrest Gump, a wood and a wooden brain, but there was a fire in his chest; Mayor Lin is a bald duck, and the representative characteristic is that he talks big and only writes empty checks.

"Miss, Falcon, also known as the Falcon Falcon. In many Arab countries, especially the UAE, the falcon is regarded as a symbol of power, wealth, and status. Ye Tingying is a ruthless character, repeatedly acquiring and attacking other vulnerable enterprises, which one is not like it, what am I wrong? Lu Lei rolled his eyelids and explained.

The corners of Tang Zhuque's mouth twitched, unable to refute. It turned out that not only her, but also Lu Lei, a returnee, who was not very familiar with the things of the Haisha people, also regarded Ye Tingying's man in this way.

"Brother Lu, do you know Ling Xiaolun? Does he have any feud with Ye Tingying? Tang Zhuque thought about it, but still decided to ask clearly. asked many times, but Ye Tingying didn't plan to tell her the reason why Ling Xiaolun returned to Haisha to seek revenge.

"Ling Xiaolun? Hehe, I know him, he doesn't know me. He is the hall master of Lingxiao Hall, and I heard that for a woman, he and Hu Hu, the hall master of Tiger Roaring Hall, that is, his boss, turned against each other, was stingy, and did things ruthlessly. Miss, what do you ask about these things? ”

Lu Lei's face was full of suspicion.

"Brother Lu, what you said means you didn't say it. It is not clear which of these rumors is true or false. Is there any way to help find out what relationship he and Ye Tingying had before? I can pack the ticket, there is a feud between the two of them, and they are fighting openly and secretly. Tang Zhuque was a little disappointed, Lu Lei's understanding of Ling Xiaolun was similar to what was rumored outside.

"Miss, your parents invited me back, and they didn't say that they would do the usual tasks of private detectives. Besides, Ling Xiaolun doesn't have any territory in Haisha now, back then, as soon as he left, Ling Xiaotang's subordinates were scattered, and many of them were good, besides, people would never betray their boss. Now, if you want to investigate the dispute between him and Ye Tingying, you must at least have a strong network, and go deep into the relationship between the behind-the-scenes boss of the Haisha underground casino. Lu Lei showed an embarrassed expression.

"Brother Lu, the behind-the-scenes boss of the underground casino? What does it mean, how I don't understand. The more Tang Zhuque listened, the more confused he became.

At that time, Ling Xiaolun mainly made his fortune in the lending and gambling industry, and after he left Haisha, the underground casinos and many lending houses under his name were taken over by his slightly more powerful brothers. And those people who can take over the underground casino and loan house are almost all brothers who were born and died around Ling Xiaolun, so they can more or less know about the unhappy disputes between their hall master and others. ”

"After so many years, many things are different, and they may no longer have anything to do with Ling Xiaolun. People are very realistic, as long as you give them some sweetness, or mix with them, you may be able to get some inside stories. ”