Chapter 675: Boss Tong

The sixth girl smiled happily: "Childe is awake! The porridge is still hot, so Childe hurriedly drank it while it was hot." Her voice, soft and soft, the breeze of spring and March.

Li Chaodu looked at the sixth girl in a daze, and his tears suddenly welled up......

At sunset, a dilapidated horse-drawn carriage is speeding around. A black-faced man in a felt hat driving a car. The black-faced man was blind in one eye and was tightly wrapped in a black cloth.

The wildflowers on the roadside are ready to bud, and the evening breeze is warm, and the air is filled with the intoxicating scent of flowers.

In the carriage sat a young woman with a haggard face. In the arms of a young woman, holding a little boy. The little boy was asking the same question all the way: "Mom, when is Grandpa coming to pick us up?"

The young woman stared at the little boy's dark eyes, and finally a smile appeared on her face: "When the moon comes out, grandpa will come to pick us up." As she spoke, she kissed the little boy lightly on the forehead.

Outside the window, the remnant sun is like blood.

When the sun was setting, the dilapidated carriage turned right into the stone path of the mountain. The stone path is flanked by verdant bushes. Gradually, the stone path became narrower. The old carriage could no longer travel on such a narrow stone path.

The one-eyed coachman's big black face was vicious: "Give the money quickly, Lao Tzu won't pull it!"

The young woman got out of the car. The way she walks is special. His right foot stood high on his tiptoe, and his left foot stepped out, and as soon as he walked, his whole body was very bumpy.

A young and beautiful female cripple, alone with a child, what are you doing in this barren mountain and wilderness?

The one-eyed coachman didn't bother to think about it, as long as he had money, it was Longtan Tiger's Den, and he dared to go.

The young woman stroked the hair that had been scattered in front of her forehead and handed over a piece of broken silver.

The one-eyed coachman glanced at it, snorted coldly in his nose, and said fiercely: "Lao Tzu has been pulling for a whole day, and you will give such a little bit of scattered silver?"

The young woman looked coldly at the one-eyed coachman and did not speak.

The one-eyed coachman did not look at the woman, he suddenly rushed over and snatched the little boy from the woman's arms.

The little boy cried "wow" and scratched his hands and feet.

The young woman limped over and hissed, "Give back my child...... Also my kids ......"

The one-eyed coachman said fiercely: "Add three taels of silver, otherwise, I will take this child away!"

The woman's face was begging and aggrieved: "I really don't have any money...... Otherwise, I would have added ......"

The moon is sixteen on the fifteenth! Today is exactly sixteen!

A full moon hung over the mountain pass, and the cold moonlight shone on the young woman's face.

The young woman had long since burst into tears.

The one-eyed coachman looked at the young woman's tearful little face, and his heart couldn't help but move. Along the way, he only cared about catching the car, but he didn't expect this woman to be so beautiful, especially on a moonlit night.

The one-eyed coachman looked at the woman in a daze, his mouth slowly opened, and the clear saliva at the corner of his mouth fell on the little boy's black and shiny hair.

The one-eyed coachman walked over to the woman with a sinister smile: "I can release your child, but ...... You've got to play tricks with me......"

The young woman was stunned, she knew what it meant to "play with me".

The one-eyed coachman grabbed the little boy's arm tightly with his big hands: "What the hell are you...... Would you like to?"

The little boy's arm was pinched and he cried even louder!

The young woman shouted, "I will...... I'm willing to do anything...... You're going to let my kids go......"

The one-eyed coachman threw the little boy aside and lunged at the young woman.

The young woman instinctively stepped back. Her heel hit the rock, staggered, and nearly fell.

Suddenly, a black oilcloth wrap fell from the woman's arms.

The one-eyed coachman's eyes lit up and he sneered, "What is this?"

The young woman's expression changed dramatically: "This is my ......," she said, and she desperately went to grab the package on the ground.

The one-eyed coachman pushed the woman to the ground. He had snatched the oilcloth package from the ground in his hand.

The oilcloth wrap was opened, and inside was a thick stack of apricot paper. The apricot yellow paper was shaken open, and it was not gold and silver jewelry, but a pitch-black kitchen knife. A kitchen knife that looks ordinary and ordinary!

The one-eyed coachman was stunned, then gritted his teeth again, threw the black kitchen knife to the ground, and then pounced on the woman.

The little boy was crying profusely.

The one-eyed coachman grinned and pressed against the woman.

The young woman did not resist or cry, her eyes stared coldly at the big black face of the one-eyed coachman.

The grim smile on the one-eyed coachman's face suddenly froze, and he shook his whole body a little, and his body tilted to the side.

The one-eyed coachman lay on the ground motionless. There was a large hole in the back of his skull, and blood was dripping all over the ground.

In the distance, a loud cough was suddenly heard. The sound is like a bell, echoing in the mountain stream.

The young woman got up with excitement on her face and muttered, "Daddy...... Daddy......"

In the moonlight, an old man in a gray robe walked lightly. The old man was frighteningly tall and scary, and from a distance, he looked like a black bamboo pole.

Seeing the gray-robed old man, the young woman's tears flowed again. These are tears of joy and excitement!

This young woman is Tong Mildew!

This tall and thin gray-robed old man is Boss Tong!

Boss Tong is the big boss of the Agarwood Little Jade Pavilion! It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Boss Tong died violently in his apartment three days before the dissolution of the Agarwood Little Jade Pavilion! But only one person knows that Boss Tong is not dead! The person who knows this secret is Tong Mildew, the daughter of Boss Tong!

The little boy stopped crying, tilted his little head, and looked at Boss Tong in surprise!

Boss Tong looked at his daughter, then at the little boy beside her, and let out a long sigh. He slowly leaned down and held the little boy in his arms, finally with a smile on his face.

Tong Mildew stood beside his father, and his heart finally let go.

In the mountains, it's another scene. Under the bright moonlight, the delicate and small houses are nestled in the dense jungle.

Pine resin torches illuminate everything around them.

Men, women and children, beating gongs and drums, singing and dancing, are welcoming the arrival of Tong Mildew!

Tong Mildew was stunned. She never dreamed that there were so many people hidden in this deep mountain and old forest, and she never imagined that the people here would be so enthusiastic about herself!

Boss Tong waved frequently at the people around him......

Tong Mildew looked at the crowd around him in surprise.

The full moon hung in the middle of the sky, and piles of bonfires lit up. Singing, laughter, gongs and drums...... All sorts of sounds mingled together and drifted through the big forest.

Boss Tong looked at Tong Mildew with a loving face, and said proudly: "They are all my subordinates, as long as I give an order, they will not hesitate to die for me!"

Tong Mildew was surprised: "Who are they?"

(End of chapter)