Controlled all the way home, she was thinking about how to escape from the tiger's mouth, when she heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground behind her, and looked back.

Oh no! The man fell.

hatefully kicked the gangster: "Tell you to hold me hostage!" ”

Then squatted down and stretched out his hand to test whether the person was dead, feeling that the other party's breath was weak but still alive, the heart he was carrying was slightly relieved, and he quickly lifted it up again.

Hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Qin Mo.

Help, dear!

I hurriedly found the number, but before I could press it, my hand was grabbed again, and I was scared to death.

The man's eyes opened a small slit, his long blood-stained eyelashes leaving a shadow on his eyelids, and his breath was faint, and he clenched her hand tightly.

It's like grasping at the last straw.

The voice was like a filament: "Candy, save me." ”

Tang Qingyu was stunned, the mobile phone slipped out of his hand, and coincidentally smashed on the man's face, successfully smashing the man who was holding his last breath unconscious.

She couldn't care about anything, and her mind was full of candy.

That's her name.

Only her mother kept calling her that.

Mom once said that she was her little candy, and when she was sad, as long as she saw her tender little face and soft voice, her heart was as sweet as if she had eaten candy.

Since the Tang family announced the death of her mother, no one has called her by her name.

Who is this man?

How could he know Candy's name and call her like that?

She hesitated for a moment, many thoughts flashed through her mind, and in the end, the phone call to Qin Mo still didn't go out.

Not only that, but she laboriously dragged the man into the bedroom and bandaged him briefly.

When it was over, the whole person was exhausted.

Seeing that the man was covered in blood and was about to die, in fact, except for two knife wounds on his shoulder and arm, the injuries were not serious at all, and fainting was more like exhaustion.

took a hasty bath, Tang Qingyu didn't go back to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed with a chair, an electric baton in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand, staring at the man without blinking.

made up his mind not to sleep all night, and as soon as the man woke up, he asked him about his identity.

The golden brilliance stained the eastern sky, the morning sun rose, shining warmly on the window, Nan Rongcang woke up, his head was blank for a short time, and his memory stayed in that bloody night chase.

Afterwards......

He sat up sharply, looked around, and quickly found the person he wanted to see.

Small candies.

It's really her.

As soon as he got out of bed, a kitchen knife burst out and landed unprepared on his neck.

"Don't move!" Tang Qingyu squinted and threatened, feng shui took turns, today she suppressed him, she pointed to the bed and said, "Sit back honestly." ”

The image of a living female overlord.

Nan Rongcang sat down on the edge of the bed according to his words, reached out and knocked the knife on his neck: "Take it away, this thing is useless to me." ”

Tang Qingyu recalled his nimble skills last night and nodded.

A little candy that knows more about current affairs is worthy of ......

The words of praise were interrupted by the electric baton she silently took out, and Nan Rongcang couldn't help but blackface.

Okay, he's underestimating people.

Tang Qingyu pressed the button of the electric baton, and the thunderbolt stabbed her, and she was satisfied: "It's okay to wake up, and then I'll ask you to agree, let me be honest and hear?" ”

Nan Rongcang nodded helplessly.

There is an inexplicable pampering hidden under the dark eyes.

"Who are you? Why did you hold me hostage last night? ”

"My surname is Nanrong, and my name is Cang. Last night I was chased and killed and inadvertently hid in. ”