Tang Mosen pursed his lips, spat out the bloody spit out of his mouth, and said to the man in front of him with a resolute gaze.

"What are you doing here, Mawson? You know what kind of person your grandfather is, and what good will it do you to go against him like this. ”

Tang Han looked at his cold back, and hurriedly shouted, speaking in a heavy tone.

Tang Mosen's footsteps paused, still facing away from Tang Han, and did not turn his head to look at him.

I don't know why, at this moment, Tang Han looked at him, and always felt that Tang Mosen might leave at any time.

This kind of departure is a kind of departure that he will never come back to.

Realizing this, Tang Han's heart suddenly became a little flustered, and his brows were tightly locked.

Looking at his back, Tang Han only wanted to know what had happened before he arrived.

"I've never been a puppet, let alone a tool, and he's not my grandfather."

Tang Mosen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone of voice was extremely flat, without any emotional color.

His inexplicable words made Tang Han feel a little strange.

Just as he was about to ask him something, he found that Tang Mosen had disappeared without a trace.

Tang Han stood in place, and the determination emanating from his eyes only made people feel very terrifying.

The people around him just stood there quietly, not daring to look directly at him, let alone walking forward.

"Where's my dad?"

After a few seconds, he finally spoke, his voice low and with a sense of oppression that was hard to ignore.

It wasn't until a long time later that they finally reacted, and Tang Han's words were actually said to them.

"My lord is at home now, waiting for us to go back to his life."

When the word "resurrection" was spoken, the man's tone was obviously a little lower.

If Old Man Tang knew that their mission had failed and so many people had no way to bring Tang Mosen home, I am afraid that Old Man Tang would be very angry.

When Tang Han heard this, the light in his eyes gradually softened a little.

He took a deep breath, and without saying a word, walked back into the room.

When he entered the room, he saw Old Man Tang sitting motionless on the sofa, staring straight ahead, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind, and the expression on his face looked unusually solemn.

Even, with a little anger, it looks very terrifying.

"Dad."

Tang Han looked at the man in front of him, and was the first to speak out, calling him.

After hearing his voice, Old Man Tang turned around and looked at him.

The two men looked at each other, but neither spoke.

The heavy aura that permeated the air gradually dissipated a lot.

"Have you already seen him?"

Old Man Tang's cold words made Tang Han stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a while.

It wasn't until a long time later that he finally understood who the "he" that Old Man Tang was referring to.

"Well, Muson seems to be angry, did something happen to the two of you?"

As soon as Tang Han thought of what Tang Mosen said, his brows furrowed uncontrollably.

Although Tang Mosen didn't like Old Man Tang much since he was a child, he still respected him very much.

But today, the words that Tang Mosen said not only violated the usual attitude, but also made people feel very uneasy.

After hearing him say this, Old Man Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

It's just that his eyes faintly reveal a little loneliness.

The more old man Tang looked like this, the more it made Tang Han's heart feel very uneasy.

"At this point, you better go home and ask your wife well, and ask her what good things she has done."

As soon as Old Man Tang mentioned Mrs. Tang in his mouth, he gritted his teeth, as if he was eager to break her into pieces immediately.

Seeing him like this, Tang Han's heart became even more difficult to understand what was going on.

I just feel that I am confused by a few of them now.

"Alright, if you don't have anything else to do, let's go, I don't want to see you."

Old Man Tang saw him standing there quietly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but drive him away.

There was a deep disgust in his words, which made Tang Han frown slightly.

Even so, Tang Han didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction, just bowed his head slightly at him, and then turned his body and walked outside.

After Tang Han left, the entire living room fell into a silent atmosphere.

Old Man Tang's ears couldn't help but echo the words that Tang Mosen said in his mouth again.

Over and over again, it was like a spell and kept repeating.

What doesn't belong to me, I will never want.

……

"Hmph, this personality is a bit like me, but if you want to leave like this, I will never let you get your wish."

When Old Man Tang thought so in his heart, a shallow smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself.

However, in the blink of an eye, the smile slowly sank.

Instead, there was a very solemn look, and even the tone of his voice became a little heavier.

"Merson!"

Xia Yuyang and the others soon saw Tang Mosen, who was covered in injuries, she ran down from the car with a pair of red eyes, grabbed him tightly, her voice trembled slightly, and called his name.

Xia Yuyang's face looked extremely haggard, as soon as she finished saying these two words, her feet were weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Tang Mosen caught Xia Yuyang quickly.

But because of his action, he accidentally touched the wound on his body, and Tang Mosen couldn't help but gasp.

"Are you alright? Where does it hurt? ”

Xia Yuyang turned his head, looked at him with a distressed expression, grabbed his hand, looked at him back and forth, and then asked him out loud.

Tang Mosen looked at the little woman in front of him, so worried about his appearance, he only felt extremely sweet in his heart, and only felt that the wound on his body had long been painful.

"I'm really fine, although the injuries on my body seem to be a lot, but in fact, those people didn't use much strength, so it's fine, don't worry."

Tang Mosen stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her face, only to find that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Only then did he look at her from top to bottom, and then he found that when Xia Yuyang said this, she was leaning on her body, as if she had no strength to stand up.