Seeing him like this, Wu Xiaonuan knew that her guess with Zhan Liang should not be wrong.

She didn't sympathize with Tang Xiaolei at all.

Old Tang was anxious to die next to him, but he remained silent.

Wu Xiaonuan sneered in her heart, and she didn't urge, just waited.

"Master, maybe Xiao Lei has something unspeakable?" Old Tang saw that he couldn't persuade Tang Xiaolei, so he could only beg Wu Xiaonuan.

"He doesn't want to save himself, so I can't help him." Wu Xiaonuan stood up and walked towards the door.

Before leaving, she looked deeply at Tang Xiaolei again, "When are you willing to admit it in person, when will you come to me again." However, I won't stay here for too long, and as long as I go back to N City, I won't interfere in your Tang family's affairs again. ”

Tang Xiaolei bit his lip tightly, his face turned pale, and his body trembled even more.

Wu Xiaonuan and Zhan Liang walked out, and Old Tang hated the stamping of iron and steel, and hurriedly followed.

He didn't dare to forcibly leave Wu Xiaonuan, so he could only drive her back to the hotel to rest.

"Xiao Nuan, my son's current situation is too dangerous, you just find a way to save him."

Old Tang kept pleading.

"Uncle, it's not that I don't want to help him, but the things your son did are karma and retribution."

Wu Xiaonuan said it straightforwardly, leaving no emotion at all.

Keep a fart in love!

Tang Xiaolei deserves it!

Old Tang's face was a little ugly, but he didn't dare to shake his face in front of him, so he could only say good things one by one.

Wu Xiaonuan still said that, if you want to solve this matter, you must Tang Xiaolei speak first, otherwise, even if Tang Xiaolei dies, he will find it himself.

Lao Tang sent Wu Xiaonuan to the hotel, and it was not until Wu Xiaonuan was sent to the room that Lao Tang left helplessly.

Wu Xiaonuan's attitude is very firm, no matter how old Tang moves with affection and reason, she ignores it, and asks Tang Xiaolei to come forward.

What's more, Tang Xiaolei's life is Tang Xiaolei's own, why let others do it for him?

She went to the bathroom to take a comfortable bath, and then lay on the bed to make a beautiful mask, and was not affected by Tang Xiaolei at all.

Zhan Liang saw her so leisurely, but asked her with interest: "Do you really care about Tang Xiaolei's life?" ”

"Ang, he doesn't care about himself, why should I care. Aren't you the same, you used to have to save people, but now you have an attitude of not caring about yourself. ”

Wu Xiaonuan opened one eye and teased him.

Zhan Liang chuckled, lying sideways next to her, supporting his chin with one hand, holding her small hand with the other, playing with it in the palm of his hand.

"It shouldn't be just this time." He lowered his eyes and spat out the words softly.

There was no preface or afterword, but Wu Xiaonuan understood what he meant, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, I guess Tang Xiaolei must have done it many times." ”

She paused and said the uneasiness in her heart: "If Tang Xiaolei doesn't admit his mistake again, I'm afraid he won't live for a few days." ”

Zhan Liang still squeezed her hand seriously, this time it was rare to agree with Wu Xiaonuan's idea of not taking the initiative to save people.

The hotel was too quiet, and after Wu Xiaonuan finished the mask, she turned on the TV to watch the local news.

Zhan Liang sat next to her, scooped her into his arms, and helped her wipe her hair.

Wu Xiaonuan nestled barefoot in his arms, and when he saw an urgent news, he couldn't help but tighten his facial features: "What a tragic car accident scene, the car exploded entirely." The three people in the car died on the spot, and they didn't need to be sent to the hospital for rescue, alas...... Life and death are fateful. ”

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