One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Five The Spread of Rage (I)

"Unsafe?" Tang Yu was suddenly cold, with a layer of suppressed anger between his brows, "How can it be more unsafe to come back than outside? Where is she now? Where does she live? How is the air quality where she lives? Does she have anything with her? Medicine, what to do if you get sick and have a fever, and who you are with, have you asked about these? "

A series of questions left Li Hanyan speechless. She really didn't ask these questions carefully. However, facing Tang Yu's expression, she was extremely surprised - she never expected that this person who was so cold to the core would be so cautiously worried about someone.

Unfortunately……

That person is not myself...

Li Hanyan envied Song Zhixing even more. If she wasn't his niece, he would probably be jealous.

Tang Yu's thoughts were all on Song Zhixing, and he had no time to take into account the endless changes in Li Hanyan's heart at this moment. Since Song Zhixing was not here, he naturally didn't stay much. He just took out his mobile phone and turned to leave.

"Tang Yu." Li Hanyan called him.

He paused and looked back at her, his expression cold and without warmth at all.

Li Hanyan couldn't help but wonder, what would this man look like in front of the woman he loved? Or will he be as cold as ever, or will he be much gentler?

"Xingxing has grown up, and I believe she will do things appropriately. You don't have to worry too much."

Proper?

If I had sense, I wouldn't have chosen to work in the sauna last time. He still has lingering fears about what happened last time.

"You should rest early. I know what's going on with her." Tang Yu still didn't say much. He finished his words lightly and turned around to leave without any hesitation.

In the elevator.

With a cold face, he turned on the GPS on his phone. On the screen, red dots flashed in towns dozens of kilometers away from the city.

Tang Yu's eyebrows skipped a beat.

What a measured person! What was she doing in such a remote place so late at night? Why did you lie to him again? In the end...who is she with? Xi Nan?

When Tang Yu thought of this possibility, he felt as if someone had punched him hard in the chest, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

It's best if she doesn't dare! otherwise,

Even he can't guarantee what he will do!

the other side.

Song Zhixing, Chen Cheng and Xi Nan were sitting around a round table having dinner.

Xi Nan scooped a bowl of fish soup for the two girls, "You guys try it. I just tried it, it tastes good."

"Then I want to try it." Chen Cheng took a spoon and started drinking.

Song Zhixing, however, had no energy. Probably because I had never stayed overnight outside, so I felt inexplicably uneasy. She looked up out of the window from time to time, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.

"What's wrong? Do you feel uneasy?" Chen Cheng took two sips of soup and looked up at her.

"It's okay. Maybe it's raining outside, which makes me a little panicked."

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In the storm.

The black car drove forward against the wind and rain. The driver sat in front, holding the steering wheel tightly. Occasionally, my eyes would follow the rearview mirror and fall on the boss behind me, and I would feel frightened. He didn't know what happened just now. He only knew that the boss entered Yuexihu Community in a good mood, but when he came out, his expression had changed completely.

"Turn left again!" Tang Yu opened his lips coldly.

The driver was stunned, quickly looked away, and turned the car to the left. It’s late at night and you’re so tired. If you don’t take a good rest at home, why would you come to a place like this in the countryside?

After walking for about half an hour, the driver stopped in front of a farmhouse.

"Second Master, we're here." The driver said cautiously.

"Yes." Tang Yu just responded and did not get out of the car immediately.

The town was already very secluded, but now it was raining heavily, and there was not a single soul on the road. This farmhouse is well built, and the lights are still bright at this moment. The door to the main hall was half open, and the light inside was projected out.

His little girl is inside right now.

Tang Yu pushed open the car door. The driver had already quickly walked over, holding an umbrella.

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in.

Xi Nan looked at the notebooks handed over by Song Zhixing and Chen Cheng to write the titles, and drew a big red cross on Chen Cheng's notebook.

"Your formula is not used correctly. The one for the stars is accurate. Take it and have a look." Xi Nan handed Song Zhixing's notebook to Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng was so depressed that he threw down his pen in frustration and said with abandon, "Forget it, I have a stomachache. I need to go to the bathroom. You two write first, and I'll come back later."

Song Zhixing pinched her elbow angrily, "You're lazy again!"

Xi Nan also looked helpless.

As soon as Chen Cheng left, Song Zhixing and Xi Nan were the only two people in the hall. Song Zhixing circled all the ones he didn't know and handed them to Xi Nan.

"Why are you still so energetic?" Xi Nan glanced at the wall. It was already 9 o'clock, and she didn't look sleepy at all.

"I slept all afternoon, and now I don't feel sleepy at all. Besides, you have transferred to another school, and I don't have many opportunities to listen to you lecture me. I have to cherish it. Right?"

Xi Nan propped up her handsome chin and looked at her with a smile, "How about you write me another love letter and I will be your exclusive tutor in the future? You can listen to it however you want."

"You are so beautiful! This girl's love letter is just one. Don't let me write it in the next life."

"Just this one?" Xi Nan asked casually, flipping through the book: "Does that mean... you won't be able to write to others in the future?"

"Of course." If I write it again, will it cause others to transfer to another school?

Xinan smiled even more deeply when he heard her words.

The two of them were talking to each other in a gentle voice. The young children were lively and vivid. Because of them, even the rainy night tonight became less dull.

The proprietress of the farmhouse was sitting on the other side, cracking melon seeds and watching TV, talking to her husband: "Now these young people are more mature than we were back then. High school students will fall in love, and we didn't dare to hold hands at the age of 20!"

"Say less and let them hear it later."

"Just listen! Students nowadays are not as thin-skinned as we were back then. However, young couples like them are carefree, and it's really enviable to see them." The proprietress sighed.

Just as she was about to continue talking, at this moment, the owner of the farmhouse suddenly stood up, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

The proprietress followed her husband's gaze and saw a handsome man who had entered their door at some point. This man seemed to have his own brilliance. When he appeared, the whole room suddenly lost its luster. The aura that came from his bones was obviously incompatible with this kind of place, and people almost dared not look directly at him.

This man was handsome, but... too cold!