One Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Eight Sweeping Out the Door (Part 2)

Xi Nan was finally free. Seeing him come out, Xi Nan took a step forward and said restrainedly, "Mr. Tang, Xingxing is your niece, you..."

Hearing the word 'niece', Tang Yu's eyebrows skipped a beat, and with his tall body, he pushed towards the other party and grabbed the young man's collar with one hand. Xi Nan was shocked by the man's aura, and at that moment, everything he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

This legendary second master of the Tang family has an intimidating aura that towers over everyone else. In front of this man, he is like an invincible little ant!

"You should be lucky that you are just a young boy, otherwise... I will kill you!" Veins were showing on his face.

A mature man will never bother arguing with young children. However, he lost at the hands of this young boy who he disdained as his opponent! Moreover, he lost so completely!

She is willing to die for him...

This is an extremely ironic thing.

Tang Yu felt that his chest had been cut out by countless knives, but it was not as painful as the moment.

The rain hit hard again. Although the young man was intimidated by his aura, he stubbornly refused to back down and looked into his eyes without fear. The driver came over with an umbrella and held it on Tang Yu's head. The rain above his head stopped, and finally, Tang Yu let go of his hand and roughly pushed Xi Nan away.

He leaned into the car and the driver got into the driver's seat. He started the car but it didn't move. He just waited there for a while. Tang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and asked coldly: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Little miss... you haven't come out yet." The driver's voice was trembling. Afraid that the anger would spread to himself.

Tang Yu's expression became more and more gloomy, "Who said you would wait for her?!"

"..." The driver's scalp tightened and he didn't dare to neglect and started the car immediately. The foot that stepped on the accelerator was still trembling.

He seemed to know a lot of incredible things today! The second master actually treated his little niece...

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to think about it any more. These are the boss's business, they are working part-time, so they can't think about it, let alone talk about it.

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Tang Yu came alone and left alone.

Song Zhixing was lying on a strange bed, but he didn't fall asleep all night. As soon as you close your eyes,

What he said in my mind was 'It's no longer relevant'.

So, does it mean that... from now on, he will no longer be his second uncle?

When Song Zhixing thought of this possibility, his chest ached. He grabbed the pillow and pressed it tightly against his chest, but the pain there did not ease at all.

The next day.

Early in the morning, when Chen Cheng woke up, he was startled by Song Zhixing sitting on the bed and staring at him.

"What are you doing?" He woke up from sleep.

Song Zhixing threw a set of clothes to her, "You put it on quickly, it's already done. I'm going to call Xi Nan now, and we'll go back right away."

Chen Cheng yawned, "What time is it now?"

She patted her mouth and touched the bedside. After touching the phone, he glanced at it, fell down on the bed again, and wailed: "Miss, it's only 7 o'clock. Let me sleep for a while."

"I asked the boss. There is the first bus into the city at 7:30. Chengcheng, how about you and Xi Nan go back later and I leave first?"

Chen Cheng opened his eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts, and she looked restless. Last night, after her second uncle left such words, he left. The whole night and every minute was torturous for her, and now she would naturally want to go home in a hurry.

"Go and call Xi Nan, I'll change my clothes right away." Chen Cheng turned over and got up from the bed.

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By the time they arrived in the city and Song Zhixing returned to the villa, it was already past 8 o'clock. Song Zhixing stood at the door of the villa for a long time with his schoolbag on his back. When I see Tang Yu later, what should I say? In fact, her mind was in a mess and she couldn't think of anything clearly.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and pressed the doorbell risklessly.

Let’s talk after we go in!

She must at least ask Tang Yu clearly what he meant by those words last night.

After the doorbell rang, the door was opened from the inside.

"Miss, you're back." Sister Li lowered her voice and glanced at Song Zhixing nervously. That look made her skin tense instantly.

"Second uncle, are you already up?" Song Zhixing also lowered his voice subconsciously.

"I'm up." Sister Li nodded and whispered in her ear: "But I'm in a very bad mood. I drank a lot last night and didn't come back until almost dawn."

Song Zhixing pursed his lips and tightened his grip on the shoulder strap of his schoolbag.

"You go in later and talk nicely. Don't make your second uncle angry again." Sister Li warned her again and again.

Song Zhixing said "Hmm", changed his shoes, and walked inside.

In the hall, the atmosphere was very depressing. Everyone was busy with their own business with their heads down, not even daring to breathe. Even when Song Zhixing came in, no one raised their heads.

The person who caused the atmosphere at this moment was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his legs crossed. He lowered his head and flipped through the documents in his hand. Song Zhixing could not clearly see his expression at this moment.

She thought about it, but still didn't know what to say.

"Butler!" At this moment, Tang Yu suddenly raised his voice. When his name was called, the housekeeper immediately stepped forward and said, "Second Master."

"Have someone go upstairs and take down the lady's things!" When Tang Yu said this, he did not take his eyes away from the document.

"This..." The housekeeper stood there, somewhat in a dilemma.

Song Zhixing hasn't figured it out yet. What did he ask the butler to take from him?

"Still standing still?" Tang Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at the housekeeper. With that look, the housekeeper naturally didn't dare to dawdle any longer. He sighed and called the servant upstairs.

"Second Master, the young lady is young and just doesn't know much. Don't really get angry with her." Sister Li said nice things on the side.

Song Zhixing didn't understand even more. Sister Li pulled her hand, "Miss, you should apologize to the second master quickly and come back on time in the future to let the second master calm down."

Song Zhixing was about to say something when she heard a noise from upstairs. When she looked up, she saw the servant carrying her suitcase downstairs.

She was shocked. She bit her lips. The hand hanging by her side was twisted.

So...

Is this what he meant by "irrelevant" last night? She, now... is being kicked out by Tang Yu?

Song Zhixing stood there stiffly, and turned her eyes slowly to Tang Yu in disbelief. There was a sparkling light of grievance in her eyes. However, what responded to her was Tang Yu's resolute indifference.

In order to prevent herself from falling into uncontrollable depravity, she was indeed planning to move out and no longer live with him. However, before that, she had never thought that one day she would actually be driven away by Tang Yu so ruthlessly.

It seemed...

She, who had no father or mother, was abandoned again...

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