"Even if Mr. Tang hands over everything, Song Hongyan will have no peace as long as she lives."

"After all, Mr. Tang has a great talent and is still the woman of Palace Xia. She can make a comeback in three to five years, even beating Song Hongyan ten blocks away."

"Song Hongyan can't bear this."

Ling Tianyang looked like she had seen through Song Hongyan's attitude, as if she was the evil queen who was jealous of Snow White.

Wolong and Fengchu looked at each other, too lazy to argue with Ling Tianyang.

Although their stance followed Tang Ruoxue, it was still clear that there was no right or wrong.

Feng Chu picked up the water bottle and took a few sips before asking: "I wonder what happened to the lost fireworks now?"

Wolong also looked up at Ling Tianyang: "What did you ask him to get back?"

"I asked him to go back and get Mr. Tang's handbag."

Ling Tianyang's lips twitched: "Mr. Tang's handbag contains many important things."

"During this journey, Mr. Tang repeatedly told me that no matter what happened, she must protect her handbag."

"So when I saw the handbag fell, I asked the fireworks to go back to the bathroom and take it out."

"I thought about getting it myself, but I was worried that the weirdo inside would come back from the dead and attack me. I was scared."

"Besides, taking risks should be a man's business and an opportunity for him to show off. What does it mean if I run in?"

"The fireworks went in. I was waiting at the gap of the plane, and I saw you being attacked by the enemy."

"I can only wait for the fireworks and follow you to escort Mr. Tang to leave first."

"Don't worry, the firework marksmanship is accurate and the skill is powerful. No matter whether it is a weirdo or an enemy, no one can hurt him."

"And it's a good thing for Mr. Tang that he's weird..."

A glimmer of light bloomed in Ling Tianyang's eyes.

If the fireworks died, it would save Tang Ruoxue more than 10 billion.

She is a great hero.

She believed that Tang Ruoxue would definitely reward her with one billion or eighty million.

Wolong and Fengxiao always feel weird. With the strength of the fireworks, they shouldn't be unable to keep up.

But before they could ask any more questions, Wolong and Fengxia suddenly raised their heads and their ears twitched.
Chapter completed!