Tang Huan beat him up and said seriously: "That's impossible. Do I look like such a conscientious man?"

"Like." Dong Qingqing didn't know whether he was frustrated or angry with Tang Huan, and his snow-white teeth clenched: "You are simply an inglorious bastard."

"Then do you still like me?" Tang Huan suddenly leaned closer to his face, with a teasing smile on his pale, bloodless face. "Big Boss, you are really enough."

Dong Qingqing was poked into the gate of his life, and a stream of evil fire surged into his heart. He reached out and pinched Tang Huan's arm. He bit his lip and said, "You are such a bastard!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Tang Huan grinned and watched Dong Qingqing leave the hospital. Then he walked towards the ward. On the way, he received a call from Secretary Song.

He asked, "Where is the person?"

"Hospital." Tang Huan said distressedly. "Sister Liu is injured. I'll take care of her in the hospital."

"What about last night?" Song Ruyu went straight to the point. He was not optimistic when listening to business.

"We slept at home last night. Our boss was taking care of her." Tang Huan explained.

"To be honest." Song Ruyu asked with a frown.

"This is the truth." Tang Huan said with his lips pursed.

After the last experience, Tang Huan didn't dare to tell Sister Song anything. It was not that she was afraid of being criticized and criticized, but that she couldn't make any mistakes.

Tang Huan is a typical bachelor mentality. However, Sister Song is a high-ranking government official. Whether it is objective or her own, she can't pee with Tang Huan.

It is useless to say more. Tang Huan plans to hide it.

"Old Fu died early in the morning. He died in the hospital." Song Ruyu said coldly when she saw Tang Huan refused to explain. "Do you know this? Or maybe - when he died in the hospital, you were next to him?"

Song Ruyu didn't directly call Tang Huan's name because she was afraid that he would misunderstand it.

Nowadays, telephone recordings can be used as evidence in court. Although they still need to be accompanied by personal evidence, many things have become easier to handle with telephone recordings. Song Ruyu is afraid that Tang Huan is too sensitive and cautious, so she did not ask directly. This is also a step for Tang Huan.

Tang Huan lit a cigarette and walked to the corner of the stairs. He said calmly: "Sister Song, I don't know what you are talking about. I slept at home last night and came to the hospital before dawn this morning. What happened outside has nothing to do with me. I have no interest in knowing it. If you just want to talk to me about this-"

Tang Huan changed his mind and grinned, "We'll have dinner to chat before we can. I'll have to wait for Sister Liu to go to the bathroom later."

The subtext is that I want to hang up the phone.

Song Ruyu has been in the officialdom for many years, but how could he not hear Tang Huan’s implication? He was slightly stunned and found that this guy was not as easy to communicate as before. Maybe it was because he was too tough before and made him unwilling to say what he said to him?

Slightly disappointed. Song Ruyu just pursed her lips and reminded: "No matter where you are, I hope you come to the municipal government to find me as soon as possible. According to my estimate, you will not have a good life in the future. Many people will cause trouble for you, including the Long family."

The Long Family?

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows slightly, but was not surprised.

He seemed to have killed Mr. Fu so easily. The Longzu probably felt a little relieved. What about that? Is he just going to cross the river and destroy the bridge, or has other plans?

Tang Huan shook his head, not wanting to think about these things.

As soon as Mr. Fu died, Tang Huan could end this matter. He didn't want to care about anything else, and he was even less interested in caring about it.

The only thing he wanted to do was to accompany Sister Liu in the hospital and accompany her to recover and discharge.

"I understand." Tang Huan spit out a sip of smoke and smiled. "Thank you Sister Song for reminding me."

Song Ruyu pursed her lips slightly, but she didn't say anything more.

She was a proud person. No matter how gentle and gentle she looked, she could not change her nature. Now that Tang Huan is so refusing to keep people from hiding, Song Ruyu naturally would not stick her cold butt with a warm face. After a few greetings, she hung up the phone.

"well."

Tang Huan exhaled a breath of turbid air and snatched the cigarette in his hand. He said self-deprecatingly: "After all the time, I'm not a person. It's better to keep a little distance."

When such a big thing happened, Qi Bai had a tacit understanding and did not come to him. As he said at the beginning, Tang Huan must not leave evidence when he acted. Otherwise, Qi Bai would definitely follow his original intention and investigate it to the end. Even if it was the King of Heaven, Qi Bai would not let it go.

Not coming to harass Tang Huan is to give Tang Huan a way out. It is also a tacit understanding that only men have.

Even Sister Song is difficult to compare with Qi Bai in this regard.

When she returned to the ward, Sister Liu had already fallen asleep.

I spent all night last night, but was frightened by nightmare and couldn't fall asleep for half a night. This time, I saw Tang Huan coming to deliver breakfast safely. She could finally relax her nerves and have a good sleep.

Tang Huan sat by the bed and stared at Sister Liu's beautiful face. This was a very warm face. It was not as stunning as Song Ruyu. But between her eyebrows and eyes, all were full of Tang Huan's love. Sister Liu was a very warm woman. She was not pretentious and didn't have too much bad temper. When she should be restrained, she could pretend that she did not exist. When she should be sovereign, she would try to stand in the bright spots as much as possible so that Tang Huan could easily find her.

She is very good. So good without any disadvantages.

Caring for and pampering Tang Huan like his sister made him feel warm.

Gently holding Liu Mingzhu's palm, Tang Huan put it on his lips and kissed him: "Sister Liu, I will treat you well for the rest of my life. I will not let anyone bully you."

"That's what you said."

Suddenly, Liu Mingzhu, who was sleeping, opened her beautiful eyes.

Those beautiful eyes were filled with emotion and slightness.

"Sister Liu, you're bad." Tang Huan rolled his eyes. "How can you pretend to be asleep and deceive me with true love confession?"

"Tsk. I confess my true love. I gave me a breakfast. Don't forget, who served you for the breakfast in the past few months?" Liu Mingzhu slightly raised her red lips, with a sense of coquettishness.

Tang Huan looked at it and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He leaned over slightly and couldn't help biting Liu Mingzhu's rosy lips.

A crisp sound of popping sound.

Liu Mingzhu's heartbeats like thunder, and she couldn't help but push Tang Huan away gently. Her face turned red and her ears were equatorial: "What are you little bastard?"

You know - the two of them are holding hands when they are overwhelmed. They have never crossed the thunder pool. How can Tang Huan's unexpected kiss prevent Liu Mingzhu from being frightened and unable to control herself?

"Kiss you." Tang Huan opened his innocent eyes wide and said with a smile on his face. "Isn't it okay?"

Tang Huan didn't know what shame was.

He felt that he could kiss his dear Sister Liu, so he would say he would kiss without warning. He would not distinguish between occasions and time. He would only look at whether he wanted to, whether he was in this mood.
Chapter completed!