Chapter 270 Will you kill my father?

Tang Huan almost drank a box of beer and ate no less than fifty skewers.

Suddenly facing the sharp problem of Qinglong, he couldn't help but smile and nodded, "Yes, Sister Liu treats me well."

"Where is me?" Qinglong asked with narrow eyes. "Will you be good to you?"

"Very good." Tang Huan nodded and had a slight headache.

This is not the question Qinglong should ask, nor does it conform to her previous style.

The relationship between the two has always been maintained by their comrades, but it has never been pointed out. This was the case back then, but it should still be the same now.

Tang Huan can spend time and live in the world and play with flowers everywhere. But he can't be dissatisfied with Qinglong, who has sincere comrades.

He cherishes this friendship very much.

Don't want to lose it either.

Qinglong did not continue to worry about this issue, but instead looked at Tang Huan deeply and asked, "She is beautiful, or am I?"

When Tang Huan heard this, he almost fell off the table.

This question is definitely not something that Qinglong would ask.

Even in Tang Huan's understanding, Qinglong may not recognize the word "beautiful". He cannot say it or write it.

This sudden inquiry really caught Tang Huan off guard.

"Everyone is beautiful." Tang Huan said with a serious face. "Each one has its own merits."

"Not satisfied." Qinglong shook his head. "But it is acceptable."

It's indeed acceptable.

After all, Liu Mingzhu is his woman and the only public girlfriend.

They are all beautiful, each with their own merits, and they are already very proud of Qinglong.

After eating and drinking, Qinglong did not waste his time at the roadside stall. He stood up and said, "Take me to see her tomorrow morning."

"—" Tang Huan glanced at Qinglong with a strange look. "You want to see her?"

"Are there any questions?" Qinglong asked back. "You are my comrade-in-arms. She is my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law was hit by a car. Can't you take a look?"

Speaking of which - Tang Huan is indeed older than Qinglong for almost a month. It is indeed natural to call her sister-in-law.

"Okay." Tang Huan nodded and said again. "Anyway, there is no one at home. Wouldn't you just live in my house? It's also convenient for you to act together tomorrow morning."

When Qinglong heard this, he frowned slightly and glanced at Tang Huan sideways: "This is your and her home. What's my living in?"

A brief pause: "Don't treat me as an idiot who knows nothing."

Tang Huan was slightly surprised.

Suddenly I wanted to laugh, but also felt sad.

Yes, I did regard Qinglong as an emotional idiot. I naively thought she was the instructor who only knew how to fight and fight back then.

Now she has transformed.

Still strong, but no longer naive and romantic. She understands everything a woman should understand.

Tang Huan sent Qinglong to the hotel. Anyway, it was because of the public funds, so Tang Huan arranged her directly in a five-star hotel.

"There is a free breakfast. It is said to be a seafood buffet, which is very rich-" Tang Huan was a little jealous. This hotel is only available for guests who can only stay in Shengtian. It takes 1,500 nights for ordinary budgets. There are even thousands of suites. Ordinary people cannot afford to stay. Basically, those who stay are reimbursed.

Qinglong invited Tang Huan into the house for a while, but Tang Huan stood at the door with a slight smile. He shook his head and said, "Didn't you just say you understand everything?"

Qinglong was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and said, "Good night."

After saying that, he closed the door mercilessly.

Tang Huan stood in the corridor and smoked a cigarette silently. His mood was a bit wonderful, but he could not be sad.

The green dragon is still the same green dragon.

Even if she occasionally understands, knows what to do and what not to do. But most of the time, she is still so purely unconscious that she says she understands, but she just doesn't understand.

After taking the elevator downstairs, Tang Huan saw that it was still early, so he called Sister Liu again. He was about to go over and sit for a while, but unexpectedly received a call from Long Xiang.

Tang Huan hesitated for a moment and finally answered.

"Are you free?" Long Xiang's voice was a little low and a little drunk. She probably drank a little too much.

"What's wrong?" Tang Huan said with concern. "Sister Xiang, are you drinking too much again?"

"Old place. Come and have a drink for two?" Long Xiang's voice was very magnetic and charming. It was exactly the same as when she first met.

But Sister Xiang occasionally showed a sense of loss tonight. But she was a little sad.

Tang Huan nodded and agreed and took a bus to the bar.

It was also the bar where the two met for the first time.

The story of the two begins here.

Long Xiang knew the beads with a wise eye and saw that Tang Huan was extraordinary. In addition, she was lonely and boring after losing her father. Work made her tired. But when she came here to have two drinks with Tang Huan, listen to him talk about the discomforts at work, and talk about some down-to-earth life topics. Long Xiang would feel relaxed.

But since they met each other, it has only been half a year since they met. The relationship has become complicated and extremely subtle.

Longxiang doesn't want this, but she can't change the status quo.

She hopes to go back to the beginning, to return to her admiration for him, and to just appreciate his time.

The two of them at that time were clean and pure, without any purpose, and did not need to use each other.

When Tang Huan arrived at the bar, Long Xiang had already drunk two bottles of whiskey alone. The alcohol made her beautiful eyes blurred and her cheeks burned. Even her mind seemed to be a little unconscious.

"Come here and sit." Long Xiang waved and called Tang Huan over.

Tang Huan saw the drunken Long Xiang at a glance and walked forward with a complicated expression: "Why have you drunk so much?"

"Unhappy." Long Xiang gave another half of a cup to her mouth. "Borrowing wine to relieve her sorrow."

Tang Huan smiled bitterly and stopped Long Xiang from pouring wine: "Mr. Fu is dead. Your father is the only one. He wants to whitewash or continue to expand his power. The initiative is already in his own hands. What else do you have to worry about?"

"Are you sarcasticating me and teasing me?" Long Xiang put down the wine glass and said with a blurred look. "Tang Huan, you have known for a long time. Assassination of Mr. Fu not only may make my father bigger, but also make Baicheng more chaotic?"

Mr. Fu left for only one or two nights. Everything that happened in Baicheng was no longer under control.

But my father enjoyed the process extremely and even took the initiative to operate a series of actions.

Everything deviated from its original track.

Long Zu did not fulfill his promise to his daughter: wash his hands with golden basin.

Instead, it expanded increasingly, causing a series of accidents.

Long Xiang looked at all this and could only watch. She could do nothing about everything.

"I seemed to have made an extremely wrong choice." Long Xiang said in a low voice. "It not only made my father the second Mr. Fu, but also made you in a desperate situation."

"I'm in a desperate situation?" Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled. "Your father, are you worried about me?"

"You can successfully assassinate Mr. Fu, but why can't you kill him?" Long Xiang pursed her lips and said. "Although you and my father didn't say anything, I know that there must be something between you."

"But now it seems that he has also broken his trust in you." Long Xiang said slowly. "Will you kill my father?"

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Chapter completed!