Chapter 488 Living together!

Inside the office.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Of course, this solemnity is limited to Tang Huan alone.

On the other hand, Secretary Song still stared at Tang Huan very calmly.

The corners of her lips, which were lightly lipstick, showed a slight curl.

Although I am old, my beautiful eyes still contain warmth.

She picked up the teacup and took a sip, and asked, "Are you so afraid that Sister Song will be killed?"

"Of course I'm afraid!" Tang Huan suddenly raised his voice. "Who dares to hurt Sister Song? I'll kill his whole family!"

"You are breaking the law, extremism." Secretary Song's tone became slightly serious. "Even if I was killed, I have my own legal sanctions. It's not your turn to lynch."

Tang Huan took a deep breath of air conditioning, as if the scene of Sister Song being killed appeared in his mind. For a moment, his body was full of murderous intent and could not be cured: "Before I came to Baicheng, I was a person covered in blood. In the future, I wouldn't mind becoming a murderer for Sister Song."

Secretary Song smiled. He smiled warmly and gentlely: "I care so much about Sister Song?"

When Tang Huan heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Immediately, he focused his attention and said, "No one can hurt Sister Song in front of me!"

A very passionate conversation that looked very passionate and boiling, but it was filled with a strong feeling.

The age difference between men and women is huge.

The barrier between each other can also be described as steep mountains.

But none of them gave up.

She gave up a broader future for him and even faced a crisis of being implicated at any time.

For her, he would rather be enemies with the wealthy nobles in the entire Sijiu City than to take a step back.

They never said half of the touching love words. But their hearts were snuggled together early. No one could separate them.

Secretary Song sighed softly and said softly: "I can't argue with you. You can do whatever you want. But Sister Song greets you in advance. Even if you follow me for twenty-four hours, you can't disturb Sister Song's work."

Tang Huan nodded: "I understand."

As the topic changed, Tang Huan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Sister Song. You should be able to guess who is going to kill you. Right?"

Secretary Song did not hide it and nodded, "I am one of the people in charge of the Long Ancestor's affairs. I have indeed made great efforts to achieve this today."

"He wants to kill you. He just wants to stop you from continuing to make things difficult for him?" Tang Huan asked.

"Absolutely." Secretary Song nodded. "But Long Zu was too bold. He dared to openly buy murderers."

"Who knows?" Tang Huan pursed his lips. "As long as he doesn't say it, the killer won't betray him. Who knows he is going to kill Sister Song?"

This is the greatest soil for the birth of the killer in this era.

In this era of stating evidence and law, as long as the killer keeps his mouth shut and as long as the employer is not so stupid that he can tell it out. Anyone can boldly buy murderers without fear of exposure.

Is society really that bright?

I don’t know which great man said that when you think the world is open and upright enough, in the same world, events that are dark and depraved enough are also happening one after another.

Tang Huan decided to protect Sister Song for 24 hours in the next week. Even if she was sleeping, Tang Huan could not allow herself to enter deep sleep.

He has been an assassinator.

He has enough understanding of the assassination psychology.

He believed that the Blood Demon would not attack in an environment where everyone thought something would happen.

On the contrary, when everyone relaxes their vigilance and thinks that something will happen, it is the real time to take action.

Isn’t Mr. Fu’s death the best example?

I went to Mr. Fu’s own hospital and went to a completely sealed occasion where his subordinates were so much more than clouds.

Tang Huan came and went freely and successfully shot Mr. Fu to death on the operating table.

Who would have thought that the man in a white coat and a scalpel was not a doctor, but an executioner?

Tang Huan asked Dong Qingqing for a week's vacation and also notified Sister Liu that he would be on a business trip in the next week and go to a very distant city.

In this matter, Dong Qingqing, who had a love affair with Tang Huan, naturally had to help cover up.

"Is there really something wrong or is there a beautiful woman having a tryst? Is it still a week?" Before leaving, the boss couldn't help but question it with resentment.

Tang Huan said seriously, "It is related to life and death, and there is no tolerance for any carelessness."

When Dong Qingqing heard this, he immediately dispelled his joking intentions and gently grabbed Tang Huan's arm: "Then you should be careful in everything. Sheng Tian cannot be without you."

Nearly a year.

Tang Huan's role in Sheng Tian is beyond doubt.

Even Dong Qingqing, who has always been strong and independent, has become dependent on Tang Huan.

Reliance will change a person's mind. A weak person's firmness.

But isn’t it a kind of happiness for women to make such changes for men?

Dong Qingqing still maintained her strength, but could not lose the importance of Tang Huan.

Tang Huan dressed up in a low-key manner and entered Sister Song's house in the government compound.

First, he built some small mechanisms at the window of Sister Song's room, mainly to prevent the blood demon from breaking in from outside the window and avoid his key defense line.

It seems that the time is almost seven o'clock in the evening.

Tang Huan opened the door and Sister Song happened to go home.

"How do you know I'm back?" Sister Song, who was standing at the door, smiled and walked into the house with two bags of food.

Sister Song, who returned home, took off the secretary-general's shell and looked more like a gentle home-based woman.

She is not very skilled, but she can also make dinner.

Although the Song family has been spoiled since childhood, she has not developed her willful and willful personality. However, she has not learned much in life skills.

Even cooking has only been slowly getting in touch with me in recent years. Sister Song, who has been eating in the canteen of the government since she was a child, really has no need to learn how to cook.

"Isn't even good at eating in the cafeteria?" Sister Song walked into the kitchen with food. "Then you have to taste Sister Song's dark cooking skills during this period."

"Poisoning is also one of the methods of killing people." Tang Huan's nerves were quite tense, but it was not because the blood demon could appear at any time.

Instead, starting tonight, he will spend seven consecutive days with Sister Song and live in the same room.

This wasn't going well, Tang Huan was a little nervous.

"The most important thing is that Sister Song can eat in the cafeteria. I eat every day - I will be scolded for being soft-hearted." Tang Huan used a joke to relieve the embarrassment.

However, they did not expect that they would put both sides in greater embarrassment.

Secretary Song glanced at Tang Huan gently, but a smile flashed across his gentle face: "I didn't expect that I would be in the same room as a man about the same age as my nephew and nephew."

Although this time I was in the same room, it was understandable.

But in the future, in that future that can be expected.

Will they be able to live in the same house naturally?

She is a high-ranking government official and the designated heir to the political wealthy family.

In the future, her future is bright.

But he is still struggling for the future. No one knows whether he can achieve success or fame.

"After all, it's a man." Tang Huan smiled. "If it were a woman, wouldn't the Song family be so angry?"

Secretary Song was stunned for a moment, then raised his slender arm, and knocked on Tang Huan's forehead: "Good mouth and smooth tongue."

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Chapter completed!