Chapter 779: Run away with you!

Where did Tang Huan even ask a friend to have a drink?

Even if I really make an appointment, I wouldn't dare to come, right?

To everyone, Tang Huan was basically sentenced to death by robbing the young master's woman in public.

And he was sentenced to death.

He walked alone on the road with a cigarette in his mouth.

The night was already deep. The cold wind blew on his face. Tang Huan pulled his collar to prevent the cold wind from pouring in.

But my mood is inexplicably calm.

He did not regret snatching Tang Xiaowan in public.

He also did not allow Tang Xiaowan to ruin his life's happiness.

Especially for him.

Over the years, Tang Huan has ruined his future more than once because of impulse.

The last time, he left the Dragon Hunter angrily.

That time was the closest he had to succeed.

When he returned home alone, with the sustenance of countless comrades, the military was already preparing to build him into a military god of war. The future was bright and soaring into the sky.

But he refused.

He could not accept the corpses of his comrades staying overseas, and he succeeded by stepping on the corpses.

He chose to leave.

It is both anger and escape.

This unbearable past event tortured Tang Huan for a long time.

It was not until nearly two years that he gradually broke free from the shackles and started a new life.

Unfortunately, his life has just begun and seems to be over again.

And this time, it seems to be more serious and more tragic than the last time.

He provoked powerful people who everyone thought they could not offend.

For this reason, Tang Xiaowan even slapped him angrily.

She felt sorry for him.

Carrying the mission of family rejuvenation, I endured for so long and worked hard for so long. I finally saw a little sign of rising, but it was destroyed so easily.

Is it worth it?

Tang Xiaowan is not worth it for her.

"You look sad?"

Not far away, a cool and familiar voice sounded.

Under this cold wind, even this cold sound seemed extremely warm.

It is the Qin family aunt.

She was wearing a close-fitting cheongsam and weird high heels under her feet.

But he was carrying two pots of wine in his hand.

He has a pot and she has a pot.

Perhaps because he drank too much the burning knife provided by his aunt in the Qin family. Tang Huan gradually lost interest in other fine wines. After drinking it forcibly, it felt difficult to taste.

Drinking the scalded knife, Tang Huan walked on the road in a swagger, looking so energetic.

"You should be there." Tang Huan grinned, very proud. "I was more casual than you were in the Bai family just now."

"Is that true?" The Qin aunt glanced at Tang Huan. "How chic is it?"

Tang Huan gestured with his hands: "At least as elegant as five floors."

"Yes." The Qin aunt nodded and drank the strong wine directly.

The two of them drank as they walked. A pot of burning knives was finished quickly.

Tang Huan's eyes became brighter and clearer.

"It's just a little regretful." Tang Huan suddenly sighed.

"What are you sorry?" asked the Qin aunt casually, drinking slowly.

Tang Huan saw the bench in the distance, walked over slowly, and then sat down: "I regret not being able to enjoy your full service."

"Then why don't you fight for it?" The Qin aunt also sat down casually. "Maybe I will agree to you when I feel better."

Tang Huan rolled his eyes: "I don't accept the alms."

"So you are still a backbone man." The Qin aunt sipped a strong wine.

Tonight, Tang Huan drank faster than her.

She can understand.

Tang Huan really needs some wine to calm down.

"Of course." Tang Huan raised his eyebrows. "I am a famous descendant of the Tang family. How can I lose some backbone?"

The corners of the Qin family's aunt raised her lips slightly, drank a pot of wine. Then she took out her headphones and handed them to Tang Huan: "Please listen to a song."

Tang Huan took the headphones and listened to the cold music. He frowned slightly: "I feel like I will get depression when listening to this kind of song."

"Aren't you still very casual just now?" said the Qin aunt.

"I'm pretending." Tang Huan shrugged, not afraid of being honest, especially when facing the Qin aunt.

The corners of the Qin aunt's lips curled up slightly and she smiled indifferently: "Childish."

The two sat on the cold street and listened to the cold songs.

He is a lonely man.

She is also someone who cares about it.

They are very similar, but not very similar.

This song "Underfall" that the Qin aunt loved has never been shared with outsiders. Tang Huan was the first and last one.

As I listened, the Qin aunt murmured to myself: "I will take the entire Qin family with you. If they will mess with you, I will mess with you. After burning all the money, I will run away with you."

"ah?"

Tang Huangang was immersed in this cold song. He didn't listen to the words of the Qin aunt very clearly.

"Nothing." The Qin aunt said lightly. "I said you are so stupid."

Tang Huan grinned: "No matter how stupid it is, isn't it your fiancé?"

The Qin aunt raised her eyebrows and listened quietly to the song.

...

Tang Xiaowan returned home in tears.

When she saw her father, she burst into tears.

The old housekeeper gently stroked his daughter's hair and sighed: "Crazy. You have sacrificed your life for him. Have you ever thought that he will sacrifice your life for you?"

"I'm willing..." Tang Xiaowan choked up.

"Will he regret it?" the old butler said softly.

Tang Xiaowan grabbed her father's old arm: "Father, do you have any other way?"

"What method? Should I help him or the dragon hunter?" said the old housekeeper bitterly. "If I offended them, I will have nothing to do."

After a moment of pause, the old housekeeper suddenly made up his mind: "At most we can die with him."

"Oh no."

The old butler held his daughter's cold palm tightly: "We must die with him. He is our young master."

Tang Xiaowan's eyes were tearful and she focused her attention: "Then you will die together!"

Ding Ding Ding.

living room.

The phone rings rang untidy.

The old housekeeper didn't know who called it, but it must be nothing good.

He didn't want to answer, so he stopped answering.

But when the phone rings hang up, it rings again.
To be continued...