The Tang Ru family fully recognizes their status as descendants of the Tang family, because this status has brought them countless conveniences and enjoyments. But this is not the case with the Tang Ming family. They live a very miserable life with no dignity at all. Even their meals are accompanied by ridicule and sarcasm, as if this is their meal.
So after learning this extremely shocking news, Tang Ming, instead of showing any pain, looked at Xiao Zheng calmly and said thank you. It can be seen that he is not actually attached to this so-called Tang family. On the contrary, after learning the truth, he can finally look at the relationship between the two parties more rationally. At least I don't have to be as entangled and hesitant as before.
After leaving Tang's house, Xiao Zheng was not in a hurry to go home. Instead, he drove Tang Ming to wander on the road. Since Tang Ming had just experienced a major event in his life, he didn't dare to speak out. He just held a cigarette in his mouth and drove slowly.
After being silent for a long time, Tang Ming suddenly grinned and said: "It turns out that I am not the third generation rich."
"Better than me." Xiao Zheng comforted him as he handed him a cigarette. "At best, you are not your grandfather, but at least your parents are not fake."
"Why, who is more miserable now?" Tang understood Xiao Zheng, lit a cigarette, and said slowly. "It's not an afterthought. In fact, I have long suspected that the old man is not my biological grandfather. Since I was a child, I have felt that he is different from other people's grandfathers."
Xiao Zheng puffed out a puff of smoke and said jokingly: "Then why don't you go check it out?"
"Who has nothing to do to check the authenticity of his grandpa? Are you so busy?" Tang Ming shrugged. "Actually, in the final analysis, without the old man, there would be no Tang Ming, and even my father might not be alive today. So no matter what he did to us, we should be grateful. But we don't have to treat Tang Ying's family anymore in the future. I was perfunctory."
"Then what are you going to do in the future?" Xiao Zheng asked casually.
"Same as before, as long as the old man doesn't rush, I will still stay and eat at the Tang family. But if Tang Ru dares to speak rudely again, I will really tear her mouth apart." Tang Ming said firmly.
"I still have something I haven't said." Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said every word.
"What's going on?" Tang Ming asked curiously.
"Do you know why your father is not welcome?" Xiao Zheng asked rhetorically.
"I heard that the previous business failed and caused huge losses to the family, which led Tang Ying to take over his position." Tang Ming said casually.
"Actually, your father's failure was not due to his own fault, but because someone framed him and didn't want him to succeed." Xiao Zheng said with a slight curl of the corners of his lips. "You should know who this person is. Whether you tell him or not is up to you."
Tang Ming calmed down for a while, then lit another cigarette and said bitterly: "There is nothing to say. My father has become accustomed to a dull life over the years, and has been out of the front line for nearly twenty years. In the final analysis, He doesn’t have much pursuit of power or money. His biggest wish is to have enough food and clothing and keep his family healthy.”
"It seems that you have inherited your father's mantle." Xiao Zheng joked.
"Nonsense." Tang Ming glanced at Xiao Zheng. Promise. "Don't think that I will give up competing with you for the position of security captain. Sooner or later, I will become your biggest obstacle to reaching the top."
"Then let's see which of us has the sharper knife!" Xiao Zheng said ferociously.
"Hahaha-"
Tang Ming put out his cigarette and said with solemn eyes: "Brother Zheng, considering the huge changes I have suffered today, would you please treat me to a bar for a drink? Let's see if there are any good things."
Brother Azheng straightened his face and said in a deep voice: "You also know that I have a family. It's almost eleven o'clock now. If it's any later, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get in."
When Tang Ming heard this, he said calmly: "I was in a hurry just now and forgot to bring my wallet."
"—" Xiao Zheng paused for a moment and said intrigues. "I remember that the bar you frequented allowed credit, and you were a regular customer—"
"The bar has changed its owner. It's basically impossible to rely on facial recognition." Tang Ming'er said cunningly.
Brother Azheng said heartbrokenly: "How much do you want to borrow?"
"One thousand." Tang Ming grinned. "If you meet a beautiful woman, you have to leave a little girl to get a room, right?"
Xiao Zheng's expression twisted and he said, "I'll give you ten more yuan to buy a set. Save the money and win the bid."
"I won't bother you with this. I have the habit of carrying condoms close to my body." Tang Ming smiled slightly, hiding his name.
After sending Tang Ming to the bar and borrowing a thousand yuan, Xiao Zhengcai cursed and drove home. But as soon as he arrived at the door of the house, Brother Azheng's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes almost bulged out.
Not for anything else, just because his slippers were worn!
There is only one pair of men's slippers at home, and there is only one possibility of them being worn by someone else. There is a man in the house! Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that there is a huge duffel bag placed on the sofa, and the sound of rushing water can be heard from the bathroom of the first-floor guest room where Brother Azheng once lived.
what's the situation
Lin Huayin steals a man behind his back? And bring it home so openly
Someone is cooking in the kitchen. What time is it? Still cooking? Lin Huayin, Lin Huayin! Why haven't I seen you making late-night snacks for me
Brother Azheng pushed open the kitchen door, without saying a word, picked up a sharp kitchen knife on the spot, rushed into the bathroom and chopped up the culprit!
"What are you doing?" Lin Huayin, wearing an apron and making hot pot, saw Xiao Zheng picking up a kitchen knife and rushing to the bathroom with murderous intent. A slightly chaotic look flashed across his pretty white jade face.
"What!?" Brother Azheng's eyes were about to burst into flames. "Kill that boy!"
"Don't be impulsive, listen to me first." Lin Huayin tried to hold him back, but was stared back by Brother Azheng's fierce and cruel eyes. "If you dare to stop me, I will chop you up too!"
"Xiao Yinyin. Where did you put your pajamas?"
There was a sound of extreme sexual intercourse coming from the bathroom, and Brother Azheng's forehead was rubbed against the ground, causing surging anger.
"Fuck! I can't bear it anymore!"
Brother Azheng kicked open the bathroom door, picked up the kitchen knife and threw it into the bathroom, intending to cut it in two.
However, the naked man standing in the bathroom taking a shower suddenly became aware of the kitchen knife flying towards the door. He turned around and grabbed the kitchen knife with his bare hands. Its speed and responsiveness are both top-notch and astonishing.
"Emma, boss, are you crazy?" The young man, who was fully exposed, grabbed the kitchen knife and stared at Xiao Zheng in disbelief. "We have just met, and you want to kill me? Is my handsomeness really too much for you? If so, I am willing to make myself a little ugly to accommodate you. Tell me, what is the corner of my mouth? A black mole, or a few freckles on the bridge of my nose?"