Lost Lovers

Chapter 72: Father Tang drives people away

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"Don't worry." Tang Sihuang calmed down. If Tang Wen and Tang Wu were kind, he would be too disappointed.

Suddenly there was a gunshot in front of him, Tang Miao quickly looked forward, and Tang Wen's car moved. When the car left, Tang Miao saw the woman sitting on the ground with a pale face, trembling all over. Tang Miao understood that the shot just now must have been aimed at the sky.

The five cars behind followed closely.

Miss Ding didn't see what happened in front of her, but she also guessed it roughly, and she was thankful and terrified at the same time. Fortunately, she entangled the convoy earlier; what is horrifying is, will Tang Sihuang abandon her anytime soon? How could she make Tang Sihuang keep her

Tang Wen's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Attention all cars, car No. 1 will enter Wenhui Avenue soon. Wenhui Avenue is densely populated and there are many zombies, so be careful. It's over."

While turning the steering wheel, Tang Sihuang ordered quietly: "Attention all vehicles, focus on evasion, supplemented by attack, it's over."

"Got it, it's over."

Tang Sihuang followed up and said: "Car No. 5, pay attention, this road section is safe, let Miss Ding get off with her things. It's over."

Tang Miao immediately turned to look at him. So he and Miss Ding really aren't lovers? I feel inexplicably much better. Tang Sihuang looked at him questioningly. Tang Miao curled up her mouth and shook her head to express that it was nothing.

On the No. 1 car, Tang Wu suddenly smiled wickedly, which made Tang Wen baffled.

"I thought the husband kept Miss Ding because he wanted to... oh hehehehe..."

The corners of Tang Wen's mouth twitched, and he silently complained that his younger brother smiled lewdly, and said in a low voice, "What do you think of Mr.?"

"Just kidding." Tang Wu chuckled.

Suddenly a woman's scream came from the intercom: "No—Mr. Tang, you can't leave me! Mr. Tang, I beg you!"

Tang Miao covered her ears, suspecting that her eardrums would be pierced by her loud voice.

Tang Sihuang said in a deep voice: "Miss Ding, I thought you would come to your senses in the villa these few days. My team does not support disabled people. Du Jin, Feng Ye, get her out of the car."

"I... Please, Mr. Tang, I can do anything, don't leave me..." Miss Ding's voice was sobbing, choking.

Tang Sihuang put on an indifferent face and said nothing.

"Sir, why don't you take her with you for now?" Du Jin tentatively asked, "Wait until the section of the road where there are no zombies before letting her go down?"

Tang Sihuang smiled inexplicably and said nothing.

Tang Miao's mood was inexplicably bad again, and two villains appeared in her mind, one was him and the other was Tang Sihuang. Then, "he" hid behind "Tang Sihuang" and secretly knocked him on the head.

Tang Sihuang gave him a strange look. Guiltyly, Tang Miao turned her head to look out the window, for fear that his father would find out what he was up to next.

The team went on. The zombies came out of the surrounding buildings and approached the road at the same time. From a distance, there were at least hundreds of them, which made one's scalp tingle.

Tang Miao looks forward for a while, and looks behind for a while. To be honest, he didn't feel any sense of crisis at this moment, because all the zombies that charged were either left far behind, or were killed by Tang Sihuang. The modified car is really awesome.

Suddenly, a woman's ear-piercing cry came from the walkie-talkie: "Ah—" It was Miss Ding.

Tang Sihuang's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Du Jin, Feng Ye, tell her to shut up."

Feng Ye looked at Ms. Ding disdainfully: "Miss Ding, did you hear that? I think you don't want me to gag your mouth with stinky socks." It turned out that a zombie rushed over, and its rotten face was stuck on the car. At the window, Miss Ding was scared out of her wits.

"Yes, I know, I didn't do it on purpose." Miss Ding shrank pitifully on the chair, her timid eyes were like frightened fawns, and she cursed secretly, these men, why! Why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all

Feng Ye snorted secretly and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

After going deep into Wenhui Avenue, there were indeed more and more zombies. In addition, there were many abandoned vehicles parked on the side of the road, making it difficult for the convoy to move forward.

Tang Wu's voice on the walkie-talkie contained worry: "Sir, there are too many zombies, and the road must be cleared. It's over."

Tang Sihuang decisively ordered: "Shoot, speed up. It's over."