Strategy to Capture Men

Chapter 73

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Early in the morning, Xinya sent her son away, then tidied herself up, put on the ring she picked up from the living room floor that night, called a taxi as usual, and set her destination as usual. gallery of work.

From her apartment to the gallery, there is a bay in the middle. The taxi exploded on the bridge over the sea and fell off the road into the sea.

Looks like an accident.

At that time, Han Jun was exercising in the morning, sweat dripping down his muscles. Zhinao issued an alarm, from Xinya's life information monitor. He raised his eyebrows, thinking that she dared to go against his will and take contraceptives without authorization.

He was still a little happy. Xinya's resistance is much more pleasing than her resignation.

But when the light screen was turned on, Xinya's vital signs were beating weakly, and after a few seconds, it completely returned to zero.

Han Jun's pupils shrank suddenly.

When he saw her again, she had been salvaged. It looked like an accident, but he saw the ring on her hand and he knew it wasn't.

The spaceships of these big families flew out of the government area and dared to bombard each other with quantum cannons. They were willing to abide by the law on land without using armor or drawing guns, and the police were grateful.

The captain of the guard carefully reported the situation to the head of the Han family: "The car was damaged from the inside, so it exploded and fell into the sea. This should be this lady..."

"Traffic accident." Han Jun interrupted him.

"Huh?" The captain of the guard was stunned.

Han Jun said lightly: "She went to work in the morning, her car broke down, and she accidentally fell into the sea. A traffic accident is nothing unusual."

The guard captain sweated, wiped his sweat, and said, "Yes, it was a traffic accident."

Not suicide.

The captain of the guard left, and there was only a man and a dead woman in the room.

Han Jun lit a cigarette and finished it in silence. He extinguished the cigarette end with his foot, put his hands in his pockets and looked at her for a while. Then turn around and leave.

People die like lights go out, even if there is any obsession with her before, it also dissipates.

"Bring Tang Ke back." He ordered.

Han Yanyan waited until it was almost noon before seeing Tang Ke's pale face who followed the Han family hurriedly leave. It took so long, she thought.

She did not leave with Tang Ke. But after Tang Ke left, she called her own private spaceship. She had already learned everything she should have learned in the last round, and she will know everything she should know. If it weren't for Tang Ke, she wouldn't have spent five years among the children. School means nothing to her.

Tang Ke's happiness only lasted for half a day before he suffered a great change. Until I held Xinya's cold and stiff hand, I couldn't believe it was true.

Not long after he can remember, his father died. He has always lived with his mother, who supported his past life. Now his life is falling apart.

The boy knelt on the ground, lying on the back of her hand, weeping.

You are already strong.

Don't be afraid of being hurt again.

Tell mom, can you take care of yourself

Looking back on those words now, why are they so like last words... What else did she say to him that night? Tang Ke hated that he was absent-minded at that time, and his mind was not right.

Tang Ke didn't need to worry about Xinya's funeral. From the burial to the burial, the Han family helped to prepare.

During the funeral, all the relatives of the fourth master's room came. Everyone went to Tang Ke to mourn, and finally repeated the family lineage between themselves and Tang Ke. But Tang Ke didn't remember anyone and watched his mother's burial in a daze.

People are scattered. There were only three people left in front of the tombstone. He and his cousin and cousin.

Uncle Biao patted his shoulder and left. In the end, only Han Yanyan was with him. When she looked at the tombstone, there was no expression on her face, as if she was a person born without emotions.

Finally she kissed his forehead and took his hand away.

No matter who dies or who goes, life has to go on. When his father died, his mother took him alone, and he still had to live.

Tang Ke went back to school. Since he became an S-level psychic, others have treated him much better. Even Han Jin and the people who used to bully him with Han Jin didn't dare to provoke him again, and avoided him.

But one day, when he wanted to be alone, he happened to overhear Han Jin talking to a few of his friends.

"... It's a relative, so what? Didn't his mother still follow my father?"

"One day his mother sent him back. I went to the study to find my dad, and I saw her in the study."

"I wanted to wait for her to come out, but... she was in there for three hours! Three hours!"

"What to do? What else can a man and a woman do? Hahahaha!"

Because he is the son of the head of the Han family and the younger brother of Han Yanyan, Tang Ke has always forbeared him. Han Jin is ruthless in his mouth, and dare not really kill him. No matter how serious the injury on the body is, it can be treated in the treatment cabin. Dongchen's treatment room uses high-grade body repair fluid, which is good for muscles and skin after long-term use.

But this time, Tang Ke couldn't bear it and didn't retreat. He can endure many things, only insulting his mother cannot.

There was mental power attached to his fist, and one punch shattered Han Jin's cheekbones. The mental strength of S is not something that ordinary people can bear. Tang Ke lost his mind and almost beat Han Jin to death!

It was Han Yanyan who grabbed his wrist.

For the first time in his life, Tang Ke felt the strength of an SS-level psychic. Her fingers are slender and her palm is thin, but she can hold Tang Ke's wrist, but she can forcibly stop his violent attack.

Seeing her, Tang Ke regained his senses.

Han Jin is dying, but not dead. As long as you don't die, you can be saved. But he beat the son of the head of the Han family to the brink of death, and he waited for Han Yanyan's anger with a blank face.

Han Yanyan instructed others to send Han Jin to the treatment room, but did not get angry with Tang Ke. There was even a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Don't worry. It's just a piece of trash, don't say he's not dead. If he's really dead, my father won't feel bad. He's still young, and he can have a few more. There's no shortage of this one." She finished, looking at Tang Ke, " It's a little bit like today."

Tang Ke was at a loss.

If today is what it looks like, what about before? It turned out that those concessions and patience were completely invisible to her.

Tang Ke finally understood.

I'm sorry, mom is a weak person and passed on my weakness to you.

Please get over it.

Otherwise, those who are really strong can smell your weakness.

Mom... When did you learn about it? he thinks.

The head of the Han family really doesn't care about Han Jin's affairs at all, just as Han Yanyan said. Tang Ke finally understood that in the world of the strong, their eyes will never look down, and they will never see the weak and the trash.

He thought that the spiritual power was upgraded to S to be a strong person, but he was wrong.

Mom is right, she said, if the heart is not strong enough, even if you have the power, you can't control it.

Tang Ke, who lost his mother, is no longer the gentle and forbearing Tang Ke. He began to have a heart that matched the S psychic.

He began to think about his life and what he wanted. When his eyes fell on Han Yanyan, he thought, he wanted her. And to be her husband, he must become a real powerhouse.

He ditched his past cowardly self and reborn.

Tang Ke no longer watched Han Yanyan from a distance, but clearly revealed his ambition for her and chased her everywhere.

Han Yanyan has always been surrounded by many suitors, and her lover is no less than her father. Tang Ke cleaned them one by one. So much so that even Han Yanyan was annoyed. She knocked him flying with a punch, and she stepped on his chest and pinned him to the ground.

"Don't go too far," she said annoyed.

Bleeding from the corners of his lips, he said, "You don't need them."

Han Yanyan sneered: "No, I 'need'."

Tang Ke held her ankle: "You have me."

Han Yanyan stared at him for a while, kicked his foot, and shook off his hand: "I'm not as tall as me!"

The people around Han Yanyan are all ruthless and excellent. After all, there are some hard stubble that Tang Ke can't clean up. Gao Pei is an illegitimate son of the head of the Gao family, and he is S-rank like Tang Ke. He was feared by his SS-rank brother in the family, exiled by his father who was considering balance, and did not have many connections and resources. In this regard, he has no advantage over Tang Ke.

But he is older than Tang Ke.

He is taller than Tang Ke.

He is taller than Han Yanyan.

Tang Ke is shorter than Han Yanyan, which is a dead end.

Who told him that he was only thirteen years old. He can make himself stronger through crazy training, but he can't make himself grow taller overnight.

Han Yanyan made it clear that she only wanted a man to be her lover, not a child. Don't think about it until he is taller than her. He can only eat nutritious meals desperately after exercising frantically, hoping that he will grow taller quickly.

The teenager who lost his mother's protection grew tenaciously and wildly evolved from a herbivore to a carnivore.

At this time, Tang Ke regarded the head of the Han family as an idol.

Master Han's spiritual power is S-level. Tang Ke once thought that with the strength of his S, he would no longer be intimidated by his aura. He later found out that he was thinking too much. Even if his mental strength is better, in front of that man, he will still feel awe in his heart and still fight.

What exactly is strong? Patriarch Han asked him to redefine the word. It turned out to be strong, not just the strength of mental power.

Time most easily slips away in a regular, boring, repetitive life. A year has passed in the blink of an eye. The boy is one year older and his height has shrunk.

What followed along was the excess hormones of adolescents, which always made people restless.

Han Yanyan was walking in the corridor, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the room next to her and dragged her into the room. The door slammed shut, pressing her against the door to kiss her. Han Yanyan grabbed the man's wrist, twisted his body over his shoulder, and threw him out.

Tang Ke landed steadily and snorted.

"I cracked Gao Pei's spleen." He reported to her, "He can't move at all today."

"How long did it take?" Han Yanyan asked with her arms crossed.

"39 minutes." He was in a good mood.

Han Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "Not bad."

Tang Ke leaned forward, his eyes burning brightly: "There will be a reward within forty minutes—you said."

Han Yan's cigarette butt hurts a little. She reached out to cover the eyes and quickly kissed his forehead.

Tang Ke pulled her hand down and fainted with anger.

Han Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "I agreed to kiss, I did."

"It's not a kiss there!" Tang Ke was furious.

Han Yanyan sneered, slapped him on top of his head, and held it down: "Those who need me to bow their heads are not within the scope of kissing."

Tang Ke has climbed a bit higher this year, but he is still shorter than Han Yanyan... a little bit. Hard injury, no countermeasures. Tang Ke's face stinks.

Han Yanyan opened the door and was about to leave, but Tang Ke held her wrist: "Yanyan!" He was calling her by her first name now, and he had refused to call her "sister".

"You won't make out with me because I'm young?" he asked. He had a strange feeling, vaguely aware that Han Yanyan resisted making out with him. However, she does not contradict others.

"I want to be a person." Han Yanyan said with a wooden face.

Throwing away his hand, she left with a sullen face, thinking with a sullen face: No, not only thinks you are young, but also thinks you are old... You are underage in this world, but in reality you even have great-grandchildren.

Father, please let it go!

Now, Han Yanyan began to feel that Leo, before she entered the world, erased her memory of constructing the world and of the mission target deity. From a technical point of view, it was actually a very necessary operation. As long as she is willing to complete those so-called tasks.

She walked through the long corridor, turned twice, and came to her father's study. Patriarch Han was already waiting for her there and prepared a bunch of work for her.

Han Yanyan deeply felt that this man was absolutely being lazy in the name of exercising her.

But now he is the head of the family, she is just a child laborer, and she can only work hard as a cow and a horse.

After finally finishing all the affairs, she asked, "Is the little sister coming here?"

He said, "No. She is still young, let her live with her mother first."

A few days ago, she had a new sister. After Han Jin, he was finally willing to let a woman bear him a child again.

After Xinya died, he got tired of the women around him and sent them all away.

Then there was a wave of new faces, younger and more beautiful.

The woman who just gave birth to a little sister to Han Yanyan is just eighteen years old this year. I followed him when I was seventeen. Men seem to like younger women the older they get.

Han Yanyan secretly rubbed the hope to see "lost love forever", "unwanted pain" or "unexpected regret" did not appear.

She looked at him - this was an over-the-top character design, completely beyond the part of the character she made. Almost all the three views of Tang Ke's deity were reflected on him.

Han Yanyan looked at him, as if he wanted to find a domineering president's prodigal son HE sweet pet text on the female channel, but found that he had mistakenly entered the male channel to upgrade the hegemony.

She observed the man created by the man up close, pondered his behavior and his heart, and then deeply sighed.

What a woman thinks is for a lifetime, with a man, it is just a minute of melancholy and a sigh of a cigarette when the mood suddenly rises.

Don't you see? In the real world, there are many people crying in the forum: After decades of marriage, my mother died less than a month ago, and my father is about to remarry, does he still have the heart

Most of the hearts of men are like that.

Han Yanyan recalled that in the last days, she wanted to let Ding Yao remember her life by dying for Ding Yao. In her memory, it was actually many years ago.

But she still couldn't help thinking, how stupid she was at that time.