Secretary Wu couldn't hide his surprise and turned to look at Qiao Fan. He really underestimated the young master Qiao's ability to kill. Who was wrong, he went to Tang Susu, what was he thinking in his mind
Listening to the driver's retelling of how they stopped Tang Susu before, and the conversation between the two sides, Secretary Wu was much calmer than the others, but he was amazed in his heart. This kind of thing can be regarded as an accident once or twice. Can't explain how.
Are there not many "accidents" around Tang Susu
He is starting to sympathize with his boss now. His girlfriend is a real crow who says who is unlucky. If the two of them can't talk this time, they will break up. He feels that the boss needs to find some masters to be his bodyguards. It's better to go to the temple to open a light to get rid of bad luck or something.
Tang Susu didn't know what happened halfway up the mountain. She parked the car outside the gate of the Tang family's old house. Mi Zheng opened the small door with the key, and the two walked in one after the other.
In less than a year, this mansion, which once symbolized the wealth and glory of the Tang family, has undergone earth-shaking changes. The vegetation in the yard has not been pruned for a long time, the branches are growing wildly, and the dense canopy is connected. one slice. Walking into the yard, the summer heat dissipated at once, and an abnormal coolness hovered in the mansion.
Mi Zheng was accustomed to this, and rubbed his arms, "I always feel that the temperature in the old house is much lower than outside, is that the reason for planting trees?"
Tang Susu didn't stay on the trees on both sides of the passage for too long, and walked forward while replying: "It may also be because you are not popular that you feel cold."
Mi Zheng let out an "oh" and looked at the villa hidden behind the dense forest with a trace of sadness on his face. In the past, the old house was always lively and lively. Although he didn't like the attitude of many people in the family towards Sister Su Su, he still liked the atmosphere of the Tang family.
Nothing is set now.
Although I occasionally meet at my uncle's house, it feels different.
A good family, just like that.
The two came to the villa, the door was not closed, there was still a gap, and there was a faint sound of a woman's scolding, the voice was sharp and penetrating.
In addition to the yelling and scolding, it was a frantic howling. The howling stopped, and it turned into a big cry, crying and shouting Qiming. The person being scolded was obviously Mrs. Tang.
When Mi Zheng heard this, his face was ugly for a while, and he kicked the door and rushed in without thinking.
When the two nanny sitting in the living room saw Mi Zheng, they quickly stood up and glanced at Mrs. Tang, who was lying on the floor tiles with snot and tears streaming down her face, looking nervous.
Usually Mi Zheng and the others would say hello in advance when they came to see people, but this time they came suddenly without telling anyone.
"My uncle didn't pay you to hire you to abuse my grandma here!"
"Sorry, Master Mi, we're not abusing the old lady, it's really..."
"Okay, you don't need to say, the two of you were fired." Mi Zhengyi raised his hand to stop the two nannies, not intending to listen to their explanation at all.
The two nannies looked ugly. Although the Tang family's job was a bit troublesome, the salary was very generous. After only one year of work, they could afford a house when they returned to their hometown. They didn't want to lose their jobs.
The two of them rolled their eyes and said to Mi Zheng, "Master Mi, we are hired by Madam Tang. If we want to fire us, Madam Tang must speak."
Mi Zheng laughed angrily, "She's an ass Madam Tang, she's just a junior, I told you to get out, you'd better get out of here right away! I abused my grandma while no one was around, who would have done it? What a shameful thing, I will have someone come to count the objects in the old house in a while, and if you have one less, prepare to spend the New Year in prison."
Mi Zheng was so angry that he didn't choose to say anything, saying that he wanted to arrest people was just a casual mention, who knew that the two people really panicked. Seeing them like this, he would be a fool if he couldn't guess the tricks in it.
Without saying a word, he called his dad directly. The two nanny wanted to pack up and leave, but unfortunately they underestimated Mi Zheng's ability. The 18-year-old boy, who does an amazing amount of exercise every day, has also studied combat systematically. It is simply too easy to deal with two middle-aged women.
Seeing that Mi Zheng was staring at the two people, Tang Susu just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it. Her attention was all on Mrs. Tang.
At this time, the old lady Tang had completely turned black in her eyes, and she was completely fused with the shadow. Originally, Tang Susu wanted to see if Mrs. Tang's body had been assimilated by the corpse, but she didn't want to reach out when she saw this disgusting scene.
Dog Dan was also disgusted with being dirty, so he shrank his paws on her shoulders, and suggested, "Isn't there another one? Let's go and see how that one is doing."
Tang Susu bypassed Mrs. Tang, and after asking the location of Mr. Tang from the two nannies, he went up the stairs to the second floor.
She found Mr. Tang in the study on the second floor. He was sitting blankly behind the empty desk. He was neatly dressed and his hair was meticulously combed. Hearing the door open, he raised his eyes and looked over.
After discovering that it was Tang Susu, he lowered his eyes again, as if disappointed.
Compared with the crazy old lady Tang, Mr. Tang's reaction is almost the same as that of a normal person. The suffocating energy that had penetrated into his body at the beginning also disappeared, and his body looked clean.
"Why are you here?" Mr. Tang's voice trembled a little, as if he was enduring something.
"Let's see how you guys are doing." Tang Susu stood at the door and had no intention of going in. She looked at the old man on the chair, and there was no unforgettable hatred in her eyes, only indifference.
"You're happy to see that we're not doing well?"
"Shouldn't I be happy?" Tang Susu didn't care about the irony in Mr. Tang's words, "Aren't you happy when I'm unlucky."
"What are you!" Mr. Tang slammed the table and wanted to stand up, but he didn't seem to be able to stand up, and he sat back abruptly.
"His legs are not right." Goudan interjected suddenly. Then he jumped off her shoulder, a dark shadow flashed, and he came back soon, scratching her ear and saying, "This old man's leg was gnawed off several pieces of flesh."
Tang Susu's face changed after hearing this, and he and Goudan exchanged glances, both of them remembered the record about the age of corpse. The cultivation process of Zizui is similar to that of raising Gu. The flesh and blood of people who have eaten Zizui is taken and fed to another person, and the cycle goes on and on until Zizui develops.
Obviously, Mr. Tang is not the last link, he is just a "culture medium" for the transition.
But it doesn't matter, what matters is, who is the person who ate his meat