She turned bad

Chapter 22
Zhang Miao carefully put her luggage in the trunk and sent Miss Tang to Qingteng Community.

After Zhang Miao sorted out some clothes and hung them up in the closet, taking advantage of Miss Tang's free time in the bath, she went out of the small garden and sent Uncle Lin a WeChat message to inform Miss Tang of the situation...

The apartment that Tang Yiling just moved into was a villa, but it was much smaller than her father's apartment. It was bought by her father as a college gift for the original host.

This villa has only two floors, and it is a townhouse, not a single-family villa like my father's.

There is no basement in this suite, only a small square garden of [-] square meters in front.

But it's very warm and free, Tang Yiling finally doesn't have to be stared at by her own father.

Tang Yiling entered the master bedroom, and the room had been cleaned up.

With white walls and large floor-to-ceiling windows, Tang Yiling can live alone in such a mansion, which is really much better than the ancient blue brick and tile houses.

As soon as Uncle Lin listened to the phone, he learned from Zhang Miao that Tang Yiling was going to live in an outside house for a long time.

"What? Tang Yiling ran away?" Tang Zhiyuan held up his mobile phone and shouted angrily: "Send someone to tie her back immediately!!!"

"Lawless Tang Yiling!" Tang Zhiyuan put away his phone and told his wife who was walking with him to enjoy the flowers in the community.Tang's mother immediately covered her mouth when she heard the words. Tang Yiling didn't go home after eleven o'clock in the evening since she was a child. She has always obeyed this. How could she dare to leave?
When Tang Zhiyuan returned home, Lao Lin was already waiting for him at home.

Seeing that Uncle Lin was sitting at home at this moment, Tang Zhiyuan must have found out something, so he asked his wife to go to the kitchen to join in the fun, so he dismissed his wife.

"Go ahead."

"Mr. Tang, I have already sent someone to the Qingteng Community to pick up the eldest lady. But, Mr. Tang, I rushed over just after I found out about this." Uncle Lin took out a few white medicine jars with ping-pong action in them. The loud little white pill.

"what is this?"

Tang Zhiyuan was sitting on the wooden chair in the gazebo, and there were still refreshments on the marble table. With his right hand, Tang Zhiyuan picked up the reading glasses placed beside the coffee table. Before Lao Lin could respond, he had already carefully looked at the medicine box name it.

"These three bottles are sleeping pills, and these two bottles are antidepressant drugs. These are just a few of them. Looking at the purchase records, Ms. Tang should have taken a lot in the past six months, especially antidepressant drugs." Uncle Lin pointed at Xiaoyao Bottle continued:

"Ms. Tang went to a psychological counseling club regularly in the first half of the year. It should be for psychological counseling and even treatment. However, since August last month, Miss Tang has not been to this club,"

After Tang Zhiyuan heard the words, he took off his presbyopic glasses and put his hands on the marble table. The muscles in his arms were still trembling uncontrollably. He thought that someone else had spoiled Tang Yiling, a well-behaved daughter. He couldn't believe it because he was suffering from the disease in his body and secretly bearing it.

One day when Uncle Lin was parking at the hotel, before getting out of the car, Mr. Tang told him that he would find out the reason for Miss Tang's sudden change at any cost, and he would definitely find clues.

Uncle Lin pretended to drive the car out of the garage so that Miss Tang would not notice, and then drove the car out again.

While the four members of the Tang family were having morning tea at the hotel, he asked the servant to let him into Miss Tang's room and search around carefully.These white bottles and jars were found.

Uncle Lin didn't find out for a while, and he didn't dare to tell Mr. Tang about the matter in general, so he kept it from Mr. Tang for a few days, until he went to the psychological club just now.

At the beginning, the psychological clinic was dead silent. Uncle Lin exhausted all means to ask about the records of Ms. Tang's visits, and he was sure that Ms. Tang had a record of buying antidepressants. At this moment, he dared to Come here and report to Mr. Tang.

Uncle Lin sighed at this moment, Miss Tang has been suffering from depression for so long, no one in the Tang family has noticed it, only Miss Tang is very cautious!

Tang Yiling from Qingteng Villa Community is taking a bath in the bathroom. The sun is gradually setting, leaving only a purple afterglow, and it will be dark in a short time.

She lay in the bathtub, imitating the habit of the original host, and covered her face with a moisturizing mask. Although her mood did not improve much after applying the mask, she looked in the mirror and saw her skin. It can be broken by blowing bombs, the left and right sides are watery, and it is quite white.

So the overall feeling of applying the mask is still very good, no wonder the original host bought so many masks.

"Ding dong, ding dong..." The doorbell of the red iron gate of the small garden rang, and several men in black uniforms came down from the door one after another.

Zhang Miao left the Tang family at this moment, without the daily routine that Uncle Lin explained, she was still at a loss for such a group of men who suddenly appeared, so of course she dared not go out and open the door easily.

Zhang Miao was anxious to go upstairs to report to Ms. Tang, but her cell phone rang suddenly. If it wasn't for Uncle Lin, she definitely wouldn't have answered the call at this moment about Ms. Tang's personal safety.

She connected Uncle Lin's phone, and Uncle Lin told her everything in a calm tone, and asked her to "invite" Miss Tang down, so that these men could "take" Miss Tang back to the Tang family.

Zhang Miao hung up the phone, went to the yard and looked outside carefully. The men were uniformed in black suits and overalls, with microphones pinned to their chests and walkie-talkies hanging around their waists. This posture was the security team of the Tang family.

Is this going to come in and arrest Miss Tang and take her home for interrogation?

Zhang Miao lowered her surprised chin, and suddenly felt that Tang Yiling was born in this family, but she still went to say hello to the man in the black suit standing in the front, and said to wait a moment, she would ask Miss Tang to come down.

Zhang Miao cast a glance at the ten men who were sweating profusely. It's not too hot to wear such clothes on a hot day!

"Miss Tang." Zhang Miao went outside the master bedroom on the second floor, planning to tell Miss Tang what to say about Mr. Tang asking someone to pick her up.

In the bathroom, Tang Yiling, who had just finished washing his face, heard Zhang Sanshui shouting outside with exceptionally sharp ears.

She opened the door and went out to ask, and after hearing what Zhang Sanshui said about her father finding someone to "pick" her up, she knew it wasn't "please", it was bondage.

She immediately turned her head to look at the monitor next to the bedroom door. Sure enough, she saw a group of men waiting outside the red iron door in the video to arrest her!

Zhang Miao was also torn between whether she should go to Mr. Tang, who paid her salary, or to Miss Tang, who she served.

Tang Yiling took a deep breath at the video: "Zhang Sanshui, delay for a while, go down later, and say that you can't see Miss Tang, let them come up to search by themselves, or go back empty-handed to face my father, no None of your business!"

After finishing speaking, her head was thinking hard, where can she run at this time?It's not okay to run downstairs, and it's definitely not okay to hide in the room, you have to run outside!
She put her hands on her wet hair, wrapped her hair in a beige dry towel in a panic...
As soon as she became nervous, her mind went blank, and she ran out of the bathroom regardless of her body wearing a silk white nightgown or her bare feet.

(End of this chapter)