She turned bad

Chapter 72 The Truth
"It's about Chen Huan going out to the brothel and having an affair with women in the brothel all day long, and then Chen Huan's wife, Tang Xiaoya, couldn't bear it anymore, and was bumped to death in the street." Xiao Liang said with an unhappy face.

After Xiaoliang finished speaking, he added: "Tang Xiaoya shouldn't commit suicide, she should live strong."

"Is this movie about the Sui and Tang dynasties?" Tang Yiling already had goosebumps.

"Yes."

"Tang Xiaoya died at the foot of the blue brick wall, right?" Tang Yiling put on an expression as if she saw a ghost. How could her story flow to modern times?
It was even made into a movie! ! !

"That's right. Didn't you doze off? How do you know?" Xiao Liang asked suspiciously.

"It must have been watching the promotional video, she set the movie ticket herself." Lin Dawu added.

"Tang Xiaoya was thrown to death by Chen Huan forcefully against the green wall, not by herself. Tang Xiaoya is not that fragile." Tang Yiling began to speak angrily.

"You slept the whole movie, how do you know this!" Xiao Taozi came out from the bathroom, and wiped her mouth when she found them discussing the plot.

"Because I am—" Tang Yiling braked halfway through speaking.

Fortunately, the brakes were in time!

"What's the name of the movie? I want to correct the scriptwriter and director. They got the cause of Tang Xiaoya's death wrong." Tang Yiling suppressed her anger while talking, and she realized that her mind had merged with the original host. , switching back and forth freely.

For example, "screenwriter" and "director" are words she borrowed from the original host's mind.

""The Story of Tang Xiaoya's Martyrdom in Sui and Tang Dynasties"." Zhao Xuan added from behind. Zhao Xuan and Lin Gang stood on the outermost side. He had read the original novel, and he was very familiar with the plot.

Tang Yiling's hostile eyes fell on Zhao Xuan.

"This is an ancient love allusion. You can't change it. Don't mess around. Go home." Yan Chengmo came and interrupted.

but--

Tang Yiling held back her anger and watched everyone yawn and leave. She wasn't sleepy at all. Chen Huan killed herself, but she made up the truth. Chen Huan was not a human being!

Tang Yiling hated being interrupted by Yan Chengmo at first, but after thinking about it calmly, it was fortunate that he interrupted, otherwise she might show her feet.

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"How did you go back?" Yan Chengmo came out and asked Lin Dawu.

Lin Gang yawned and came over to answer: "We rode a small yellow car, took a small road, and soon entered the back door of Qingteng Community."

"Well, then you go back in a group and pay attention to safety." Yan Chengmo said to Lin Gang, but looked at Tang Yiling from the corner of his eye.

"Miss." Zhang Miao ran up from the safety stairs and walked towards Tang Yiling.

"Bye, boss."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye." Yan Chengmo said goodbye to everyone, and he also got away to leave.

"Let's go, let's go back." Tang Yiling walked while supporting Zhang Miao's shoulders, and Zhang Miao walked behind Yan Chengmo.

"The car was wrecked by a drunk just now. Let's take a taxi back. I asked Bai Liu to call a taxi. Bai Liu will wait for the taxi below." Zhang Miao helped Tang Yiling walk.

"Drunkard? Where did you wander off in the car just now?" Tang Yiling stopped and interrogated.

After some communication, I realized that it was in the parking garage. I was beaten and hit by a drunk drunk. Today is the holiday, and cars are still walking around the building. It must be half a hour tonight. Let the tow truck pull it away.

"You can take my motorcycle back, and you'll be home in less than 10 minutes." Yan Chengmo stepped back and said.

"Don't sit!"

"Don't sit down!" Zhang Miao and Tang Yiling said in unison.

Seeing this, Yan Chengmo nodded and left. He went to the parking garage to get his motorcycle, put on the cool black helmet quilt, put on the shoulder bag quilt, and carried the cool black motorcycle from the underground parking garage. , drove out smoothly.

On the side of the road, although there is no traffic jam outside the building, there are still many cars coming and going, and the number of people walking on the sidewalk is still not decreasing. After all, tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and couples really love to watch the moon!
Yan Chengmo saw Tang Yiling and the other three were on the side of the road on his right, and Tang Yiling, who was wearing two small straps tied above his head, was anxiously looking at both ends of the road, probably not waiting for the car yet.

He didn't want to talk to Tang Yiling anymore, so he just focused on driving his motorcycle.

"Hey, hey——" Tang Yiling called Yan Chengmo.

"Miss Tang, it's better not to be someone else's car. After all, it's already late at night." Before Zhang Miao finished speaking, Tang Yiling rushed to the front of Yan Chengmo's car.

"You—" Yan Chengmo was glad that he could brake accurately.

"Don—"

"Okay, let others go." Bai Liu pulled Zhang Miao, Zhang Miao shook off Bai Liu, and when he turned his head again, Tang Yiling and Yan Chengmo had disappeared.

"It's over, it's over—" Zhang Miao began to mutter to Bai Liu about the seriousness of the matter, but Bai Liu didn't take it seriously at all.

Bai Liu called and turned down the taxi, hung up the phone and said:
"It's time, let us migrant workers wait for the bus. Miss Tang is sleepy, and she has yawned several times, so you let her go back to rest. Yan Chengmo is not a bad person, even if he is, He runs a restaurant in the community, so he can't escape."

Zhang Miao sounded reasonable, but turned her head to Bai Liu in a daze: "You retreat to the taxi, then how do we go back?"

"Bike." Bai Liu went to drive a small yellow car, and did not forget to tell Zhang Miao to reimburse Tang Yiling for the taxi fare tonight.

Zhang Miao didn't care what Bai Liu said, but just called Aunt Bai to tell Aunt Bai that she was ready to take Miss Tang home.

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Before Tang Yiling put on her helmet, Yan Chengmo drove her away quickly.

When he got to the side of the road, Yan Chengmo stopped the car.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yiling asked in surprise, this is not Qingteng Community.

"Take the hard hat and put it on!" Yan Chengmo put on Tang Yiling's hard hat before starting it.

Yan Chengmo just wanted to give Tang Yiling a ride, so he naturally had to start the car quickly and get out of Zhang Miao's sight, so as not to give Tang Yiling a chance to repent.

Yan Chengmo had already seen Tang Yi's radiant arms, and knew that driving a motorcycle would freeze to death.

but--

He would not take off his sweater and put it on Tang Yiling, he just drove the car to the quiet outer ring with a cold face.

Halfway, he said, "Where did you come from?"

"Ah?" Tang Yiling didn't understand why Yan Chengmo asked such a question, and she thought back that she didn't show any flaws. This was the second time Yan Chengmo asked her about her background. With Ye Feng, her body began to feel cold. shivering.

"Did you come from ancient times?" Yan Chengmo asked decisively, he was 9% certain from the scene in the movie theater.

If Tang Yiling came from time travel and has supernatural powers, that would be great.

But he was both pleasantly surprised and worried that it wasn't.

Tang Yiling had to support the sides of the motorcycle behind him with both hands, but the speed of the motorcycle was obviously increasing gradually. "Yan Chengmo, let me down." Tang Yiling looked at the outer ring road on both sides of the road.

Both she and Yan Chengmo knew that this road was not the one that went directly back to Qingteng community.

(End of this chapter)