deliberately approach you

Silent?You have already made your choice, but are you still afraid that speaking out will damage your image as a father?
If I knew today, why was it in the first place!
Tang Mei said nothing more, walked straight to the locker, and opened the last drawer.

There were small medicine bottles inside that she had prepared in advance.

Suddenly, Wang Junchen coughed violently again. This time, he spit out black blood. He had no strength to speak and had a splitting headache.

Once bitten, twice shy.

He didn't want to fall into Tang Xiaowan's trap again, so he came here tonight specially wearing a high-defense night uniform and a pair of special gloves.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated again. He forgot that some poisons can be introduced into the body through the respiratory tract.

Tang Mei will only be more ruthless than Tang Xiaowan!

"Wait a minute!" Wang Junchen frowned, supported his body, and sat up.

"Is Lin Xiaoxiao and Lei Ziyi..."

He was worried and wanted to confirm again. After all, it was about his daughter's safety. He couldn't take risks and couldn't make the same mistake a second time.

Tang Mei snorted, took out a big red ceramic bottle, and approached Wang Junchen.

"I just reminded you, don't be too smart. How could Lin Xiaoxiao be your daughter? She is 25 years old. Do you think that if it is her, you will be safe and Lei Ziyi will help her save the day?"

Wang Junchen panicked, he was seen through.

He quickly grabbed Tang Mei's clothes and looked at her with a pleading look.

"Boss, I...I know I was wrong!"

He regretted that he should not have replaced her. Maybe she had revealed her plan in the first place. With Tang Mei's temper, she might have helped him get rid of the Li family.

Although his behavior is strange, rewards and punishments are clear.

As the founder of Shishiyi, Tang Mei is indeed more suitable to manage this organization than Wang Junchen.

"Boss, you always keep your word. Let my daughter and A-hua go. A-hua... doesn't know anything about the things in the organization. Please."

"The antidote is right in front of you, don't you want it?"

"No, I want to see... what she looks like, whether she looks like me or Ahua."

"The eleven rules...have you forgotten all of them?"

Wang Junchen regretfully let go of his hand and replied feebly: "I have not forgotten, my subordinates have not forgotten, please don't... tell my daughter that I betrayed..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Junchen coughed violently again, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at the blood stains remaining on his mouth, Tang Mei's eyes changed and she put the red ceramic bottle in her hand back into the drawer.

After a while, she opened the study door.

The corridor was suffocatingly silent.

Immediately afterwards, two Shi[-] members who were hiding diagonally opposite came out of the room.

They were wearing the same night clothes and black metal bracelets on their hands. Their eyes were cold and there was no expression on their faces.

"Take care of it and send it back to the Wang family's old residence. Be careful not to scare Mrs. Wang."

The two nodded at the same time: "Yes, boss."

Soon, Wang Junchen was carried out. His eyes were still closed and his face was bloodless.

The huge study room returned to silence.

Tang Mei sat at the desk and gently picked up the baby clothes, her eyes full of love.

"What a great job at needlework!"

"I hope this time, the child will be born healthy and no longer be tortured by diseases."

In fact, Tang Mei already knew about Ye Wanhua's pregnancy before she and Wang Junchen returned to Huangcheng.

People who are tithing are indeed everywhere.

During the year when Wang Junchen became the boss, he thought he had control over all members of the organization, from top to bottom.As everyone knows, that is just part of Tang Mei's deliberate delegation of power to him.

When you want to take it back, you just need to issue a command. The operation is very simple.

...The next morning, inside the black SUV.

Tang Xiaowan had an expectant look on her face, and from time to time she would turn her head and glance out the car window.

Although her little hand was always being held by Leng Lingxiao, she was not honest at all and could not sit still at all. She always wanted to get to Chunlei Street as soon as possible.

"It's so slow. When can we get there? Come on, drive faster!"

Cheng Shi frowned: "Yes, Miss."

Leng Lingxiao: "..."

Things are unpredictable, so it’s better to slow down.

"Wow, I'm so excited. I don't know what little surprises there will be. Maybe... grandma would never have thought that I would hide the recorder in that place."

Leng Lingxiao smiled evilly: "If there is nothing in the recording pen, will you cry?"

"Tch, it's impossible, he will definitely go."

"Why? So confident!"

"My intuition tells me that he doesn't like grandma, he hates grandma, how could he agree... Grandma and his father received the certificate, and he is the boss of Shishi. Although he accidentally hit me and injured me, but... Anyway, that's it. He will definitely go, and he will definitely say something, threaten or something like that.”

"Tangtang, do you still think... that incident in Meiyuan... was an accident, not an assassination?"

"Definitely not. I went to the study because I heard footsteps, and then secretly followed the man to the third floor. At that time, my mind was blank and I didn't know who I was. But I bet... they must be looking for something. , otherwise I wouldn’t have searched everywhere, even the vase.”

Leng Lingxiao nodded thoughtfully.

"That makes sense, he's getting smarter!"

After saying this, Tang Xiaowan smiled sweetly and quickly glanced sideways at Leng Lingxiao. She immediately felt a warm current pouring into her heart, feeling happy.

This feeling of validation is great!
After all, it was none other than the male god she had admired since childhood, her all-powerful Huahua, and her extremely smart husband.

The atmosphere was warm, the music was soothing, and the little wife's white hand was still held tightly by Leng Lingxiao.

He was full of thoughts and worries.

Of course, those words just now were all heard by Cheng Shi and Wang Meijuan in the front row without exception. The two looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Cheng Shi: Is the old lady in danger?I hope that big bad guy Wang Junchen didn’t go.

Wang Meijuan: Miss, did you buy a voice recorder again?

The off-road vehicle continued to move forward, just catching up with the rush hour, and couldn't go any faster even if it wanted to.

Half an hour later, at No. 66 Chunlei Street.

When Tang Xiaowan and his party walked into the front hall, they saw Granny Yu sorting out more than a dozen large and small gift boxes, all of which were hardcover.

"Wow, why aren't you done yet?"

"No, miss, the ones Mr. Leng sent over... were sorted out yesterday afternoon. This is what Mr. Wang just... gave to the old lady."

"Oh, I understand, the betrothal gift is the betrothal gift!"

Grandma Yu smiled innocently and waved her hand quickly: "No, no, it's because the old lady likes to wear cheongsam, so I sent it here."

"Not bad, not bad, quite beautiful!" Tang Xiaowan opened two of them and her eyes lit up.

"Well, the old lady also agreed."

Leng Lingxiao thought that his young wife was attracted by the clothes, so he wanted to take the opportunity to go upstairs to check the contents of the recorder and delete it if it related to his life experience.

Along the way, he blamed himself and regretted not telling Tang Mei about the recorder in advance.

Unexpectedly, before the person walked far, a sweet voice came from behind, and Tang Xiaowan ran over with a smile.

"Huahua, wait for me, let's go together."

Leng Lingxiao paused, stretched out his right hand helplessly, said with a smile: "Okay, let's go."

The two of them went upstairs together.

At the same time, Wang Meijuan and Cheng Shi in the front hall also had their own concerns. While sorting the gift boxes, they considered whether to follow them.