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Supreme Psychic Power - Chapter [-] The Temptation of the Goddess

"Why?" Wang Sen asked, and Tang Ziqiang said, "Because, you are more humane than me. At least you still remember to come and see me. But I have been fighting against each other for so many years, doing whatever it takes for my own benefit, which led me to where I am today. Alas! Lessons learned from the past!"

Fatty Luo ran over joyfully, followed by Tang Wanjun with a haggard face. Tang Ziqiang looked at his disappointing daughter, sighed, and stopped talking with Wang Sen. Tang Wanjun walked up to him and raised his eyebrows. , and asked in a low voice, "Dad, are you feeling better?"

"As long as you stay at home honestly and don't go out to attract bees and butterflies, most of my illness will be cured." Tang Ziqiang said angrily, Fatty Luo hurriedly opened a folding stool for Tang Ziqiang to sit on Now, as Tang Ziqiang's most loyal dog, he will know what to do as long as the owner gives him a wink, so Tang Ziqiang has always been very fond of him.

"Father, you shouldn't say that about me, at least I'm still your daughter." Although Tang Wanjun's tone was light, it carried a strong smell of gunpowder. Seeing that something was wrong, Fatty Luo hurriedly pulled Tang Wanjun down, " Second Miss, the chairman is not in good health, you should come to visit another day!"

"Get out of here! Useless things!" Tang Wanjun took a step forward, pushed aside the fat and white Luo Fatty who was standing in front of him, with a pair of provocative eyes, "Father, Yi Mr. Wan told me that if something happens to you, your position in Tomahawk will be inherited by me, not Wang Sen, let alone Tang Wanrong!"

Tang Wanrong came back with two pots of boiling water. Seeing Tang Wanjun also coming, she hurriedly wiped her hands and ran forward, "Sister Wanjun, you're here, huh? Why are you so haggard? You haven't had a rest recently, okay?"

Tang Wanjun didn't look at her, and said angrily, "How can I sleep well because of you little vixen?"

Wang Sen who was standing next to him heard this, rushed up angrily, took a step forward and blocked Tang Wanjun, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and there was a loud cracking sound, "You, repeat what you just said! "

"Tang Wanrong is a vixen, what's the matter, vixen, she is a little sao fox who seduces men! The little biao is a murderer!" Tang Wanjun yelled like crazy, Wang Sen waved his hand and hit Tang Wanjun's mouth. Turning around on the ground, he staggered and fell on the concrete floor, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Sen stood in front of her with a body like an iron tower, and a pair of tiger eyes stared fiercely at this woman who provoked right and wrong, "Tang Wanjun, let me tell you, I can't control whoever you say, but how dare you say that Wanrong is no longer in control?" One bad word, I'll let you taste the taste of fist!"

Tang Wanjun covered her mouth, got up from the ground, and gave Wang Sen a hard look, but she didn't plan to fight Wang Sen, if her brain wasn't teasing, Tang Wanrong stretched out her hand to help Tang Wanjun. Pushing away, he rushed out of the hospital and disappeared into the bustling crowd.

"Chairman, Second, Miss Second has something on her mind. I'll go and persuade her." Fatty Luo said, and ran out like a follower. Opening the window to let fresh air in, Tang Ziqiang took several breaths while holding the oxygen mask, and then he gradually regained his strength.

"I'm so pissed off! It's a bad family!" Tang Ziqiang angrily threw a cup of tea that Tang Wanrong made for him on the ground, and snorted heavily. Walking to Wang Sen's side, he shook his head, "Wang Sen, do you think sister Wanjun pissed off uncle?"

"Fool, haven't you seen this yet?" Although Wang Sen said so, he felt a little happy about what happened just now. After fighting with Tang Ziqiang for so long, it would be pure nonsense to say that there is no hatred at all. If Wang Sen forgot Tang Ziqiang's crimes because of a few short sentences, then he is either a sage or a saint. Obviously Wang Sen is not short of a sage, and there is still a little gap between him and a sage, so he thinks he is a little It's normal to gloat.

"I think uncle is very pitiful." Tang Wanrong's good-natured man broke into a fit and said quietly. Wang Sen patted her on the head lightly, "Although Tang Ziqiang is pitiful, he has to blame for some things. My idiot Girl, don't pity this poor one here, let's make a bodhisattva cross the river by ourselves-it's hard to protect ourselves!"

"If the ability is not timely, it will affect yourself, if the ability is timely, it will affect others." Tang Wanrong bit her lip and retorted, "Wang Sen is good or bad, I don't know, poor old man, I will treat you like this when you are old, oh at that time I am also an old lady.

Standing on the window sill, Wang Sen looked at Tang Wanjun and Fatty Luo who were walking away. They were tearing apart something, accompanied by Tang Wanjun's crying and Fatty Luo's loud explanation.

"When did these two things hook up together?" Wang Sen picked off the booger, pressed his fingers hard, and it popped out of the window with a whoosh, thinking depressingly.

Tang Wanjun was standing beside the car, with four red finger marks on her face, she turned her face away, even though Fatty Luo knelt on the ground and pleaded, she remained indifferent.

"Wanjun, I beg you, give me a chance, you know I've liked you for a long time." Fatty Luo put his hands up to the sky, confessing his love to the beauty in front of him, now he can't wait to take out his heart to give Tang Wanjun looked, but Tang Wanjun just snorted, still raised her head, looking at the bustling road in the distance.

"Wanjun, I really can't do that kind of thing. I beg you to let me go!" Fatty Luo finally cried, crying very sadly. Tang Wanjun's request was too much. According to the conscience of a normal person, he He would definitely not do that kind of thing, but he deeply liked Tang Wanjun. He fell in love with her from the first moment he saw her. What was he trying to curry favor with Tang Ziqiang? ?It's not through Tang Ziqiang's contact with Tang Wanjun, even if I have a look, I'm willing!

Now the beauty is in front of him, and he has offered him a condition. If he agrees, then he will have the opportunity to stay and fly with the beauty. If he really agrees, how can he be worthy of his conscience?

"Daxing, actually I have always liked you." Tang Wanjun squatted down, looked at Fatty Luo who was crying with snot and tears, reached out and squeezed his chin, forcing him to look at her, "If this How can I trust you if you can't even do a little thing? I can't marry a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing to be my husband!"

"Is there another way?" Fatty Luo let Tang Wanjun wipe away his tears. He believed that he was a good man, so he would not flick his tears easily, but today he was really sad, and he felt much better after crying.

"No." Tang Wanjun said slowly, throwing the tissue on his face, "Luo Daxing, this is the only road in front of you. If you promise, I will go to register for marriage with you. If you don't agree, we will go to each other in the future. Go away, don't even think about seeing me again!"

Luo Daxing panicked when he heard this, he grabbed Tang Wanjun's skirt and shook it, looking at her pitifully like a dog wagging its tail, "I promise you, can't I promise you, please, Wanjun do not leave Me!"

Tang Wanjun squatted down, grasped Fatty Luo's fat hand in the palm of his hand and slowly rubbed it, with a meaningful smile on his face, "Okay, big star, as long as tonight is over, we can sleep together and fly together. We will never be separated again."

"Okay, okay! We won't be separated when we're still here." Fatty Luo hugged Tang Wanjun's arm, the smile on his face was almost sweet.

For a slut like Fatty Luo, as long as the goddess Tang Wanjun gives him a bewitching look, even if he goes through fire and water, he will rush out brandishing two pig-killing knives without saying a word, and risk his life for the goddess.But it's a pity that **Si is **Si after all, and when the ** reaches a certain level, the IQ is almost the same as Si, so the melon seeds in the head can't stand the stimulation of the goddess' kisses at all, the system overheats and the behavior becomes chaotic.

The night was very quiet, the construction site in the distance was still under construction, and the crane was making a monotonous buzzing sound. Fatty Luo took a deep breath, tore off a bag of stockings, put them on his head with great effort, and poked them out around his eyes. Two holes, try to raise your legs as high as possible, step lightly, and feel into the side door of the hospital. He has already explored the route during the day.

Fatty Luo hesitated and wavered halfway through the walk, but when he thought of Tang Wanjun's sweet smile, his heart immediately became as confident as chicken blood. He let go of his steps and ran straight to the fourth floor like a madman. Out of breath, now just go through this door.It was Tang Ziqiang's ward, and that was his destination.

It has to be said that Fatty Luo has a natural fear of Tang Ziqiang. This fear is based on a subordinate's fear of his superiors after following him for many years. Now he is about to talk to Tang Ziqiang as a future son-in-law It's a big deal, which makes Fatty Luo very excited, maybe this action is a new starting point for his life!

The hospital is quiet, both the patients and the nurses on duty are asleep, occasionally there will be one or two crickets rustling, this sound can be heard in generally older buildings, people not only do not regard it as noise , Instead, it is regarded as a hypnotic serenade. Without the accompaniment of this sound, many people cannot fall asleep.

Fatty Luo's heavy footsteps stepped on the ground, disturbing the crickets who were having a music party, and the rustling sound stopped immediately. Fatty Luo looked around for no one, opened the door and went in.

Wang Sen and Tang Wanrong left the hospital a long time ago and went to the newly bought house. Su Ya is going to celebrate with them tonight, and the two of them had to prepare in advance.

"As long as Wang Sen's evil star is not there." Fatty Luo wiped his sweat, took off the stockings on his head and opened the door. The first thing he saw was Tang Ziqiang lying on the hospital bed, who he had followed for many years The old leader, a ray of moonlight shone in through the window and shone on his pale face, making Fatty Luo's heart skip a beat.

"Chairman, chairman?" Fatty Luo yelled twice lying on the bed, Tang Ziqiang woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes, it turned out to be Luo Daxing, he was taken aback, why did he come so late?