Boss coming: kiss my sweetheart wife

Tang Junfeng came to Tang Yunlai's ward. After a night's rest, he was much better. He just woke up, but he refused to speak or eat. He was worried about everyone under his hand.

Seeing Tang Junfeng coming, everyone was relieved and told Tang Yunlai to drop the bowl on the table.

"Let him get out of here, isn't he desperate? Isn't he going to give up his father's hard work for so many years? Why did he come to see me, an old immortal with half of his body buried in the Loess? I'll only drag him down. You ask him to roll and never show up in front of me

Tang Yunlai is very emotional.

Tang Junfeng has come in, his eyes fell on the broken bowl pieces he fell on the ground, frowning.

Tang Yunlai is still lying on the bed. His body and heart have been badly hurt. He fell the bowl and is lying on the bed gasping. His veins are protruding. It can be seen that he is in a mess.

"Second uncle."

"Get out of here!" A pillow was thrown out and smashed at Tang Junfeng's feet.

Tang Junfeng stopped, no longer forward, looking at the old man on the bed indifferently.

It's only a long time since I saw him. His temples turned white all night. He looked tired and old for several years.

Although Tang Zixuan's attitude towards his second uncle has been indifferent, they are still related by blood. They are sad and sad for him.

The people he cared about in his life, his wife was sullied and committed suicide, his daughter was also sullied, scarred and dying, and he himself, in the face of his close relatives being humiliated, could feel how helpless and painful he was.

I wanted to wait for him to calm down, but I can't help coming now.

He picked up the pillow on the ground, came to Tang Yunlai and sat down, and returned the pillow to him.

Tang Yunlai slapped it away and asked angrily, "why do you do that, ah? Jun Feng, is uncle Er bad for you these years? When your parents died, who helped you make the Tang family what it is today step by step? Do you have a conscience or not? "

Tang Junfeng face expressionless, slightly drooping eyes, said: "I have informed people to let you leave."

"Pa -" Tang Yunlai slapped Tang Junfeng in the face and angrily scolded him, "son of a bitch, Yunshi is our home. Tang's family was founded by your parents. If you say give it to others, give it to others. What do you think of me as Tang Yunlai

Tang Junfeng was hit by him to the side of the face, the corner of his mouth overflowed a trace of blood, he slowly turned back, said: "Tang there, I also informed, willing to follow me all left."

"Also," he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Tang Yunlai coldly. There was no fear or compromise in his eyes. "The current Tang Group was founded by me and my parents. It has been acquired by Lu qiaochen for a long time, and there is nothing left. Second uncle, you are wrong."

"Pa -" Tang Yunlai slapped him in the face again, and his fingers trembled with anger, "you unfilial son! Without your father, tell me, where do you come from? Well, even if you're right, what about us? I'm Tang Yunlai. In your eyes, I'm nothing, right? So that when the crisis comes, they are not qualified to be protected by you, are they? "

Tang Junfeng frowned and seemed to be lost.

Soon, he called Da Mo: "what about the people I asked to stay near the Tang family to protect the second uncle? How come there's no one to report! "

No matter how ruthless Tang Junfeng is, he can't make fun of Tang Yunlai's life. He sends someone to protect Tang Yunlai's family secretly.

But something happened, which made him suspicious.

Da Mo hesitated for a long time and said, "B Boss, Jianghe that day, put All our brothers were assassinated before they broke into the Tang family's house. "

Otherwise, Tang Yunlai's family will not be caught so easily.

Tang Junfeng's brows tightened more tightly.

It's reasonable to say that the people who followed him were very skillful. They couldn't be assassinated so easily by the river.

Is it that there is a spy among the people inside them?

Tang Feng immediately got up to investigate.

Tang Yunlai seems to have thought of this. He knows that Junfeng has been close to him since he was a child. After his parents died, he relies on him for many things.

So, no matter what happened between them, he couldn't help him.

But this time, he was completely cold.

But now it sounds that there is something inside. Maybe he misunderstood him.

But things have come to this point. No matter what misunderstanding they have or what else, they can't go back.

His wife and his daughter were all given by the animals

Think of here, Tang Yunlai body suddenly a stiff, eyes open big, shout Tang Junfeng: "wait!"

Tang Junfeng stops and turns to look at him.

"I want to see Zi Rong. Where is she now? I want to see her!" Tang Yun came and said, can't wait to get out of bed, the people beside can't stop.The memory before fainting reminds him that Zhang Zirong may have suffered misfortune, but he doesn't want to believe that he can be rescued by them, safe and sound, so can Zi Rong.

Tang Junfeng doesn't want to let him see Zhang Zirong's body fall down. His body is still very fragile. He may fall down at any time and can't get up again.

"Second uncle, you have a good rest. When you are well, I will take you to see them." Tang Junfeng said.

But Tang Yunlai is just like a child who wants sugar. He wants to see Zhang Zirong.

"I'm going to see her. I'm going to see her. Why did you stop me?" Despite his men's obstruction, he had climbed down from the bed.

Legs on the ground, the body is still staggering, unable to stand firm, he was anxious and painful.

Tang Junfeng couldn't bear to see it. He stepped forward and held his hand. Tang Yunlai grabbed his arm and begged urgently: "Junfeng, take the second uncle to see your second aunt. Take the second uncle to see her quickly!"

Tang Junfeng hesitated, then nodded, with a solemn brow.

The atmosphere around him was so depressed that Tang Yunlai didn't dare to ask them if something had happened to Zhang Zirong. He was afraid that he would not see her, so he fell unconscious.

But there was a voice in his heart telling him that Zhang Zirong was dead. Zhang Zirong was killed by those people who killed thousands of swords.

He sobbed as he walked.

Tang Junfeng has never seen a man cry like this before, like a helpless child who lost his beloved companion, looking at the boundless fields, helpless and pitiful.

At the moment, the man crying like a child is the second uncle he has admired since he was a child.