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Just as Miao Xiaohui walked up the stairs, Tang Shaofeng's mobile phone on the bar rang. After simply answering the phone, he got up and walked out.

"Sister Xiaohui, you are back. Today in gongtangli, I overheard my cousin send someone to find Zhang Xiaoxiao. If you can contact her, let her stop quickly, because I saw something terrible in my cousin's eyes." Fu Yingying reminds her kindly.

Miao Xiaohui doesn't go west in order to find Zhang Xiaoxiao before Tang Shaofeng, so that the consequences are not so serious.

Tang Shaofeng's footsteps in the basement were dull and empty. Every time he passed an iron door, someone would respectfully open the door and invite him in. It seemed that there was no other sound except the sound of opening and closing the iron door.

"You're just in time. Look, this little girl is Yang Panzi, Yang Hongyi's only daughter." When Tang Shaofeng just stepped into a secret room, he heard Zheng Yudong's voice, "it's a pity that Yang Hongyi can't hope for his son because he has no son."

Tang Shaofeng walked in and ignored Zheng Yudong, who was sitting askew in the boss's chair. His sharp and cold eyes fell directly on Yang Panzi.

Yang Panzi seems to be about 20 years old. She should still be a student. Her simple eyes are not deep in the world, but she is also a pretty woman. She is frightened and still in fear. Tang Shaofeng's cold and handsome face aggravates her fear.

"Do you want to inform Yang Hongyi?" Zheng Yudong asked him.

Tang Shaofeng's awe inspiring eyes swept over Yang Panzi and fell on Zheng Yudong. "If he is smart, he will take the initiative to find us."

"So it is." Zheng Yudong's folded legs fell straight. With the sound of his feet falling on the ground, he stood up and said, "can I go back to sleep?" No formal shaking to Tang Shaofeng approach.

"Do you want money? My father will give it to you. Please let me go Yang Panzi's voice was trembling.

Money? This word makes Tang Shaofeng feel funny, that is, all of Yang Hongyi's belongings, in his eyes, are just pocket money that he lost.

"I have to go to school tomorrow." Before Tang Shaofeng came, Yang Panzi had already made up her mind about the influence of her kidnapping on her.

All of a sudden, the table against the wall was filled with mobile phone ringtones in the whole room, and all the people present were looking for sound.

It's Yang Panzi's backpack, and the bell rings come from it.

Yang Panzi's first reaction was that he wanted to get his mobile phone, but he was scared away by Tang Shaofeng's murderous cold eyes when he just took a step. His legs could not move any more as if he did not listen to his own command.

Out of instinct, when Zheng Yudong heard the mobile phone ringing, he also made a move to get it. Just as he moved, he immediately stopped, looked at Tang Shaofeng, and flicked his lips, as if he had given this opportunity to Tang Shaofeng.

Even if you don't look at your mobile phone, you can guess who called. After all, it's dark. As a student, Yang Panzi hasn't come home yet. Of course, his family is worried.

In fact, Tang Shaofeng doesn't want to have a direct dialogue with Yang Hongyi, which will make him feel that the price has fallen. Yang Hongyi is just a small role in his eyes.

He looks at Zheng Yudong and signals him to answer the phone. Of course, Zheng Yudong doesn't know his intention, but he doesn't open his face and pretends not to see it.

Tang Shaofeng had no choice but to pick up his cell phone from his schoolbag. It was Yang Hongyi who called. He was such a precious daughter.

"Daughter, where have you been? Do you want your father to pick you up?" When Yang Hongyi talked to his daughter, his tone was quite amiable.

"Well, do you want to see the living or collect the dead?" Tang Shaofeng's two thin lips are moving one by one, as if he is talking about something he is not interested in, but every word he utters can make Yang Hongyi on the other end of the phone fly out of the sky.

I thought it was my daughter's coquettish voice, but I was surprised to hear the pestilence like voice. Yang Hongyi didn't react for a moment. He thought it was his daughter's classmates who were joking with him.

"Are you a classmate of Panzi? Let Panzi answer the phone Yang Hongyi is patient and even thinks that if you let him know who this kid is, you will beat him up.

"Would you like something from her for you?" Tang Shaofeng's lips are slightly upturned.

What Yang Panzi saw in his eyes was the man's impeccable appearance, but it was as terrible as hell. The whole person was frozen, even could not feel his breath.

"No, who are you?" A sense of crisis has never been felt before, "do you want money? How about counting? "

"Your life for your daughter's life." Tang Shaofeng is like a judge in charge of other people's life and death.

"As long as you don't hurt my daughter, I promise you anything." After all, Yang Hongyi is an old fox. He wants to hold him down first, and then make a long-term plan.

Tang Shaofeng sneered and turned to look at Zheng Yudong.

It seems that it's more and more fun. Zheng Yudong wants to participate in it very much. He is looking at him. When his eyes are opposite, Tang Shaofeng hands his mobile phone in front of him.

Without hesitation, Zheng Yudong took it over and began to deal with Yang Hongyi.

When Tang Shaofeng turned around, his eyes crossed Yang Panzi. Yang Panzi was frightened by his cold and stern performance. His back was tall and straight, and soon disappeared behind the door.

After returning home, Tang Shaofeng saw that the door of Miao Xiaohui's room was open, and the voice of talking to Fu Yingying came out faintly. He hesitated a little and strode in.

"Cousin." Fu Yingying saw that moment when he was away, she immediately stood up and looked a little uneasy.

"Get out." Tang Shaofeng's eyes fell on Miao Xiaohui from the moment he entered the door.

His disregard, let Fu Yingying quite dissatisfied, but still reluctant to go out.

Miao Xiaohui doesn't want to face him. She turns to follow Fu Yingying out and is caught by Tang Shaofeng. When Fu Yingying turns to take the door, she sees this scene. She is scared by Tang Shaofeng's momentum and immediately takes the door. It seems that only in this way can Tang Shaofeng's momentum be blocked and will not affect herself.

Miao Xiaohui wants to get rid of his hand, and clearly knows that it is futile.

"Are you getting back at me?" Tang Shaofeng's lips filled with a sneer, slightly squinted at Miao Xiaohui, never let go of any subtle expression changes.

"What do you have to get back at?" Miao Xiaohui turned up and looked at him in disgust, then dropped down, "I'm an individual, and I'm a person with the ability to dominate. You're not qualified to dominate my everything."

"Good, good." Tang Shaofeng slowly released his hand locked on her arm and took a step to the side. When he looked at Miao Xiaohui again with sharp eyes, although he was smiling, he was unpredictable.

What is he going to do? Is the old trick repeated? Miao Xiaohui was a little frightened and even regretted provoking him.

She admitted that during this period of time, she got along with him in a flat way, even a little comfortable. She actually enjoyed this kind of comfort and was not so eager for work. Sometimes when she thought about it, she was afraid that she would become more and more lazy and lose her fighting spirit.

She really angered Tang Shaofeng. Tang Shaofeng could connive at her, but he would never allow her to have anything to do with her nemesis Mo lengxuan. He has endured it once. Instead of repenting, he is more and more indifferent to him.

He wants to use all the means he can think of to force Miao Xiaohui, but now he is no longer the Tang Shaofeng he used to be. He can't be cruel to this woman.

Without waiting for his hand to release completely, Miao Xiaohui quickly broke free and walked out in a hurry. To be exact, she ran away.

"Hey, can you see the way?" Miao Xiaohui, who just went out of the door, didn't notice and bumped into a wall.

When the wall bounced back, it was Zheng Yudong. At the same time, Tang Shaofeng in the room rushed out with an arrow after hearing the sound.

"Heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidney are broken." Zheng Yudong exaggerated bitter face, a hand in the abdomen, lift eyes to see Tang Shaofeng, a flash let Miao Xiaohui, watched her running back, "Hey, what's the matter?"

"It's none of your business." Tang Shaofeng did not take back his eyes on Miao Xiaohui's back.

"Well, I'll go." Zheng Yudong pretends to go. He is sure Tang Shaofeng will stop him.

"Come back." Tang Shaofeng raised his hand, grabbed it on his back collar and dragged him directly into the room.

"Cough, let go, strangle to death." Zheng Yudong opened his mouth and was out of breath.

It was not until he entered the room that Tang Shaofeng let go, "he said."

"Well, can you have a better attitude?" Zheng Yudong protested.

"Good." Tang Shaofeng slowly turned to face him.

"No, it's a good attitude." Smelling a crisis, Zheng Yudong stepped back and set about.

No matter how serious Tang Shaofeng was, he couldn't help but laugh at his performance.

"If you want to laugh, be generous, furtive and boring." Zheng Yudong teased, and turned to the open door behind him to see, "no one saw it."

"Do you say it or not?" Tang Shaofeng's patience is running out.

Zheng Yudong then slowly sat on the edge of the bed, hands back on the bed, looking up, "that Yang Hongyi is just an old fox, hard and soft."

"You let his daughter go?"

"Let it go?" Zheng Yudong suddenly took back his hands and looked at Tang Shaofeng squarely, "just let it go, then I don't have much face? I don't believe he doesn't care about the only child. "

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about it. My Zheng Yudong's brain is not for nothing. I want to turn their father and daughter against each other."

"You?" Tang Shaofeng obviously does not believe that he has this ability.

"What's the matter? Look down on me, don't you Zheng Yudong stood up in front of his eyes and almost stuck them on Tang Shaofeng. He stared at Tang Shaofeng without blinking. Because of his height, he wanted to look up at each other.

"Go." Tang Shaofeng raised his hand and pushed him away.

"Push me for what?" Zheng Yudong stood still and rolled his eyes.

"You'd better hurry up for me." Tang Shaofeng knew how much influence this had on Miao Xiaohui.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Zheng Yudong reached in front of him and said, "give me the money."

"I'm going to find Meng Qiming." Tang Shaofeng turned and left.

When Zheng Yudong turned around, he said "stingy" and went out.

"Xiaohui, what are you doing?" Going downstairs, Zheng Yudong wanted to find some water to drink. He found that Miao Xiaohui was drinking, but Miao Xiaohui seldom drank, and he drank it all at once. "What's the matter, are you angry with someone again?"