Chapter 841: Hard to resist (3)


"Miss Ye's name."
"Ok."
He deserves it lightly.
Go slowly and hold your phone in your hand. Leaning on the desk, I didn't realize how seductive the gesture was, whether it was for women or for men—long fingers slowly opened the message, but the moment I saw the content of the message, all laughed live. Then it turned cold like winter.
There were only a few words in the message: the medicine had been thrown.
Good job.
His baby, he's getting bolder now!
In the past eight years, it seems that he has missed too much ...

柒 柒 After sending the message, his eyes stayed on the computer screen in front of him. Lips were pressed, and my fingers hesitated for a long time before clicking on the delete button again. Taking a deep breath, the screen flickered, and the photo disappeared.
She sighed lightly, and her heart became heavier.

Two days later.
weekend.
I was about to go to the supermarket and received a strange call.
"Ms. Ye? I'm Police Officer Huang I met last time."
"Hello there."
"We are going to record confession now, so can you trouble me to go to Tangmen today?"
"..." For a moment, then, subconsciously refused, "Sergeant Huang, I'll go directly to the police station to make a statement."
"It happened with you and Tang Shaozhu, so it's best to record the confession together. It's also more convenient to check for leaks and fill in vacancies."
"Then you invite Mr. Tang to the police station, too."
Police Officer Huang smiled awkwardly, "Where can we invite the great Buddha, Master Tang Shao? Besides, even if it is true, we ca n’t do it now. Mr. Tang was sick as soon as he returned from a business trip, and now he ca n’t go out to blow hair. You see, Ms. Wu, if it's convenient, you might as well accommodate it? This case, it has been suspended for a week, it must be resolved, right? "
"He is ill? What is it?" His Majesty asked. After asking, I felt that I had asked a lot.
But I want to know the answer.
Officer Huang said: "I don't know about it. I am an outsider, how dare you ask so many? Right?"
Lips. Standing on the spot, thinking for a while, and finally: "Then let's meet at the Tang family for a while."
"Holler, Miss Tong, thank you for your cooperation."

I didn't go to the supermarket, I went back and changed my clothes before going out.
It was an hour after the Tang family. She paid the fare and came down. The feet are not all right yet it is not easy to walk. She glanced across the entire Daping area without seeing the police car. It appears that Officer Huang has not yet come.
I had to go by myself.

Tang Yan was very ill, with a high fever burning to 40 °. Always groggy, cold sweats lying on the bed.
He has always been a very stubborn and bad-hearted patient. Tang and Song had to give him some physical anti-fever. As a result, he himself and the people who took care of him were tormented enough, and the burn had not yet subsided.
Tang and Song were already thinking with Jian Qing, and while Tang Yan was sick, he gave him a uniform and shot him a hundred times.
However, this is only limited to thinking.
If you dare to do this, one day he will be better off, and they will probably be beaten silly in the boxing ring. Tang Yan's fist was hard and fierce.
"Young Master, Miss Yun is here." While the people in the room were so busy turning over because of a physical fever reduction for him, the housekeeper pushed in the door.
Tang Yan, who was still groggy, heard the words of the housekeeper, and slightly raised his eyes, "Who?"
He thought he heard it wrong.
Tang and Song got up and opened a surveillance video next to his bed, "Hey."
"She? Looking for me?" Tang Yan glanced at Tang and Song again, his eyes became cold again. "Are you looking for you?"
Tang and Song teased him with a smile, "Brother, wouldn't it ... she knows you are sick, so come here to visit you in particular?"
Tang Yan wasn't fooled by him at all. "She didn't know anything about my illness."
And, even if she knew, how could a woman who was in a hurry to leave a clear relationship with him get into the tiger's mouth?
Jian Qing coughed aside. Although she could not bear the disappointment of the young master in the heart, she still had to tell the truth.
"Ms. Wu is here today. It should be about Officer Huang. Officer Huang called today to take a confession."
Although I had known that she must not have come for herself, when she heard Jian Qing's words, Tang Yan's face really cooled down, and he just spit out two words, "No recording!"
Jian Qing nodded. "That's OK, I'll go down and talk to Miss Huang and Officer Huang."
After he had spoken, he squinted at someone's look and turned to go outside.
Tang Yan frowned, "You get me back!"
If she didn't record, would she stay in this house? I'm afraid that sitting for an extra minute is all suffering.
Tang Yan turned to look at the monitor.
That slender figure appeared on the screen. She is a good girl today, knowing that she will wear flat shoes, and she has a white shirt and floral skirt with her hair hanging behind her.
Such a girl reminded him of the girl under the cherry tree eight years ago ...
Today, she, like her 16 years old, seems to have changed nothing.
However, many things are clearly different ...
At least, they are different.
Tang Yan retracted his gaze and got out of bed. Burned till now, all body is soft. No matter how good it used to be, it's no different than an embroidered pillow.
However, such a Tang Yan, more and more like the beauty coming out of the painting, loosely dressed in pajamas, more charming than women.
Tang and Song were blindfolded aside, swallowed, and ridiculed without fear of death, "Brother, if you say you are a woman, I must now take you while you are sick."
"Get out of here!" Tang Yan a pillow and smashed him, "turn back and stab you!"
Actually dare to make his idea, tired!
Tang and Song embraced the pillow and even ‘啧’ a few times,
Sure enough, the magic of love ca n’t be underestimated. After a while, it ’s half better, right?

"Jian Qing, help me throw this guy out."
"Yes, young master."
"Also, the bottles and jars in his laboratory were thrown away with me. Waste of space."
"Ok."
"I rely!" Tang Song jumped up, ran out of the room, and ran to the laboratory. "Who dares to touch my laboratory, Master Ben fights with him. It's a hundred!"
Looking at that distant figure, Tang Yun was relieved.

I sat down in the hall and the steward personally poured her tea. She wanted to ask Tang Ye's condition several times, but in the end, the only thing she exported was: "Butler, Police Officer Huang said that he came here today to take a confession. Listen to him and say that Tang Shaozhu is ill, there is no problem with taking the confession, or ... I need to come back someday ? "
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