Chapter 2114: Golden opportunity

"This……"
I have to admit that what Tang Nuan's painting said is indeed true.
Dong Xiaoxiang thought silently in her heart that if she really leaves the world, the chance of the master living is very small.
Do you really have to wait until you die and wait for the master silently in the yellow spring?
No, Dong Xiaoxiang doesn't want to see this ending.
What she wants is for her master to live well, to live healthily!
Thinking of this, Dong Xiaoxiang didn't speak any more, worried and pensive, hesitated severely in his heart.
Tang Nuan painting saw Dong Xiaoxiang's appearance next to him, and he probably guessed it in his heart. Dong Xiaoxiang was trying hard to convince himself, so he hurried to fan the flames.
"Dong Xiaoxiang, if I were you, I would definitely adopt the advice I just gave you. As long as you exchange with the white blood tissue, you can personally pick up your master home, and I will also ambush people in secret. Catch all the people from the white blood organization! From now on, they will never be able to threaten you again."
"Yes, Dong Xiaoxiang, as long as you cooperate with us, the grievances between us in the future can be completely wiped out, how about?"
Lin Nanxiang followed along to persuade him, only hoping that Dong Xiaoxiang could figure it out.
Anyway, it's a death, why not have the last hope to gamble?
For a while, the small black room became quiet.
Tang Nuan painting did not speak any more, and looked at each other with Lin Nanxiang and others, waiting for Dong Xiaoxiang's reply, and Dong Xiaoxiang hesitated very seriously.
Finally, after hesitating for a while, Dong Xiaoxiang suddenly raised his head to look at Xiang Tang Nuan's painting and asked, "But how can I trust you? I have harmed you, so why are you helping me?"
"Ugh……"
Tang Nuanhua sighed helplessly and explained, "Actually, I really hate you in my heart, because if it weren't for you to get in the way, I wouldn't have to face such a big trouble, but I still need me for more trouble than you. To deal with it, I have no time to care about with you, understand?"
"Plus, you are only a puppet under the white blood organization. You also have your own difficulties and have no choice. In the final analysis, you are just a poor person. Even if it is not you who will deal with me, others will deal with me. It's a of the white blood organization, why should I waste my time on you?"
To put it bluntly, Dong Xiaoxiang's existence is like a tool.
Tang Nuan's painting is to grasp the behind-the-scenes use of the tool, not the tool.
So Tang Nuan painting can ignore Dong Xiaoxiang, but he will not let go of the white blood tissue.
No matter who does it, Tang Nuan painting is not a vegetarian, she must retaliate and go back!
"Then, then you are not afraid. After I meet my boss, do I immediately turn around?" Suddenly, Dong Xiaoxiang asked hesitantly.
Hearing these words, Tang Nuanhua laughed frankly, "You won't."
"Why are you so sure, you don't understand me." Dong Xiaoxiang asked.
"Yes, I really don’t know you, but I understand the nature of human beings. Since you hate living in the white blood tissue so much, how can you choose to go back to the past? After all, you and your master have recovered their freedom. Turn yourself into a puppet?"
Tang Nuan painting has never worried about this. She knows and believes in her own judgment.
Even if Dong Xiaoxiang really turned the corner, the hapless person would only be herself.
Because before Tang Nuan painting goes, he will have enough manpower ready and will never give them a chance to do it.
"Oh, you are really confident."
Dong Xiaoxiang was really convinced of Tang Nuan's self-confident look.
It is very rare for an average woman to stay calm when facing such a big event, but Tang Nuan's painting can still remain so calm.
Suddenly, Dong Xiaoxiang felt that compared with Tang Nuan's paintings, he was not on the same level at all.
"Trust me, as long as you and your master turn to me, I will always protect you from now on."
Just thinking about it, Tang Nuan painted one last sentence.
"really?"
Dong Xiaoxiang was also really tempted, she convinced herself countless times in her heart not to go against the white blood organization, and not to ask for trouble.
But when he heard what Tang Nuan painted, thinking that he could be with his master freely in the future and start life again, Dong Xiaoxiang vaguely didn't want to give up this little hope.
She bit her lip subconsciously, wondering whether she should agree or not.
"I'll stop here anyway. As for Miss Dong, would you like to believe that I am your business? I respect you."
Seeing that Dong Xiaoxiang hadn't made a statement for a long time, Tang Nuanhua continued to say, "If you believe me, I will do everything I say to you today.
Of course, if you don’t believe me, it’s okay, as long as you think about the consequences. If you die, your master will be of no use to the white blood tissue. The white blood tissue is most likely to kill him to avoid future troubles. .
Even if you don't kill him, he will probably be short-sighted in this world alone, so you can figure it out. "
After saying this, Tang Nuan didn't bother to waste time in painting.
Since Dong Xiaoxiang didn't think well for a while, Tang Nuanhua didn't mind giving her more time to think about it.
Turning around, Tang Nuan painted directly, "Let's go first, let Miss Dong think about it, we will come another day."
Lin Nanxiang and Chu Chen also nodded, preparing to leave first.
No, at the moment they just turned around, Dong Xiaoxiang's voice suddenly came from behind, "Okay, I can promise you!"
The voice was firm, as if it had just made up his mind.
After Tang Nuanhua heard it, the corner of his mouth smiled with satisfaction, then turned around and pretended to be calm, "Are you sure?"
"Well, I'm sure!"
Just now, Dong Xiaoxiang tried his best to survive an unprecedented inner struggle.
She constantly weighed and weighed the pros and cons, and finally she was deeply sure that she had been succumbing to it for so long, and she really couldn't continue to wait and die.
If she keeps silent all the time and has never done anything, is she really going to die silently like this?
If I really die, I'm afraid the master will not be well.
Dong Xiaoxiang knew how cruel and cruel the white blood tissue was.
Assuming that one day, Dong Xiaoxiang really died in the line of duty, the people of the white blood organization would only blame Cheng Dong Xiaoxiang for incompetence, instead of looking at her high.
When the time comes, how can a person with inconvenient hands and feet have a good life?