Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

At 8:30 in the evening, Tang Zong arrived at the hospital and walked in without even knocking on the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Zong did not look at Tang Han, but looked around the ward: "Tsk, tsk, brother, you are a hero after all. Why are you being treated like this and not even having anyone to take care of you? It's so pitiful."

Tang Han was already able to get off the ground. He was holding his abdomen and pouring water for himself when he saw Tang Zong and frowned: "What are you doing here?"

Tang Zong walked over and picked up a glass of water that Tang Han had poured, and took a sip of it politely: "Of course I came to see you, to check whether you are seriously injured or not."

Tang Han's face turned dark instantly: "That really disappoints you. I recovered from my injury very quickly."

Tang Zong nodded seriously: "Indeed, I originally thought that you must be lying on the hospital bed now, with an oxygen tube inserted, dying."

Tang Han immediately shouted angrily: "Get out of here."

Tang Zong not only didn't roll away, but rolled in front of him: "Hey...Brother, don't be so fierce. Didn't the doctor tell you that injured people should stay in a comfortable mood? Have you had dinner? I brought you some.

Do you want to eat it?"

Tang Han glanced at the thermos box in Tang Zong's hand and felt a little moved in his heart.

Of those who came to see him, Tang Zong was the first one to come over with food.

But, would Tang Zong be so kind?

When Tang Zong saw that Tang Han was silent, he opened the insulated lunch box. There was chicken soup, rice, and two dishes.

The aroma instantly filled the ward, dispersing the smell of disinfectant.

Tang Han's throat rolled twice. He had almost lost his sense of taste after eating hospital meals every day these days.

The food Tang Zong brought made him feel alive instantly.

Tang Zong waved the chicken soup in front of Tang Han: "Brother, do you want to eat? It's delicious. I made it myself."

Ten minutes later, the things Tang Zong brought had been eaten by Tang Han like a whirlwind.

Tang Zong sighed: "Brother, how miserable must your life be?"

Tang Han's stomach was satisfied, his mood improved, and Tang Zong didn't feel that annoying anymore.

He asked: "Tell me what you want to know."

Seeing that Tang Zong gave him a dinner, Tang Han felt that if he knew anything, he could tell him appropriately depending on the situation.

Tang Zong grabbed Tang Han's shoulders: "This is what you said..."

An hour and a half later, Tang Zong returned home happily. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said, "Brother-in-law, this is the general scope of the summary detention."

Liancheng Yazhi opened it and took a look. On the small A4 paper, he drew a simple marching map. At a glance, he knew it was written by Tang Han.

Tang Han marked all the suspected locations and divided them into ABCD.

Although it is simple, it is clear at a glance.

Liancheng Yazhi was a little surprised: "He would actually tell you."

Tang Zong raised his chin: "That's right, the dinner I brought over was not for nothing."

Liancheng Yazhi pointed to a dot on the paper: "Where is this C?"

Tang Zong took a look and said, "This is an ordinary office building in a busy city. However, Tang Han said that he had heard by chance before that this place seemed to be a secret place for Mo Zhongkai and his colleagues to work. Everyone in and out of there wore casual clothes and

, all have the working status of ordinary people, but he is not sure."

Liancheng Yazhi narrowed his eyes and said nothing for a long time: "It seems that I have to go see Mo Zhongkai again..."