Metropolis: You Can’t Break the Trap I Set Up

Song Tiancheng can no longer continue to feel nervous at this time

What does it mean that Lin Ci will show up in front of Guan Hongshan?

Although Song Tiancheng did not know the root cause.

But according to the current situation, the situation may not be so difficult to understand.

"Both Lin Ci and Guan Hongshan know my existence."

"It is true that they are not in contact with each other, but to a certain extent

Song Tiancheng recalled what he said when Guan Hongshan's live broadcast just started.

It is very likely that Guan Hongshan is delivering messages to Lin Ci.

According to the situation of the car, as long as Lin Ci is still in the car, he will definitely receive this message.

Sudden light flashed in Song Tiancheng's eyes at this time.

Although I didn't think of these before, but when I think of these in a day, maybe things are not so difficult to understand

He cleared the situation almost instantly.

So he has to make his own response

"Lin Ci..."

"How long can you hide?"

"Although you know what I look like"

"But others 03 don't know."

"If you dare to be on the road in front of the public, I can guarantee that you will definitely die miserably!"

Song Tiancheng gritted his teeth.

His thoughts finally broke away from his mind and returned to the real world

At this time, the old lady on the opposite bed was looking at her mobile phone.

"Son, I said you should be more cautious."

"If it wasn't for you to be fooled, where would we use this train if we want to go out to play?"

The old lady’s son’s expression was very stiff, and he said, “Mom, I can’t do this.

"To put it bluntly... Wasn't that investment fully supported by you?

"Don't mention this matter again, okay?"

The old lady's eyes didn't turn away from the phone at all, she kept looking at the phone screen

But his mouth is not forgiving at all:

"If you have the cleverness of Xiao Guan and Xiao Lin, our family will have money!"

Although the old lady's son is filial, he is uncomfortable to hear this.

He also fought back and said: "Mom, what you said is wrong, it's mainly a genetic problem."

When the old lady heard it, her eyes finally lifted from the phone. She raised her head, looked at her son on the upper bunk, and cursed:

"You torture!"

"Dare to talk back, right?"

"It's been a long time since I hit you!"

At this time, Song Tiancheng watched their exchanges, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

It seems to be a bit envious?

But at this time, the old lady's son noticed his sight.

"Just laughed, uncle."

He said embarrassedly.

The old lady also realized at this time that there were still outsiders in the car after all, and it was inappropriate for her own family affairs to be noisy here.

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She also shut up immediately.

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However, Song Tiancheng smiled and shook his head.

He took out his phone and fiddled with it, and said, "It's nothing."

"I just think of my old mother

Hearing this, the old lady was a little surprised: "Brother, is your mother still there?"

If it is placed on young people, such questioning is absolutely impolite.

But for Song Tiancheng's old appearance, this is definitely a compliment.

Song Tiancheng smiled, put down the phone, and didn't know when the palm of his hand climbed the position of the trachea

As he stroked his trachea, he said:

"My mother is gone."

"I gave her away six years ago."

"Think of it now..."

"Hey."

He sighed.

And the old lady also sighed: "It seems like everyone is about this age."

"No matter how much they are alive, it will be painful."

Song Tiancheng nodded in agreement

However, he smoothed his tracheal hand faster and faster, and the frequency became higher and higher

Noting this, the old lady's expression is a bit wrong.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Song Tiancheng shook his head: "I'm fine."

But through his breath, everyone knew that it couldn't be all right.

But Song Tiancheng continued: "I'm sick, don't worry."

"This is something wrong with the trachea before."

"Don't worry about it."

Upon hearing this, the old lady nodded suspiciously.

But Song Tiancheng picked up the water glass and took a drink

Generally speaking, this saliva must be no problem, but...

"Cough cough cough cough!!!" He coughed violently when he hadn't swallowed the saliva!

The sound of this cough is like a broken wind box, and Jane wants to cough out all of her lungs.

Coming in general!

""

how…"

you…"

The old lady stood up and asked nervously.

But Song Tiancheng had no way to answer at this time.

He coughed more and more severely, and even coughed up blood!

The old lady's son immediately turned over and got out of bed, and shouted loudly in the carriage: "Train conductor!"

"The conductor!"

"We have a sick number here!"

"I'm really good!"

"It looks like it's over ten!"

The carriage quickly became messy

The conductor also arrived immediately.

In the panic, someone brought Song Tiancheng away

The old lady watched Song Tiancheng being carried away on a stretcher, her eyes full of worry

Soon, a conductor came over and began to inquire about the story in detail.

The old lady will repeat the 37 things that happened in the carriage.

In his tone, he completely removed his own situation.

In fact, it has nothing to do with her...

The conductor quickly left after knowing the actual situation...

But in the crowd of onlookers, some people's eyes are very cold

"It looks like it was a success..."

"Brother Tian's acting skills are as good as ever."

He thought so in his heart, and then quickly left the scene.

Of course, Song Tiancheng's illness was intentional.

The sip of water he drank was a special medicine that could induce asthma.

Even if it is a drug test, it cannot be detected at all.

But symptoms like this can definitely get him out of the car!

Risong Tiancheng was indeed in a coma at this time.

No matter who looked at it, there was no problem.

However, for Qian Lin Ci and Guan Hongshan, this fact can be said to make them completely exhausted.

But they don’t know anything about it right now

Because this is the time Song Tiancheng just picked, since Lin Ci appeared in Guan Hongshan’s car, he must be far and away from Song Tiancheng.

At this time, Song Tiancheng will face such a choice, just in the hands of Guan Hongshan and Lin Ci

The last thought that flashed in Song Tiancheng's dizzy brain before he passed his husband completely unconscious.

Head... "The ultimate winner..."

"it's me!"

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