Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

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"My parents are back!" Tang Muxin returned to the doorstep with a vigorous and powerful angel. When he entered the door, he first said hello, then kicked off the small leather boots on his feet and ran into the house. Behind the back of a father Tang Ruisi's neck, smiled and asked: "Dad, is your work tired today? Or will I give you a shoulder?"

At home, Tang Ruisi is the pillar and the person has the ability. From childhood, it is the object of worship of Tang Muxin. When I return home, the first thing is to help my father relieve fatigue.

"Oh, I am not tired, Xinxin will rest early." Tang Ruisi still wearing the blue-gray vest, holding a bronze pipe in his hand, take a sip and smile: "How is Xinxin playing today?" Still happy?"

"It’s okay, I’m going to spend a lot of money on the ruined family.” Tang Muxin picked up the pine lion, who was arched to her side, and was ready to touch the white short hair, and suddenly frowned. After careful consideration of Tang Ruisi, up and down, then carefully asked: "Dad, your mental state today is not very good, how is blood in your eyes? Is it not good at the company?"

"Ah, no, no," Tang Ruisi groaned for 0:01, and then quickly said: "What can my company do, don't worry. Ah, yes, your mom asked you, these two days at school. Is it okay? Does Liu Mingcheng not run to harass you?"

"That's not there. He is now being eaten to death." Tang Muxin answered absently, and then ran into the room with a small white: "Dad, I will sleep first, and I will get up early tomorrow."

"Well, sleep, little girl, huh, huh." Tang Ruisi smiled back and said, let's start smoking.

Tang Muxin was holding a little white lying on the bed, and his heart was full of taste: "Looking at the bloodshot eyes of Dad’s eyes, it must be that the recent business is in trouble. Hey, he doesn’t tell me, I am afraid that I am worried. But no. I don’t worry if I say it?” Thinking of this, Tang Muxin sighed again and then thought: “But what happened to the father company, I don’t know, and even if I know it, I can’t help, what should I do? What about it? It’s really dead.”

She couldn't sleep in bed, and finally thought about it. Suddenly she thought of Hong Dali's body, her face was red, and said: "I wonder, how can I think of this defeated family? But... but..." She was only a while. I thought again: "But the great luck has always been good. Can he have a way?" He shook his head again. "He didn't even know what troubles my dad company had. What can I do? Well, that. "Don't think of it" is the advertisement of my father's company, and I don't know if it can be a starting point."

In the end, Tang Muxin held her hands together in the bed and prayed: "Shenxian sister, bless the "unexpected" fire, so maybe my father's company drug sales can be higher, and you must be blessing bless……"

Then slowly fall into sleep.

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In the south, the magic capital is Tianhai City.

A private clubhouse on Colan Road.

This private club is not very luxurious on the surface, but it is a typical Huizhou architecture. The top is a large area glass, the center is a patio setting, and there is a deep and deep pool without knowing how to construct it. There is also a large cluster of green bamboo, dozens of red squid swimming slowly, looming.

On the four sides of the wall, one side is filled with all kinds of Chen Xiang's Shang Longjing, and an array of antique collections is piled up on one side, while the other side is a picture of Dunhuang Tiannian scattered flowers painted on the wall. .

At this time, in this unconventional patio, two people are sitting face to face and drinking tea.

One person is a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a big belly and a bald hair. Sitting across from him is a young man who looks like a twenty-six-six-six-fashioned dress. Although he doesn't see the brand, he is definitely not a bargain. A pair of sword eyebrows, thin lips, Dan Fengyan, especially impressive, is his forehead, a red birthmark is born in the middle position, as if the third eye of Erlang God in mythology and legend.

Although the two are on the surface, they are drinking tea, but their status is not equal.

The middle-aged man with a big belly is covered in cold sweat, sitting there and dare not have a slight change. The young man is in a very casual position, and from time to time he grabs a peanut and throws it into his mouth.

"Zhao Zong, you asked me to come here to meet, shouldn't it just tell me that you are shaking here?" The two men sat for a while, and the young man grabbed a peanut and threw it in his mouth and chewed it. After drinking tea, "I have something to say and hurry, my patience is limited."

"Yes... well..." Mr. Zhao, who had a big belly, took a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. "Mu Gongzi, I am here, I want to tell you about Li Nianwei." of……"

"Oh?" Mu Gongzi was amazed and suddenly smiled. "You are talking about the female singer who rose in the entertainment circle like the rocket in recent days? Is Li Nianwei, the goddess?"

"Yes...Yes." Zhao always bit his teeth: "She used to be in our company. The result was dug up by Hong Hong’s young master, Hong Hong. I am very reluctant to do this. I want to ask Mu Gongzi to shoot. Even if... even if our company can't get her, other companies can't even think of getting her!"

"Hey!" Mu Gongzi grinned disdainfully and took a sip. "You want to take me as a gun? I am not afraid of Hong, but this kind of thing that pulls a big enemy out of thin air, do you think I will do it?" I like women, but I can't live without you!" He said here, and smiled disdainfully: "You said that you are pitiful, not that your lard belly wants to press on Li Nianwei's body, has not been It’s the last thing that I lost. I’m stupid? By reading Ms. Wei’s talent, you want to be famous for not being so self-sufficient. I’m just like pigs, now I know regret?”

"Yes... I am stupid," Zhao Zongqi took his own slap in the face and said: "I just can't swallow this breath. Every time I see her, my heart is bleeding! Tens of millions of worth. Ah, just ran!"

"If you are stupid, don't blame others," Mu Gongzi said sinisterly. "If you didn't look at the time when you asked my dad to have a meal, today I asked someone to beat the oil in your stomach." Don't be afraid of God-like enemies, just afraid of pig-like teammates, this is simply tailor-made for you."

"Mu Gongzi, I... I..." Zhao always said, Mu Gongzi sneered: "Okay, my dad owes you the feelings, I will give you back to my dad. Let's go, how far is it?" After two days, I have nothing to go to the capital to see."

"Yes, that... then I will leave, let's go!"

Out of the clubhouse, Mr. Zhao’s mouth evoked a cruel smile: “I can’t get anything, others can’t think of it!”

The wooden son in the clubhouse, a fierce palm, actually took a small wooden bench on the side as two paragraphs, and laughed and said: "Hong vigorously, in order to defeat the family, even a star can come out, it is a bit interesting. Anyway, boring, let me see, how big you are!"