The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

  Tang Jin raised his eyes, his dark eyes were deep, and he looked straight at him.

   There was no emotion in the tone, it was just a very calm milk voice, softly narrating the facts.

  Su Xi raised her head to protect Chi Nuan and looked at Tang Jin in dissatisfaction.

   "What nonsense are you talking about?! My mother saved me, without my mother there would be no me, you don't want to be here - nonsense!"

  Countless insects and ants rushed towards Tang Jin.

Tang Jin jumped up, brushed the dust in his hands, and the light force instantly threw all the insects onto the wall next to him, making a crackling sound like falling rain. Obviously it didn't take much effort, but all the insects and ants burst into pulp exploded.

  Tang Jin turned over lightly.

Rong Qing was standing not far away, the feeling of being untied from the **** was refreshing, but after suppressing it for too long, this kind of joy was not pleasant, those negative voices gradually rose up and became noisy, the already fast-paced and noisy life And work made him even more irritable at the moment.

  Rong Qing coughed unbearably, panting heavily, already feeling the burning heat of his breath.

  The smell of blood from the impact of the lungs also makes people feel nauseated involuntarily.

   It may be a fever.

  Rong Qing looked at the light-colored Buddhist beads rolling down on the ground in a trance, trying to slow down his breathing, trying not to let the sharp pain in his lungs go any further.

  The head is also dizzy and hot.

  The next second, he flew into the air and was picked up by someone.

Why-

Why? !

  Even Rong Qing, who had just finished pretending to be weak, was stunned, and looked blankly at Tang Jin's little bald head, and saw Naijin let out a long breath, and insisted on carrying him up and jumping.

   "Brother, sister—!"

  She also elongated her voice, shouting loudly.

"Here!"

   "What's the situation?! Why are there so many demons and ghosts here?!"

  Xie Ci arrived first, and the iron fan in his hand fluttered like a flower, instantly dispelling the surrounding black air.

"It's too chaotic here. I asked my junior sister to take Zhang Nuannuan to a safe place first. I haven't seen Senior Brother Ye Changan. I don't know where he is going. There is too much movement here, so I will Come and see-"

   Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Naijin carrying a slender man who was much taller than her, rushing towards him like a small cannonball.

   "Help me take care of my patron brother!"

  Xie Ci caught Rong Qing abruptly, and reacted a bit.

What?

What the hell?

  What's wrong?

  What kind of gold master brother?

   Are you going crazy thinking about money?

  Oh, yes, the benefactor they are looking for seems to be someone in power in the Rong family—

   What the hell? !

  Xie Ci suddenly lowered his head, and met the coughing Rong Qing.

  The young man who was weak just now squinted his eyes slightly, and the moment he touched him, there was a sharp light in his eyes.

   But the shaking was very fast, and the sharpness disappeared completely, only the suffocation that made it difficult to breathe, and he had not completely restrained himself.

   "Excuse me."

  Rong Qing spoke in a low voice, and glanced in the direction of leaving.

   "Ah, it's okay..."

  Xie Ci has also dealt with many businessmen, but he has never seen someone like Rong Qing, and he is not used to it.

   "I'll take you to a safe place first, stop the bleeding."

  Tang Jin has already turned around and returned to the house to block Chi Nuan and Su Xi, watching Xie Ci and Rong Qing take off and land from a distance.

   "Where did brother go?"

  She muttered softly, and pointed the whisk in Chi Nuan's direction.

   "The plan fell through, and now you have no place to run."