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The specimen of the demon catcher that he was thinking about flew away.

Tan Qing was heart-stuffed and looked at the Liu Daxian who was sitting across the table very resentful until the end of the meal.

Take a bite at a glance.

Poke with a fork again.

Ugh.

It's really sad.

I don't know if it is because Tan Qing's eyes are too resentful.

Wait until a great dinner is finished.

Liu Daxian patted his belly, pulled his long brown-black long gown to stand up, walked to Tan Qing's side, and tugged and said, "Little brother, I think you have been paying attention to this way. Worry about asking?"

Rong Sheng sat opposite Tan Qing, frowning immediately after hearing this: "Liu Daxian, he..."

Tan Qing interrupted Rong Sheng, holding his chin, and thinking for a while, "Yes."

Liu Daxian's eyes lit up: "This Dao can be used to solve your doubts, sir, let's talk about it."

Tan Qing put his arm on the table and raised his face, "You said that Mr. Rong Jinkang provoked the Thousand-Year Fox Demon, right?"

Liu Daxian nodded: "Just so, this demon is very difficult to deal with. You have to wait for the Dao friends to come and cast spells together before you can kill the demon."

Tan Qing's wry eyes rolled: "Well, my question is also related to the fox demon. But this is my own business. I don't know where Liu Daxian lives? I'll take you back and talk to you on the road. "

Seeing that there must be another business receipt.

Liu Daxian raised his eyebrows with joy, waved his hand and said: "Where is this, it is the right way to send Mr. Tan back, Mr. Tan, please."

Tan Qing's eyes narrowed with a smile: "Okay, that's hard work for you."

Hongyue's spirit has not been good for these years, and after eating with a table of people, she went upstairs to rest.

Tan Qing was about to leave after Liu Daxian, but was grabbed by Rong Sheng's wrist.

Rong Sheng's face, who has been tossed by family affairs recently, is slowly getting tired. He pulls Tan Qing aside and closes his ears: "Fuck me, he is like a liar. How can there be a big fairy? My mother believes it. Nothing, Tan Qing, are you crazy?!"

Tan Qing rushed back to City J without stopping after a day's play.

Just after eating, I was so sleepy that I yawned several times in a row, and said in tears: "Don't worry, I know. Besides, you said earlier that He Mingyu is here to meet him... Now he can't come, I'll do it for him. It's the same for coming."

Rong Sheng: "..."

What does it mean that He Mingyu can't come, and it's the same for Tan Qing?

Does the husband sing and the wife follow?

Rong Sheng really doubted: "Really?"

Tan Qing said sincerely: "That's right, I'm even better than He Mingyu."

Rong Sheng: "...Forget it, you should be sober and don't fall on the road."

It happened that Hongyue sent a servant to call Rong Sheng upstairs.

Rong Sheng didn't have time to continue to polish Tan Qing, so he hurriedly said carefully, turned around and turned back into the house.

Tan Qing stretched out a lot, then waved to Liu Daxian in the car, and ran over: "I'm here Daxian!"

Dusk has just come.

There is a beautiful blood red on the side of the mountain.

Tan Qing found Liu Daxian's navigation coordinates for the urban-rural junction outside the Sixth Ring Road, and sat in the co-pilot honestly, letting the car drive on increasingly desolate roads.

In the early spring of J City, the sky was getting dark quickly, and it was all dark near half past six in the evening.

Liu Daxian somehow drove a bit cold in his back, and when he had nothing to talk to, he started to chat with Tan Qing: "Mr. Tan, I think you are also a star. You live in a very simple way. Don't you make a lot of money?"

Tan Qingzai gnawed on her fingernails carefully for a while: "Well, I like to live in the wilderness and be quiet."

Liu Daxian was silenced for a while, and said metaphysically: "Mr. Tan may not know something. It's not nice to be alone in such a remote place at night."

Tan Qing tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Liu Daxian stopped at a red light at an unmanned crossroad, looked around, his heart became more and more lost: "It's easy to get dirty things... Mr. Tan, your place is too ridiculous, anyway. At the foot of the imperial city, no matter how a car..."

How come there are no cars?

Even from the inner ring to the sixth ring, and then to the suburbs.

Now it's just after six o'clock in the evening, it's impossible to see a car or a person.

Liu Daxian suddenly got up in a cold sweat behind his back, stiffened and turned his head to look at Tan Qing—

call.

Fortunately, Tan Qing was still sitting in the co-pilot, keeping the same posture as before.

Liu Daxian took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Mr. Tan... The weather is not so good today, or let's go back today, tomorrow, come back tomorrow..."

Tan Qing held her hands and shook her head: "No way."

This voice is cute and well-behaved.

But when I listened carefully in such a quiet place, there was a kind of weirdness of not knowing the world.

Liu Daxian was taken aback for a moment, then quickly comforted himself.

If you don't, you won't be able to become refined after the founding of the People's Republic of China. You must have thought about it too much.

It's an illusion!

Yes, it is an illusion!

Liu Daxian couldn't smile anymore, so he slammed the steering wheel and turned the car back.

The road is also empty.

The street lights on the long asphalt road are dim, and I don't know where to lead.

at this time.

The co-pilot's Tan Qing stretched out a hand, patted Liu Daxian's shoulder gently, and said lovingly, "Aren't you going to find that fox demon? I'm taking you to find him now... "

Liu Daxian: "..."

Even if he repeats to himself many times in his heart that the world is socialist.

He couldn't resist the panic caused by the strange scene in front of him.

Liu Daxian shivered and turned around trembling.

Tan Qing was like just now, and now he is still sitting in the co-pilot, smiling and pointing to the other side of the road: "It will be there in another five minutes! Let's go!"

Outside the car window is a quiet place, only the road can be seen, everything on both sides of the road is shrouded in darkness, and it is not true at all.

After the countless attempts to start the car with eyes closed.

Liu Daxian collapsed completely.

Liu Daxian, who was carrying a newly bought Patek Philippe watch with a card that swiped the rainbow moon in the afternoon, got up from the Bentley driver's seat, which had just been mentioned for a few days, and burst into tears—

"Great Immortal! Great God! Grandpa Grandpa! Please show mercy to save me! The little one will never dare to lie anymore!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Are today's human liars so courageous...

Tan Qing held his chin and slowly said, "I know you have no real skills, so there is only one question. Who told you that it was a fox demon that hurt Rong Jinkang?"

Liu Daxian knelt down on the driver's seat, his voice trembling: "Tan, Mr. Tan-I can't say this! I really can't say this, I will die if I say it!"

Tan Qing blinked, lowered her head and moved closer to Liu Daxian: "But if you don't say anything, you might be dead now."

Liu Daxian: "..."

Liu Daxian was so scared that he rolled off the driver's seat and hugged Tan Qing's thighs tightly: "I said! I said! It's a woman! A very beautiful woman!"

Tan Qing said: "What is it called?"

Liu Daxian: "It seems...like the surname Yan...yes! I remember! Yan Mu!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing suddenly thought of the big hanging girl in the bar, and couldn't help rubbing her nose: "She, isn't it, he asked you to come to Rong Jinkang?"

Liu Daxian's face was like a dish, and her body was shaking constantly: "She said that I should make a good relationship with Rong and Madam Rong, and then tell Madam Rong that He Mingyu's various problems are not good. Let the two families fall apart, and then they will have a good relationship with Ms. Rong. He Laosan cooperated and let He Mingyu step down...Talk, Mr. Tan, I really said it, can you let me go?"

Tan Qing: "..."

A little snake is not good for cultivation.

What a **** heart.

Tan Qing cross-legged, looked at Liu Daxian questioningly for a long time, and suddenly said, "How much did Yan Mu give you?"

Liu Daxian: "..."

Tan Qing: "And how much money did Hongyue give you?!"

Liu Daxian: "..."

After half an hour.

Tan Qing carried a **** shoulder bag and sneaked out of the last bank.

Behind him was Liu Daxian, who had nothing to love.

The two walked to the side of the road.

The strong man Liu Daxian shed tears: "Mr. Tan, there is really no more. There are only so many in my bank card. I am afraid that I am afraid that I will find that the frozen accounts are replaced with cash at home, and you have all taken them away..."

Tan Qing opened the rear cover of Liu Daxian's Bentley.

He squeezed the last **** bag hard, and squeezed it to one place among the many black backpacks.

Then he climbed into the car and hooked his finger towards Liu Daxian: "Go to the first hospital."

Liu Daxian took Tan Qing to the First Hospital with a bleak complexion.

Tan Qing got out of the car and checked under the streetlights the consent to transfer of the car and house book that Liu Daxian had just signed and drew, and boldly took out a steel pin from his trouser pocket: "Here, take the bus. Go home! Don't lie to others in the future!"

Liu Daxian: "..."

Liu Daxian, who had returned to the pre-liberation one night, took the shining steel pin tremblingly, and left silently.

Tan Qing put on sunglasses and a hat, and carried four large bags in each hand.

After carrying it, craned his neck and looked at it.

Not finished yet.

Forget it, wait a minute.

Tan Qing carried eight backpacks majestic and powerful, and walked to the diagnosis and treatment desk in the inpatient department: "Miss Sister, which ward does He Mingyu live in?"

There are not many people in the inpatient department after nine o'clock in the evening, except for a few people who accompany the bed, only the staff on duty.

The little nurse was preparing to say that it was inconvenient to inform without raising her head, but she paused, looked up subconsciously, and covered her mouth and said, "Wow, are you Tan Qing?!"

Tan Qing sternly covered: "..."

Tan Qing, who was carrying a large sum of money, was afraid of attracting others, so he hurriedly pulled down his glasses, then touched it in his pocket, and put it on the nurse's station: "Give you money! Don't tell others I'm here, okay!"

Suddenly, 10,000 young nurses in front of him were photographed during the shift: "..."

The little nurse shook her head quickly and stuffed Tan Qing back with 10,000 yuan: "We can’t charge patients outside of work, nor can family members. Qingqing, are you here to see Mr. He? Why do you take that? Many things."

Tan Qing nodded obediently, and carried eight backpacks super solemnly: "I'll give him housewares. Do you know where he lives?"

His figure was already slender and looked soft and weak. At this time, he was carrying eight big bags, like a construction worker just about to start work.

The little nurse couldn't bear it, and as she walked upstairs with Tan Qing, she said, "Or I'll help you get it, it looks so heavy."

"No need! Thank you!"

Tan Qing hurriedly protected his precious possessions, and shook his head like a rattle, "I can do it myself."

Although the little nurse has been chasing stars for a long time, this is the first time she has seen real person Tan Qing, and she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Take Tan Qing all the way to the door of the ward.

The little nurse pointed to the room number, and seemed to hesitate to lower her voice: "Qingqing, are you and Boss He really together?"

Tan Qing crouched on the door of the ward and glanced at it, then turned around after hearing this: "I don't know if it counts as being together..."

The little nurse stayed in a daze: "To be together is to be together, and to not be together is to not. How can I not know?"

Tan Qing seemed to feel troubled and touched his nose: "I watch TV shows where the protagonists are very ceremonial when they are together. You have to confess first... Then you have to choose a super-romantic scene, then kiss yourself, and then wear a ring..."

The little nurse was silent for a moment: "Qingqing, have you never fallen in love?"

Tan Qing nodded sincerely and surely.

The little nurse covered her mouth and smiled: "The reality of dating must be different from TV series. TV series are all performed for audiences. How can it be the same?"

Tan Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with great confusion: "Then if there are none, how can we be together?"

The little nurse thought for a while: "Um... a lot. For example, it depends on whether this person treats you well, and Guan does not care about you. Will you be afraid that you are hungry, afraid that you are hot, afraid that you are uncomfortable. See if he Respect you and take care of you, is it always helpless to you and reluctant to scold you? Anyway, too much!"

Tan Qing: "That's it... Then he should have it."

Tan Qing pondered for a while, then looked at the little nurse uneasy: "Then can I ask you another question?"

The little nurse said heartily: "Of course you can!"

Tan Qing carefully rubbed her hands and hands: "Do you think He Mingyu will live a hundred years in the future?"

Little nurse: "..."

So far, no medical staff can answer such unpredictable questions.

Even if you are your idol, the little nurse can't violate medical science, and can only officially say to the idol: "Qingqing, if you care about him so much, you will surely be as old as Mr. He."

Tan Qing: "..."

He won't whitehead at all...

Will not be bald.

Ugh.

I don't know if I can get He Mingyu to live for hundreds of years.

Carrying eight backpacks, Tan Qing bid farewell to the little nurse a little anxiously, pushed open the door of the ward, and glanced intently.

Then I saw the chatter riding on the trolley.

Talking about the little tiger's new car looks very domineering, even the white tiger whiskers are made out, the four wheels are wide and thick, and there is no noise when driving.

It can be said to be very advanced.

Tan Qing and Tan Jiji looked at each other through the ward door.

The little **** tilted his head and fluttered with his arms and legs: "Baba? Baba! Hug!"

As soon as Tan Qing stepped into the door, still carrying a heavy backpack in her hand, she had to coax the little cub first: "Wait, wait for Dad to put things down!"

Tanjiji's flexible gaze stared at Tanqing unblinkingly, the tiger head trolley twisted and twisted, and drove towards Tanqing from the heavy carpet.

And at this moment, a very light footstep that could not be captured by human hearing came from outside the ward.

Then stopped in front of this ward.

Before Tan Qing could put down the bag in her hand, she was afraid of bumping into others.

A moment of hesitation.

Reaching out, he opened the door of the bathroom in the ward and hid himself with his bag.

Next second.

The door of the ward opened, and a woman in a light green silk cheongsam opened the door and walked in.

Her face is clear and beautiful, and she is very beautiful.

Although it is obvious that he is no longer young, he is still gentle and gentle.

The woman bent down, hugged the chatter in the tiger's head trolley and kissed it twice: "Little grandson, go and hug dad. Grandma will take you home to sleep."

Tanjiji was still staring at the bathroom door, and the chubby body struggled: "Baba!"

Liao Xian touched the little boy's head: "Little dad is working. When he comes back, grandma will take you to the airport to pick him up, okay?"

Tan Chi pursed his lips, and she shrank Liao Xian's shoulder aggrievedly, and stopped talking.

Liao Xian hugged Tan Jiji and walked to He Mingyu’s bed, seeming a little helpless: "Son, haven't contacted Tan Qing yet?"

There was silence.

He Mingyu gave a hum.

Liao Xian sat down beside He Mingyu's bed: "Since you have done so much for him, why can't you take the initiative? Take the initiative to confess and tell him to ask him to ask for leave to come back and see you, okay?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu held back for a while and said nonchalantly: "No, his work is just the beginning and he is busy. Let's talk about it when he comes back."

Liao Xian: "..."

Liao Xian was defeated: "Okay, then you just endure it. How can he see if he doesn't say anything behind his back? If he is chased away by someone someday in the future, don't come back and cry with mom!"

He Mingyu also wrapped a circle of gauze on his head, matched with his expressionless handsome face: "It's already late, and the driver at home is waiting for you downstairs. Mom, good night."

Liao Xian: "..."

Liao Xian hugged the chattering angrily, and flew away with eight centimeters of hatred.

The ward became quiet in an instant.

Tan Qing secretly hugged a row of backpacks and hid in the bathroom, thinking left and right, and then looking at the time, and finally half an hour passed.

Time to sleep?

Tan Qing took a foot out of the bathroom, stuck it on the wall and took a peek at the person on the hospital bed: "He Mingyu?"

no respond.

It seems to be asleep.

Tan Qing retracted her feet happily, lifted up the eight shoulder bags again, and walked on tiptoe to the side of the hospital bed under the faint light, and then unzipped the shoulder bags one by one.

A stack of grandpa Mao.

Two stacks of grandpa Mao.

…

…

Grandpa Hundred Folds of Mao.

Hey.

Can't put it down.

Tan Qing looked anxiously at the five full bags left, and was going to move a table somewhere.

But just got up.

He was held by the wrist by the patient on the bed.

Under the bright moonlight.

He Mingyu's deep eyes were astonishingly bright in the past: "Aren't you going to take the money to kill me? Why are you running away again?"