The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2368

Chapter 390 Three Thrilling Thing

On the second day when Tang Kexin was going to look for Tang Ruoxue, Tang Sanguo was being sent back to the fifth floor of the hospital and imprisoned.

The hospital's reason was simple, that is, in the tests every two days, it was found that Tang Sanguo's condition had improved.

It will not hang up for at least ten days and a half months.

His health index is no longer suitable for staying in Taiping Xiaolou for treatment.

Because all the Taiping buildings are parked are dead bodies, or people who will die within 24 hours.

Now that Tang Sanguo's situation has improved, and he may still survive, it is naturally not suitable to be thrown in Taiping Xiaolou.

In addition to security considerations, there is also the need to take human rights into account.

Therefore, Tang Sanguo must be sent back to the original isolation courtyard for custody.

Tang Ruoxue and the others repeatedly prayed for Tang Sanguo to stay for a few more days.

In this way, family members and friends can get along well, and Tang Sanguo can get further treatment.

Once locked back to the small courtyard for isolation, I'm afraid Tang Sanguo's condition will deteriorate again.

It's just that the hospital completely ignored Tang Ruoxue's request and re-arrested Tang Sanguo in accordance with the rules and regulations.

After Tang Ruoxue begged bitterly, the hospital allowed Tang Ruoxue to deliver a pot of traditional Chinese medicine to Tang Sanguo every two days.

Even so, Tang Ruoxue had to sign an exemption agreement.

Once Tang Sanguo died from taking the medicine or had an accident, Tang Ruoxue, the daughter, took full responsibility and was not allowed to act foolishly in the hospital.

"Ruoxue, go back, don't worry about me, I will get better slowly."

When they were separated, Tang Sanguo waved to Tang Ruoxue:

"Don't always apply to see me, my disease is easily contagious."

"If it is passed to you, and you pass it to Wang Fan, it will be bad."

"Even you don't have to have someone deliver the medicine every two days, just leave the prescription to the hospital and ask them to cook it for me."

Tang Sanguo squeezed out a smile: "The little nurse who waits on me still has the basics of making medicine."

There is a little nurse in each confinement yard, serving food, drinking and laxatives. The environment is much better than that of Taiping Xiaolou.

"father!"

Seeing that Tang Sanguo was about to be separated from her again, Tang Ruoxue was very sad.

She was always worried that no one was staring at Tang Sanguo, he didn't take medicine well, and he didn't cherish his body.

"Father, you must take your medicine on time and make yourself better."

"When Ye Fan develops the medicine to remove the root, then you will be completely fine."

"In this situation, you must obey the doctor's advice and don't play with your temper."

She added: "When all your physical illnesses are cured, I will bring Wang Fan over to see your grandfather."

Tang Ruoxue has already made a decision to persuade Ye Fan to save her father at all costs.

Even let her kneel down.

She really couldn't just watch her father being tortured by the disease and taking his life like this.

"Okay, Dad promises you, don't give up on yourself anymore, I will work hard to live."

Tang Sanguo exhaled a long breath: "You have worked so hard to save me, if I don't cherish myself, I will be nothing."

"Go back, go back and do your business, don't worry about me anymore."

"Also, you have to be considerate of Ye Fan, and don't always confront him."

Tang Sanguo sighed with emotion: "You can't be a husband and wife anymore, don't even be friends."

Tang Ruoxue nodded: "I understand, I understand, I will get along well with him."

Tang Sanguo looked at Aunt Qing and the others again: "You have to take good care of Ruoxue!"

Aunt Qing and Feng Chu responded respectfully: "Don't worry, old man, we will take good care of Miss Tang."

Tang Sanguo nodded in satisfaction, then took a look not far away, and then disappeared into the checkpoints...

Fifteen minutes later, Tang Sanguo was sent back to the small courtyard where he was imprisoned in the past.

Looking at the solid walls, sharp iron nets, and dense cameras around him, Tang Sanguo sighed.

Afterwards, he sat alone beside a stone table in the courtyard.

He also had a thermos in his hand.

Inside is the traditional Chinese medicine that Feng Chu cooked for him according to Ye Fan.

Tang Sanguo unscrewed the lid and sniffed the traditional Chinese medicine, but instead of drinking it, poured it slowly.

The concoction flowed silently down a tree.

What he wants is death, not life. If he doesn't die last time, he can't break out of the cocoon and be reborn.

Before Tang Sanguo was finished, a huge shadow blocked the light at the door, like a Mount Tai covering the yard.

He said lightly: "Your daughter is full of filial piety, and you are wasting it like this?"

Seeing his appearance, the little nurse immediately left respectfully.

The surrounding cameras also snapped off.

Even the insects and birds in the courtyard died instantly, as if they couldn't bear the coercion of the huge figure.

"This medicine can cure my illness, but it can't atone for my sins."

Tang Sanguo said without raising his head: "I have committed too many crimes, and only by dying early can I redeem my sins earlier."

"How do I feel, you don't want to recover from your illness so that you don't have to go back to the crowded prison in Jinyi Pavilion?"

The huge man said lightly: "With an infectious disease, you can lie in this independent yard freely, and save a lot of trouble."

"Where is this yard?"

Tang Sanguo looked up at the sky: "This is just a bigger cage."

"Being a human should be enough."

The huge man smiled faintly, staring at Tang Sanguo sharply like an eagle:
"If I hadn't tried my best to keep you down, you would have been beheaded."

"How can there be this separate courtyard to live in? How can there be someone to cure your illnesses, and how can father and daughter meet?"

He sighed: "Do you know how much pressure I have endured from Ye Tang in order to let you live longer."

"You don't have to protect me."

Tang Sanguo coughed: "I don't want to live too long, these days are too difficult."

"We are also friends. If you are in trouble, you should help. I will help you no matter what."

The huge man put his hands behind his back and said, "Otherwise others will think I'm too heartless."

"You're not helping me, you're protecting Jinyi Pavilion's face."

Tang Sanguo pointedly exposed the other party's thoughts:
"Jinyi Pavilion replaced Ye Tang in ruling the territory, so it will be the opposite of Ye Tang."

"Only in this way can you show that you are different, and you can also show your authority."

"That's why Ye Tang asked me to die at the third watch, while Jinyi Pavilion wanted to keep me until the fifth watch."

He smiled wryly, "I'm just a pawn in your game."

The voice of the huge figure was cold:

"No matter what I say, I have tried my best to keep you alive, and you have survived until now."

"Actually, I can change you to a more comfortable and comfortable cage, so that your life will be the same as in a high-ranking sanatorium."

"I can even let you survive, cure your illness, and let you live the rest of your life in peace."

"Of course, it's impossible for me to let you go on medical parole and release you to enjoy yourself outside."

He said softly: "After all, the evidence that you hired a murderer to attack Zhao Mingyue cannot be overturned."

Tang Sanguo said lightly: "There is no free lunch in the world."

"That's right, I'll give you your life and spend the rest of your life in peace, and you also need to give something."

The huge figure smiled: "I don't ask for an equivalent exchange, but there is always something to exchange."

Tang Sanguo stopped the thermos in his hand: "I'm a prisoner, how can I get anything that interests Pavilion Master Murong?"

"You have it!"

The huge figure took a few steps forward, but kept a distance from Tang Sanguo:

"No matter what you say, you are also an outcast of the Tang Sect. He was once in charge of the Tang Sect's assets worth hundreds of billions of dollars, and also had access to the top secrets of the Tang Sect."

"I believe that you must have done some research on Mrs. Murong."

His tone became sharper: "I want to know, where is this old lady's weakness and greatest reliance?"

"You yourself are Murong's abandoned son, and now you are still the powerful Murong Pavilion Master."

Tang Sanguo's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked up at the person who was used to hiding in the dark:

"You don't even know Murongqin's weakness and greatest reliance, how could I, a prisoner, know?"

"Besides, more than 20 years have passed, and what I knew at the time is already outdated today."

Tang Sanguo showed a trace of apology: "So, I can't help Pavilion Master Murong..."

"I know the weakness of the Murong family."

The huge man's voice became indifferent:
"Even if they have changed a lot because of me, I still know where the flaws are."

"It's just that the old lady Murong is not settled. I have always been wary. If I touch the Murong family, the old lady will definitely stab me from behind."

"This makes it impossible for me to avenge the hatred that the Murong family brought to me back then."

"So I need to let Murong Qin, the old lady who married into the Tang Sect, be unlucky, so that I can get my justice back without any worries."

"But it's a pity that Murongqin is like a group of hedgehogs, making it impossible for people to start."

"Even if the Tang Sect is in chaos, she still sits firmly on the Diaoyutai without any movement or action."

"Without movement and action, there is no opening for me to attack."

"So I can only take the initiative!"

"And take the initiative to attack, you must hit it with one hit!"

"If you hit the target, you must find Murong Qin's weakness..."

The huge man's eyes fell on Tang Sanguo: "I hope you can help me!"

"Her weakness, I really don't know."

Tang Sanguo looked at the huge man and chuckled: "But I have a friend who may be able to help you."

The huge man was a little interested: "What friend?"

Tang Sanguo didn't speak, just stretched out his finger and dipped a little of the concoction.

He wrote a few words on the stone table.

Flappy and phoenix dancing, very clear!
The huge man stepped forward to take a look, his eyes flashed a flash of light...

(End of this chapter)