Miss Ji's best actor

Chapter 385

Chapter 392

Tang Rufeng hurriedly put down the hem of his shirt, ready to take out the garbage bag.

Seeing Tang Rufeng tying up garbage bags, Google asked, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Tang Rufeng said: "The trash is full and needs to be thrown out."

"Grandma Lin will come to clean up later."

Tang Rufeng said again: "It's getting late, she should also rest."

"Oh." Google added: "I want to go to the police station to see my mom."

Tang Rufeng asked: "Can we go again tomorrow? It's already very late now."

Google pouted and said contemptuously: "You don't want to chase my mother like this. The more you have to appear in front of my mother quickly at this moment. At this time, my mother feels the most insecure in her heart. Go Now, she will definitely have a good impression of you..."

Everything Google said made sense, and Tang Rufeng couldn't refuse.

He stood up with a garbage bag in his hand, and smiled at Google, "Then let's go."

When the father and son went downstairs, Tang Rufeng was holding a garbage bag in his hand, and Google was a few steps behind him.When they reached the middle of the corridor, Google suddenly jumped and landed on Tang Rufeng's back.

"hiss--"

Tang Rufeng gasped, it sounded in pain, and that voice scared even Google.

Google quickly slid off his back. "What's the matter with you, Dad?" Google put on a smiling face with a serious expression.

Tang Rufeng pressed his waist and said, "I twisted my waist."

Google was slightly relieved.

He stared at Tang Rufeng's face, and found that Tang Rufeng's face was a little pale, and Google didn't dare to be rude anymore. "Since you've twisted your waist, let's rest first, and we'll go tomorrow."

Tang Rufeng didn't know what to think of, but shook his head and refused, he said, "Let's go."

The son said that at this time, Mo Xian felt the most insecure in his heart, and he had to go.

Mountains of swords and seas of fire, you have to go!
On the way to the police station, the driver drove the car.

Tang Rufeng sat in the back row with his head down, as if he was asleep.But Google knew that Tang Rufeng hadn't slept, because his brows were furrowed all the time, as if in pain.

Google is very guilty. If he had known that his jump would have such a great power, he would not have jumped.Google shook his little hand and said to Tang Rufeng, "Dad, if it hurts badly, I'll rub it for you."

Tang Rufeng stared at Google's little hand and was silent for two seconds.

If Google really rubbed it hard, the sutures on his wound would probably split.

Tang Rufeng suddenly felt more wounds.He said weakly, "Son, just sit down obediently and don't make noise or move. That's the best comfort for me."

Google scoffed, but fell silent.

The car arrived at the police station. After Google jumped out of the car, he turned to Tang Rufeng and said, "If your waist really hurts badly, you can just sit in the car and I'll pick up my mother."

Tang Rufeng shook his head calmly, "No, let's go together."

He took a deep breath and touched his lower back to make sure that the blood hadn't soaked the gauze and wet his shirt before he got out of the car.Although the wound was in excruciating pain, when Tang Rufeng walked, his expression was calm and composed.

He kept admonishing himself in his heart: Hold on tight, don't show your feet!
The father and son walked into the police station one after the other.

Seeing Google, Mo Xian seemed to have finally found a small pillar, and she hugged Google in her arms.Without waiting for Google to ask questions, Mo Xian said over and over again: "I'm fine, mom is fine."

Google was a little surprised, and Tang Rufeng was also a little surprised.

Mo Xian is a public figure, a world-class supermodel, and there are night-time police officers in the police station. She openly disclosed her relationship with Google, which shows that she really loves Google.

Tang Rufeng felt sour in his heart.

When will he announce the relationship between Google and him?
Tang Rufeng walked up to their mother and son, he hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, put his palm on Mo Xian's shoulder, and patted it lightly.Tang Rufeng comforted Mo Xian with a tone like coaxing a baby: "It's okay, we're here."

Mo Xiante slapped his hand off coldly, and said to him ferociously: "Speak as you speak, what are you doing with your hands and feet?"

The once well-behaved little sheep, after turning into a little hedgehog, poked him with sharp thorns at every turn, Tang Rufeng felt very wronged.He thought to himself: Mo Xian must not let Mo Xian know who is the culprit who secretly kissed her tonight!

If Mo Xian knew about this, Mo Xian might ignore him in a fit of anger.

The three walked out of the police station, it was already past twelve o'clock at night.

Mo Xian has been singing and drinking mineral water at night, and he is a little hungry now.Google is like a bug in Mo Xian's stomach. He said to Tang Rufeng, "I'm so hungry, Dad, let's go have supper!"

Tang Rufeng wanted to refuse, but he heard Mo Xian say: "There is a skewer restaurant that tastes good."

Google: "Go!"

Mo Xian was going, Tang Rufeng was reluctant to go back.

So, the three of them drove to the late-night food street, found the Chuan Chuan shop, and ordered a bowl of Chuan Chuan each.Mo Xian has already thought about it now, he should eat and drink, and he is going to retire anyway, so he doesn't have to worry about getting fat and not being able to fit in clothes, or having no resources.

The mother and son ate very happily. Tang Rufeng stared at the fiery red soup in the bowl, feeling the burning pain in the wound.

After being injured, avoid spicy food, eat a light diet, and eat more fruits and vegetables...

Google noticed that Tang Rufeng didn't eat skewers, so he asked him, "Dad, why don't you eat it?"

Tang Rufeng was really distressed and couldn't tell.

Mo Xian said: "Leave him alone, he is the young master of the Tang family, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, how can he eat this?"

Tang Rufeng was provoked for a moment, picked up the chopsticks and buried himself in eating.

It doesn't matter, the wound is inflamed, just give anti-inflammatory injections.

Anyway, he has a lot of money, so he can enter the hospital casually.

After eating skewers, Tang Rufeng sent Mo Xian back home, and Google stayed at Mo Xian's house again tonight.This time, Tang Rufeng didn't brazenly follow him upstairs. He hurried to the hospital, sterilized the wound again, and took an anti-inflammatory drug before he dared to go home and sleep.

When he got home, he received a call from the Tang family's old house before he rested.

The caller was Tang Rufeng's eyeliner in the old house, and the other party told Tang Rufeng: "Tonight, the eldest son is coming to Madam's house again."

Tang Rufeng clenched his fingers tightly.

He took a deep breath and said, "Got it."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Rufeng threw away the phone violently.

Who would have thought that his mother had an affair with his cousin!
"It's disgusting!"

...

Mo Xian went to visit Ji Wei with fruit the next day.

Ji Wei can already sit up, she sits beside Lu Cheng's bed and trims Lu Cheng's nails herself.Mo Xian peeled an orange and fed it to Ji Wei, she said: "Boss, I was almost raped by gangsters last night."

Ji Wei raised her head and glanced at her, "What's going on?" Her voice was so cold that it made one's bones chill.

Mo Xian recounted what happened last night.

After listening, Ji Wei guessed the cause and effect of last night's incident.She chuckled lightly, feeling a little sympathetic towards Tang Rufeng. It seemed that this guy still had a long way to go after his wife.

At this moment, the fingers that belonged to Lu Cheng in her hand shook suddenly two or three times.

Ji Wei noticed this small detail, and hurriedly raised her index finger at Mo Xian, and hissed.

Mo Xian quickly shut up.

Both of them stared at Lu Cheng's face.

On the bed, Lu Cheng's pair of eyelashes that looked like curly brushes fluttered a few times, and slowly opened.In the eyes of the pair of Danfeng, the expression was extremely light, not the indifferent look of indifference, but the indifference after reading thousands of sails.

(End of this chapter)