Mr. Gu, he wants to get married every day

Chapter 686
Tang Songkang didn't expect him to be violent, so he froze in place for an instant, forgetting to dodge.

The expected pain did not occur.

Tang Songkang tilted his head slightly.

I saw that Tang Yiheng's fist did not land on his face, but hit the wall next to his ear heavily.

The fist was very close to Tang Songkang.

Only an inch away from his ear.

Obviously, Tang Yiheng wanted to hit him in the face just now.

However, at the last moment, the fist changed its trajectory and hit the wall.

Tang Songkang was shocked and angry.

Tang Yiheng was violent to him as a father.

Do you want to seek power and usurp the throne?

Tang Songkang was about to reprimand sharply, but Tang Yiheng withdrew his fist.

Gave him one last look.

This glance has no emotion.

Then, Tang Yiheng turned and left without hesitation.

In Nancheng, Gu Shimo got the news that Tang Baiyong had died.

His countenance changed.

His long and narrow pupils narrowed slightly, and there was a sharp look in them.

Obviously, he had asked Yang Feng and He Yutang to transfer Tang Baiyong to another hospital.

Another person was sent to guard the door of the ward.

Unexpectedly, Tang Songkang took advantage of the loophole.

After watching the video from the imperial capital.

He lit a cigarette and smoked.

The problem was with that suspicious nurse.

"That nurse is the most suspicious, we must investigate clearly."

"Yes, Lord, I just got the full video. That nurse is a fake."

On the other end of the phone, Zuo Zhi's voice came.

"Master, I'll send you the full video later."

"Ah."

"The Yang family and He Yutang are both in grief, and they may not have time to worry about these things now. Lord, do you want to come to the imperial capital?"

Zuo Zhi asked cautiously on the phone.
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hang up the phone.

Gu Shimo flicked out a few puffs of cigarettes.

The news of Tang Baiyong's death still affected his mood.

Tang Baiyong is the father of his mother Tang Ying.

He has a deep blood relationship with him.

He thought that he would never forgive him.

Do not accept him.

However, now he died suddenly.

His mood has become complicated.

He didn't know, if he knew that Tang Baiyong would pass away so quickly.

Did he, when we met last time, have a less indifferent attitude towards Tang Baiyong?

But thinking about this now, it can't change the fact that Tang Baiyong died.

The only thing he can do is to let him die in peace.

Gu Shimo rubbed his temples wearily, closed his eyes, and felt a faint sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Until a pair of soft little hands pressed against his temples.

Gu Shimo knew it without opening his eyes.

Holding the woman's slender wrist, her voice was slightly hoarse.

"... Wanwan."

Tang Baiyong's death made him regretful.

Suddenly, a piece was missing from the heart.

When you say you die, you die.

Not at all muddle-headed.

Gu Shimo has always been strategizing and likes to operate everything in the palm of his hand.

but……

Tang Baiyong's death, but told him.

He is not omnipotent.

He has no control over life and death.

sudden.

The big truck that crashed into Wanwan that day flashed before his eyes again.

There was a severe suffocation at the heart.

He couldn't imagine that if Wan Wan left him.

Then what should he do.

When I think of it, my heart hurts.

Ye Qingwan remained silent, and gently massaged his shoulders.

Under her professional and gentle massage, Gu Shimo's tense spirit relaxed bit by bit.

Ye Qingwan lowered her eyes, her gaze fell on his shoulder.

The slender eyelashes concealed the distress in the eyes.

The more this time, the more she wants to stand behind him.

Be his reliance, his harbor, and the place where his soul is stored.

Ye Qingwan massaged to the end, simply, holding him in her arms.

Gu Shimo is sitting at this time, while Ye Qingwan is standing.

The head was just on her heart.

Ye Qingwan gently stroked his hair.

Gu Shimo seemed to be stunned for two seconds, then stretched out his long arms to wrap around Ye Qingwan.

Hold her tightly.

He whispered her name over and over again.

Ye Qingwan responded tirelessly.

"Brother Shi Mo, I am here, I am here, I will always be by your side, and I will never leave you..."

Gu Shimo calmed down.

Hide that fragility.

He became that ruthless shopping mall emperor again.

"Wanwan, you have to accompany me to the imperial capital again."

Ye Qingwan nodded slightly.

"Ah."

She held his hand tightly and smiled gently, "Brother Shi Mo, don't worry, I will be with you."

Gu Shimo looked at her deeply for a few seconds.

Lowering his eyes, he placed a kiss on her forehead, "Yes."
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Recently.

Gu Shimo and Ye Qingwan flew to the imperial capital quite frequently.

After getting off the plane, I went straight to the hotel and packed my luggage.

Then, they went to the Tang family.

"Brother Shi Mo, turn right at the intersection ahead, and you will arrive at Tang's house."

Ye Qingwan asked.

She hadn't been to the Tang family very much, and she was very unfamiliar with the terrain here.

Gu Shimo looked out of the car window and nodded slightly.

"That's right, turn right and you will see the gate of the Tang family."

Car turn right.

Ye Qingwan originally thought that she would see a solemn scene.

who ever thought.

There will be chaos.

An old man was pushed out of the Tang residence heavily, staggered and fell to the ground.

A young man supported the old man, raised his head and glared at the servants of the Tang family.

It was He Yutang and his son.

With the support of his son, He Yutang stood up tremblingly and looked at the servant in disbelief.

His voice trembled.

"You can't drive me away. This is the old man's home, and it's also my home. I won't leave."

Several servants raised their chins and looked down at them from above.

The leading man sneered and said,
"He Yutang, you still think of yourself as a celebrity around the old man. Now that the old man is dead, the real master of the Tang family is us, Mr. Tang."

After Tang Songkang seized the power of the Tang family, he immediately exchanged blood for the servants of the Tang family.

Replace them all with his people.

Even the servants who guard the gate are under the orders of Tang Songkang.

He Yutang clenched his son's hand tightly, his voice tense.

"You can't treat me like this. If the old man knows, it will be difficult to rest in peace."

Tang Baiyong's lifelong wish is to carry forward the Tang family.

If he was still alive and saw the Tang family, it would look like this messy mess.

Even his right-hand assistant was mercilessly kicked out of the Tang family.

It must be difficult to rest in peace under the Nine Springs.

It is estimated that the coffin boards cannot be held down.

The servants who took orders from Tang Songkang disagreed.

"He Yutang, don't play hard tricks on us, we won't take this kind of trick. If you have the guts, please go and ask Mr. Tang to see if Mr. Tang will sympathize with you."

The servant said proudly.

"Mr. Tang is already in the past tense. Today, Mr. Tang is the future of the Tang family."

He Yutang trembled angrily.

Tang Baiyong spent most of his life, conquering half of the country.

Was it lost in Tang Songkang's hands like this?
He could no longer restrain himself, and with the anger in his heart, he pushed his son away violently.

He rushed to the servant in one breath and punched him hard.

The servant was caught off guard and was hit with a symptom.

He looked at He Yutang in astonishment.

Unexpectedly, this fragile old man has learned to resist.

The servant was so angry that he shouted and directed the others.

"Hit me, hit him hard, you'd better beat him to a cripple! Spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair!"

The other servants rushed up immediately after hearing the order.

Just when they surrounded He Yutang and his son, they were about to show their fists.

A voice suddenly remembered.

"stop!"

This voice was full of cold anger.

Surrounded by a bone-chilling chill.

The servants were startled, subconsciously stopped their movements, and followed the voice to look over.

(End of this chapter)