Oh, dear! Fish me again

Chapter 150

Tang Yuechi could say that, he must know what will happen at the Gu family's dinner tonight.

Well, with his methods, is there anything he can’t find?

Tang Shu turned around, pinched the man's neck hard, and cried and begged.

"Brother, please let me go find Zhang Li..."

"Zhang Li has suffered too much and been wronged since he was a child. He has lived a very hard life... His heart has always been abnormal. Zhang Li has had a hard life...

Gu Chiqi's matter, Qian Mingye's death, and her crazy mother... Zhang Li will take all the blame on himself..."

"I've tried so hard... I've really been trying to collect them, but it just doesn't work! Brother, please let me go! At least I can stop him from doing stupid things temporarily..."

"Tang Yuechi, only I can stop Zhang Li, only I can save him..."

"Can't we talk about our affairs after tonight? Brother, brother! I beg you..."

Tang Yuechi let her pinch him, but there was only determination in his eyes.

"It turns out that the person Susu really cares about is Zhang Li..."

"But what does his life or death have to do with me?"

The handkerchief finally covered his mouth and nose. Tang Shu's eyes were red with despair, and her nails dug into the man's skin.

Finally closed my eyes.

...

*

On this day, Tang Yuechi finally understood his mother's psychology when he was a child.

Even though she knew that the man had changed his mind and that she couldn't keep him, she still chose the most extreme way.

Kill him and then kill yourself.

At least I kept him, and at least we can be together for a lifetime.

It turned out that when she was soaking in the blood-red bathtub, the smile on her face was not despair or self-mockery, but genuine happiness.

Susu, don't blame me.

It was obviously you who said first that I could love you. It was you who made me braver and honestly face my feelings. It was you who made me experience the taste of love.

It was you who said you would marry me...

Looking at Tang Shu's desperate and cold eyes, Tang Yuechi's heart ached as if it was being tortured.

The reason in his heart was shouting at him, and he wanted to stop, but his body wouldn't listen.

Why is this so?

Tang Yuechi seemed to be being pulled. He clearly didn't want to do this, but at the same time he felt very happy.

There were noisy noises coming from outside the door, including gunshots and fighting.

Not long after, the door was kicked open.

There was a sharp pain in his waist, but Tang Yuechi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately...someone stopped him.

"Ning Hao?"

"Boss Tang, you should get some more professional bodyguards."

*

"Mr. Tang, if you were not Shushu's brother, you would have been dead with that knife just now."

Tang Yuechi glanced at Ning Hao's black suit, and the whole person was controlled by the plot again, with only a sneer on his face.

"But you're also badly injured."

Ning Hao threw the knife in his hand carelessly.

"It does not matter."

The important thing is that Shushu needs him, and he agreed to send Shushu to see Zhang Li.

Ning Hao pushed Tang Yuechi away, held Tang Shu's hand in his arm, and turned to walk towards the door.

"and many more."

Tang Yuechi covered his waist and abdomen, but did not stop him. A strange look of paranoia appeared on his face.

"Don't you know she's leaving again? All of us men are just her tools... If you take her away now, you're helping her leave you!"

"If she wants to leave, she can leave~"

Ning Hao turned around and curled the corner of his mouth evilly.

He smiled at Tang Yuechi in a carefree manner.

"A forced melon is not sweet, Mr. Tang. Haven't you lived well without her over the past few decades?"

Gunshot wounds are different from knife wounds in that they bleed a lot.

The dark red blood seeped through Ning Hao's black suit jacket and stained Tang Shu's white skirt, which looked very dazzling.

Ning Hao frowned, took a look, and then changed his arm to hold Tang Shu.

It seemed as if his injury was not as important as her skirt.

Then just leave the room.

*

Tang Yuechi stood there for a full minute, taking deep breaths and suppressing the pain from his wounds.

When I walked out to the outer room, I saw four bodyguards lying on the floor in a mess, with their hands tied behind their backs with their ties or belts.

"boss..."

Achao was the first to break free and stand up.

His arms and face were scratched and bleeding. He bowed his head and apologized.

"Because we searched him and confirmed that he had nothing on him, everyone was a little relaxed... I didn't expect that he had a knife in his sleeve..."

"This guy is so skilled and experienced, we..."

"But he was shot, too. Although it wasn't a vital wound, it will take him several months to recover."

"I'm sorry, boss..."

At this time, the bodyguard leader on the ground yelled at Ah Chao.

"You clearly had the chance to kill him with one shot, why did you miss? And you still have the nerve to apologize, it's obvious that you let him go on purpose!"

Ah Chao blushed and whispered back,

"The lady said that she would feel bad for anyone who got hurt..."

"And there were four of us with guns, and he was alone..."

The captain was heartbroken:

"Sorry, boss, we are so unprofessional..."

Ah Chao pulled everyone up from the ground and asked Tang Yuechi,

"Boss, shall we go after him?"

"No,"

Tang Yuechi shook his head, picked up the gun that fell on the ground, and returned to the inner bedroom alone.

*

Sitting on the sofa in front of the window, the man's face gradually regained clarity and confusion.

What was he doing just now?

Shushu clearly got the gun at the beginning and had the opportunity to escape, but she chose to return to his arms and comfort him with a kiss.

How could he do those things...

How can you use chains... use drugs...

Tang Yuechi stared at his hands in a daze, his eyes full of disgust.

He didn't know about the plot control, he just thought that he had finally become like his mother in childhood.

So paranoia and distorted love are hereditary...

"Susu, I'm sorry..."

Tang Yuechi murmured hoarsely.

He knew that Tang Shu would never forgive him, and he couldn't forgive himself either.

He looked at the room around him. He had never felt that way before, but now that he had one, he began to feel that the room was so empty.

Susu will never come back, and he will be alone again.

So lonely...

Finally, he raised the gun to his chin and sniffed the palm of his left hand, where the scent of Tang Shu still lingered.

Pull the trigger.

*

The night has become completely dark.

The plot is heading in the inevitable direction, developing in a bloody way.

When Tang Shu woke up, she immediately noticed that there was an extra green hair, and it became 97.

what happened!

She didn't have time to think about it because her head was very dizzy.

I struggled to open my eyes and found myself in the back seat of a car.

It was an unfamiliar car, Ning Hao was driving in the front, and no one knew where he got it from.

But, they really ran out!

"Ning Hao!" Tang Shu called him in surprise.

The man looked up at the rearview mirror and gave her an evil smile.

"Wake up, little Tangsu. We'll be at the hotel for the Gu family dinner soon."

This man is so reliable.

*

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the roadside of the hotel. Ning Hao turned around and reached out to touch Tang Shu's hair.

"Come in, I hope my brother doesn't take up too much time."

"Ok!"

Tang Shu opened the car door and got out, looking back in confusion and asking,

"Ning Hao, aren't you coming with me?"

"I won't go in,"

The man with a crew cut rested one hand on the steering wheel and turned his head to look at her intently.

"Little Tangsu, your brother has already sent you here. Do I have to hand you over to Zhang Li personally?"

Tang Shu didn't think much about it and waved at him casually.

"Then Ning Hao, drive carefully! I'm going in!"

"Well, let's go."

Watching Xiaoyueliang running into the revolving glass door of the hotel, Ning Hao suddenly leaned back weakly and leaned against the back of the seat.

Beads of sweat began to appear and drip down continuously.

He was shot in the stomach, and ran out of the damn rich area with Tang Shu in his arms, and stole this car on the roadside... It took too much time...

But it doesn’t matter, Shushu’s matter is more important.

Thinking of last night’s passion and happiness...tsk, it’s so memorable.

Little Tangsu, I have no regrets in this life.

*

The lights were still on in the ballroom, but all that was left were tables and chairs collapsed on the carpet and blood on the stage.

Tang Shu ran in and saw Gu Xinai kneeling alone on the ground, at a loss.

"Xin Ai!"

The girl looked up at her and burst into tears.

"Aunt, why did you come just now..."

She ran over, pulled Gu Xinai up, and asked anxiously,

"Where's Zhang Li?"

"I don't know. It was too chaotic here just now... There were police, ambulances, and a lot of security. I was squeezed aside and didn't see where Brother Zhang Li went..."

Gu Xinai grabbed Tang Shu's hand tightly, "Tang Shu, Brother Zhang Li has a gun! Go find him!"

Tang Shu nodded, "Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I'll go now..."

Gu Xinai suddenly asked again,

"Tang Shu, are you hurt? Why is your skirt covered in blood?"

"what?"

Blood? Where did the blood come from?

Tang Shu finally looked down at herself. Her white dress was dyed dark red from the waist to the hem.

She was so busy running to the hotel that she didn't notice it.

Where did the blood come from... Ning Hao!

Suddenly, there was another green hair behind the ear.

98.

*

Tang Shu stood there in a daze, and finally understood the meaning of the two green hairs.

"Ning Hao...Brother...don't..."

She ran back in a daze, towards Ning Hao.

...

The passenger window of the half-old car on the side of the road was still wide open, as it was when she had just gotten off the car.

In the driver's seat, the crew-cut man's suit was so dark in color that it even wet the seat cushion.

No wonder she was asked to sit in the back...

Ning Hao leaned weakly in the chair, his hands hanging at his sides.

The slender and strong fingers have sexy calluses on the fingertips, which will cause a shiver when touching the body.

The cross on the neck, engraved on the pale and bloodless skin, looks so cold.

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