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Volume 2: Earthquake: Chapter 158: Sluggish, starting point, are you trying to be cool?

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    Maybe he was a little drunk. When a person broke into the hall, Qiu Qiang turned his head and looked around. He was shocked by the hazy and illusive sight of the person in front of him in his drunken eyes.

    "TangXin, no, no. Who are you?"

    His question made Tang Qian not sure how to answer.

    I¡¯m here to save you!

    But looking at you now, how could you look like you were kidnapped?

    While he was still hesitating what to say, the old man who caused the red face to scream and rush out of the door, hugged the strong Caucasian shepherd dog on the ground and screamed: "Alberto, Alberto, what's wrong with you?"  ?¡±

    Seeing that the dog didn¡¯t respond, he turned his head towards Tang Qian with a sharp and fierce expression.

    "What did you do to it? Did you kill it?!"

    Tang Qian raised his hand and said calmly: "No, it is just unconscious, just like everyone else."

    other people?

    The old godfather then turned around and saw people lying on the ground in various directions inside and outside the courtyard. Fortunately, there was no blood, otherwise the scene would have been very horrific.

    Qiu Qiang was helped up by the beautiful and dignified lady. He waved his hand and pushed the lady away. He wandered to Tang Qian, stared at him and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

    At this point, Tang Qian realized that his good intentions turned out to be bad, so he lowered his head and said with some discomfort: "My name is Tang Qian. I thought you had an accident, so I came to save you."

    Qiu Qiang murmured the word "Tang Qian", suddenly slapped his head, pointed at him and said: "Eh? Then you are Tang Xin's son? Speaking of which, I hugged you when you were a child, and you soaked me.  Urine."

    Who is not the one who has experienced this kind of childhood embarrassment?

    But Tang Qian didn't remember it, and he didn't want to be mentioned and embarrass himself, so he asked: "Uncle Qiu, what are you doing here? Why do you have to prepare good people when you ask people to prepare money?"

    Qiu Qiang spread his hands and said helplessly: "I originally came to Italy to watch my team participate in the intercontinental competition. I had a wonderful encounter with Mr. Gaspare's daughter. In order to pay tribute to this person who seems to have a great background, I  Mr. Spare proved that I have the ability to date his daughter. Hey, just like talking about business, I show off my money and my power. Oh, why am I telling you this? To make such a big fuss, no matter what mood you are in  No more, that one. Gaspare. I'm leaving first. Suddenly I have no interest in your daughter. Goodbye. Come to London when you have time. I'll entertain you."

    After saying that, Qiu Qiang picked up the coat hanging by the door, put it on, and walked out without looking back. The lady hesitated, as if she wanted to keep Qiu Qiang.  Gaspare, holding the Caucasian shepherd named Alberto, watched Tang Qian and Qiu Qiang disappear outside the manor with a dull expression.

    The old godfather looked around at the unconscious people on the ground, and felt chills in his heart when he thought that the young man had knocked down so many people without anyone noticing.

    It was dark at night, and on the way down the mountain, Qiu Qiang touched his coat pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, put one in his mouth, and touched it again and again on his body.  Finally, he turned to Tang Qian, who was following him silently, and asked, "Do you have a fire? Borrow a fire."

    Tang Qian raised his watch and pressed a button. The watch opened and a lighter appeared. He handed it to Qiu Qiang.

    Qiu Qiang blinked.  He raised his eyebrows and said, "Toys are very interesting."

    Toy?

    Tang Qian had a cold sweat on his forehead. The watch on his hand was the latest scientific and technological achievement of the Minos Alliance, equipped with four-dimensional space technology.  A lot of things can be stored like a four-dimensional pocket, although it doesn't look like there's much in it to the naked eye.

    If he hadn't come out.  He couldn't even touch it if he wanted to.

    Qiu Qiang lit the cigarette, handed the lighter back to the other party, and asked, "Do you want it?"

    Tang Qian waved his hand and said, "No, I don't smoke."

    "I didn't smoke before. It was your dad who taught me how to smoke. I don't thank him for that."

    After Qiu Qiang finished speaking lightly, he smoked nonchalantly and walked slowly down the mountain.

    "Uncle Qiu, why do you sound like you know the fact that my father is still alive?"

    Tang Qian was puzzled, but the other party was not surprised at all.

    Qiu Qiang kept walking and said casually: "Many years ago, I almost died. At that time, I thought I was dead. However, someone saved me and patted me on the shoulder. That person was you.  Father, since then, I have believed that your father has great supernatural powers. Seventeen years ago, when the news of his death came, I thought it was ridiculous. Would he fall into someone else's trap? Haha, it was a joke. From beginning to end, there was only  He is scheming, and I am afraid I will never see anyone who can trick him."

    There was infinite sadness in his tone, and his eyes became softer, as if he was recalling the past.??It becomes a beautiful habit.

    "How is your father?"

    "Why didn't Uncle Qiu ask him face to face?"

    "In person? For so many years, I have been waiting, looking forward to it for a long time, and finally gave up. Because I have an inferiority complex. From the day I met him, we were on the same starting line, or in other words, my family background made me slightly ahead of him.  , but later, as time went by, even though I was working hard, the gap between me and him was getting wider and wider I think that people like Dong Fucai and Chen Xiao, maybe  The possibility of seeing him again is probably higher, and even if I have already achieved success and fame, I am nothing in front of your father, haha."

    Qiu Qiang walked in front, laughing at himself, but his expression was slightly distorted, his eyes were complicated and even sparkling with tears, which was brighter than the firelight of the cigarette in his mouth.

    Tang Qian stopped and said with a serious expression: "No! Uncle Qiu, you are wrong. My father often said to me that as a man, you must not forget your roots and be ungrateful. He never forgot where he came from to the world. He  He also said that the key to success is always the first step, and the first step in his life was given to him by you, Uncle Sun! Without you, his father said that he might become like an ordinary person who accepts his fate.  He gave up many dreams, but when he dared to take the first step in practice, it was you and Uncle Sun who gave him the greatest support. My father has not forgotten you. He always talks about you.  Whenever he talks about those childish and ridiculous past events in your school days that will always remain in your memory, he can always show a smile that I can't understand but am very envious of. Uncle Qiu, my father is in Tianhai, waiting for you."

    Qiu Qiang, who was strong and strong, was shocked all over. He closed his eyes and still couldn't stop the tear from sliding down his slightly weathered cheek. He took a deep breath of cigarette, and Qiu Qiang suddenly laughed nervously.

    "Tang Xin, you are finally back"

    The wedding between the Liu family and the He family has been delayed. The bride, He Tong, hid in the room and never came out, and the adults outside were not in a hurry.  It just put the groom official Liu Xu in a dilemma.

    Although the dignified and graceful Qin Qing had weathered hair on her temples, she could still tell that she was a great beauty. She would have been a queen when she was young. She sat next to Liu Baofeng and pushed her husband's arm.  He whispered: "Tongtong said that Tang Qian must be present before she would marry. Why do I feel so awkward? If Tongtong doesn't like our son, then forget about the marriage."

    Liu Baofeng felt the same when he heard this, but it was inappropriate to ask anyone about this matter, even though it started two years ago.  He Tong returned to Tianhai, met Liu Xu, fell in love, and finally decided to get married. But the current scene is a bit confusing.

    "Zi Ying, what is the relationship between Tang Qian and He Tong?"

    The only person present who had seen Tang Qian was Li Ziying.  When she heard this question, she immediately understood the other party's worries and said calmly: "Tang Qian is my husband. Don't think wrongly. Let me tell you, Tongtong has almost no relatives here. The relative in her heart is me."  With Tang Qian. For such a big thing as getting married, of course she can't be alone."

    ¡°This is a bit of a slap in the face, especially the faces of the Huang family.

    He Tong¡¯s mother Huang Zhao was the little princess of the Huang family back then, but if everyone thought about it carefully, except after He Tong came back two years ago.  Before, none of them really remembered that there was such a junior with a foreign surname.

    "We grew up together, and Tongtong has always regarded Tang Qian as her brother in her heart. I remind you again. Tang Qian is my husband, so don't mess around with mandarin ducks."

    "Why are you so nervous?"

    Liu Baofeng felt confident.  But she was surprised by Li Ziying's attitude of repeatedly repeating that Tang Qian was her husband.

    "Are you not nervous? What if Tang Qian imitates his troubled father uh, cough cough."

    After Li Ziying finished speaking, she immediately lowered her head and took a peek at Xiao Qi, whose chest was rising and falling and her face was changing several times. That Aunt Xiao looked like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time.

    She glanced around in fear, and suddenly from the corner of her eye she saw a person walking in with one hand in his pocket outside the manor. She jumped up excitedly, waved and shouted: "Tang Qian, here, here!"

    When Tang Qian saw Li Ziying, he smiled and waved. Everyone at the scene focused on him, and many people wondered about the young man's identity.

    Snapped!

    A loud noise disrupted everyone's thinking, and Xiao Qi stood up with a slap on the table and walked angrily to Tang Qian. Tang Qian's smile froze, and he said with cold sweat: "Aunt Xiao, hello, hello.  "

    Xiao Qi was so angry that she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Tang Qian! Let me ask you, why didn't you say hello to me outside before? Are you planning to pretend that you don't know me if I don't recognize you?"

    "I, I, I"

    Tang Qian couldn¡¯t say anything in his heart: I?You!

    Xiao Qi pointed at his clothes and scolded with a complicated expression: "Also, what's the matter with your outfit? Why? A vest, shirt, and white suit. Isn't it cold in the winter? You don't care about your image when you play retro.  , or are you imitating your dad? Do you look like him? This outfit is on you, and your face is countless times more handsome than your dad. You are like a handsome little boy, and you are not even remotely like your dad.  What a heroic figure? I don¡¯t know what that means!¡±

    Tang Qian lowered his head in shock, and defended himself in an aggrieved voice: "This dress is not my original intention, but it was requested by Aunt Qiu."

    "Ye Qiu? Stop making excuses! Let me ask you now, where is your father?"

    Tang Qian looked away and stammered: "My father, no, already, that"

    Xiao Qi had a sneer on his face and said coldly: "Make it up, go ahead and make it up, or you can say it out and say that your father is dead. Let's see if you will be struck by lightning. My son is cursing me like this, hum! You think I am  You¡¯re a fool!¡±

    Tang Qian was speechless. Although Tang Xin could always say in an understatement that he had burped in the past, as a son, Tang Qian really couldn't say that his father had passed away.

    He looked at Xiao Qi in confusion and asked, "How did you know?"
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