Tan Qing was so frightened by Liao Xian that the mobile phone in her hand almost rolled to the ground.

When he finally rescued the phone, he found a new voice call on the way to talk with Liao Xian. At this time, he was persevering and vibrating.

Tan Qing hurriedly operated.

Hung up Liao Xian's phone accidentally.

Instead, he got through the phone of the person who came in later.

Look down.

Rong Sheng.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing curled her lips, sat down on the sofa again with the broken jar, and said angrily: "Are you not going to live for the night? Even if you make a phone call, others have confessed to me!"

Rong Sheng was taken aback, a little surprised: "Oh, Lao He is going to be open to you, who would dare to confess you?"

Tan Qing picked her feet and slowly said, "He Mingyu, his mother."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng was silent for a long time, and said politely on the phone: "Excuse me, goodbye."

Tan Qingchao yelled to Rong Sheng in a low voice, "Hey, forget it-what's the matter with you?"

Rong Sheng added a rare shift to the office today, and he was about to confirm with He Mingyu about dinner tomorrow before going back: "I can't get through with the phone number of Lao He, is he with you?"

Tan Qing yawned and said seriously: "Oh, he is in hospital."

Rong Sheng: "In hospital? Isn't he okay today?"

Tan Qing thought about it, thinking that it would not sound good to tell others that He Mingyu was beaten into the hospital by his father, so she changed her thinking: "It may be that he was overworked and became ill. In short, he was hospitalized, and now he is asleep. It's over."

Don't ask why.

To ask is to dedicate yourself to work.

Rong Sheng: "..."

Working overtime for a whole day, Rong Sheng subconsciously recalled He Mingyu’s work status, and reluctantly believed: "Then when he wakes up, you can help me tell him. I’ll tell my mother. The company can go directly to my house for dinner."

Tan Qing: "Eh..."

Tan Qing, who had not been involved in this incident from start to finish, pressed for a while, and then touched his nose: "But He Mingyu seems to be injured more seriously this time. Maybe he won't be able to make the appointment tomorrow..."

Tan Qing's wry eyes rolled flexibly, licking her mouth, greedy said: "If it is going to eat, can I go for him?"

Rong Sheng, who has been busy for almost ten hours from morning to night, was amused by Tan Qing: "Okay, of course it’s okay to add you one. Warm welcome. But if you have something to do this time, you still have to ask me questions. he."

Tan Qing was bored on the sofa and asked casually: "What does he have to do? Is it important?"

It sounds important.

Whether it was Rong Jinkang's accident or after he was sent to the hospital, He Mingyu and Tan Qing basically knew the whole process, and Rong Sheng did not intend to hide it from Tan Qing.

When Tan Qing asked, Rong Sheng said clearly to Tan Qing by the way.

then.

Tan Qing, who was originally just trying to secretly find a joke, ended the next day's shooting ahead of schedule with super good performance, slipped into the airport with her little suitcase, and quickly took a day off and ran back to J City.

The living demon catcher!

Live!

The kind that moves!

I don’t know if I can catch it back and play!

Never seen it before!

Tan Qing's heart was full of great expectations, and even smiled on her face when she was met by Yuji and fans at the airport. She looked soft and cute.

So in the afternoon, Tan Qing's airport photos were posted on the hot search again.

The melon-eating crowds punched their cards, and Tan Qing, who had guessed that he hadn't finished, suddenly returned to Beijing.

Whether something good with He Mingyu is approaching, this is just beaming.

From the inside out, Tan Qing, who wrote that he was happy, didn't even use Weibo. As soon as he left the airport, he went directly to the Rongsheng Maybach trot and happily clapped his hands: "It's here, let's set off!"

After the afternoon shift, Rong Sheng came to talk to Qing Qing: "..."

Rong Sheng rolled up the window of the car and handed him a bottle of water to Tan Qing. After looking at him, he said, "You sneak back from City H, Lao He knows he will be angry."

Tan Qing drank a small half bottle of mineral water, raised her neck and burped a little, "Don't worry! Mama Liao is taking care of him in the hospital, so he won't know it!"

Rong Sheng paused, and tentatively asked: "How did you know that Aunt Liao was accompanying the bed in the hospital?"

Tan Qing opened the chat software on the phone and found Liao Xian's avatar: "Because she added me as a friend after I hung up yesterday."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng was shocked by Liao Xian's operation. Without speaking for a long time, he drove the car straight out of the airport parking lot.

The airport in City J is far from the main city.

More than an hour later.

Rong Sheng only turned left and drove into a high wall of a deep house with large plane trees planted outside the villa area.

Depress the brakes.

Rong Sheng seemed to hesitate for a moment, then turned to Tan Qing and said, "This Taoist priest is what Lao He wants to see. My mother respects him very much, you..."

Tan Qing sat in the co-pilot, stretched out her hand and patted Rong Sheng's shoulder boldly: "I understand, I understand, don't worry, I am better at doing this than He Mingyu! Don't be afraid, brother covers you!"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng looked at the way Tan Qing's eyes were shining, and swallowed what he was about to say.

Rong's villa is very large.

The spacious yard is full of private gardens with all kinds of flowers and plants, and there are two-story single-family villas with a total of nearly five hundred square meters above the ground and three floors above the ground.

Everyone is always presenting to everyone the fact that this is a home of local tyrants.

Unlike the He family, the Rong family suddenly made a fortune in Rong Jinkang's generation.

Although the wealth of the family is getting stronger, it lacks a bit of background.

After developing, Rong Jinkang, who has been constantly blooming, also no longer looks down on his wife of chaff, and soon prepared a variety of private houses for his young beauties.

Only Rongsheng and Hongyue, who are becoming more and more lonely in this big villa, remain.

Later, Rong Sheng also moved out.

Only Hongyue and the servant were left in the huge house.

Only now.

Today, when Rong Jinkang had to return to his home after becoming a useless person, the villa that had been silent for nearly ten years seemed to be bustling again.

Tan Qing followed Rong Sheng and walked in through the gate.

Just a few steps away, Hongyue, dressed in a cheongsam, greeted him from the kitchen in person: "Rong Sheng? With Mingyu...Hey, this is..."

Rong Sheng let Tan Qing out from behind, with a smile: "This is Tan Qing. Mom, Lao He was hospitalized yesterday and can't come today."

Hongyue's condition today is obviously very good, both her face and complexion are much better than the woman Tan Qing once saw at the banquet.

Although He Mingyu was unable to come, Hongyue did not seem to be angry, but a good-tempered smile to Tanqing: "Please come in, please come in. We can have dinner in a while, try Auntie's. craft."

In the middle of the story, Hongyue's expression became stiff again, and she said uncomfortably: "It's just that your uncle doesn't want to go downstairs...maybe..."

Tan Qing immediately said who Hongyue was talking about, and quickly waved his hand: "No! We will eat well! But Auntie, what about your very powerful Taoist monk, is he there today?"

Hongyue clapped her arm: "Yes, look at the memory of Auntie! Ming Yu also said before that he would visit Liu Daxian. Tan Qing Rongsheng, you sit first, Liu Daxian told me this afternoon that he wanted to go shopping, but he didn't go shopping before. After that, I asked the driver to take him. He should be back soon."

Tan Qing: "..."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Hongyue hurriedly entered the kitchen again.

Tan Qing and Rong Sheng, who were sitting in the living room, looked at each other.

The corners of Rong Sheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably: "In your opinion, is this Liu Daxian reliable?"

Tan Qing compared himself, thought about it carefully, and said objectively: "Well...this is not easy to say, you can't think that he has no real ability just because he wants to ask for more money."

Rong Sheng: "..."

alright.

Then wait for someone to come back.

This waited another one and a half hours.

When Tan Qing was a little afraid that he was about to catch the demon catcher who was going to play with the specimens, he ran away, frowning and spinning around the room super nervously.

The doorbell of the villa was suddenly rang from outside.

Tan Qing jumped up from the chair, rushed to the video doorbell, and shouted to Rong Sheng with joy, "Is he or him?"

Rong Sheng pressed the button to open the door on the videophone, turned around and placed his hand on Tan Qing's head smoothly.

I seem to want to rub it.

Stunned for a few seconds, then put it down again.

Rong Sheng put his hand into the suit and trousers, turned around and walked back to the living room, and sat down with Erlang's legs lifted up: "Yes, it's him."

Tan Qing clung to the cat's eyes and observed it carefully for a long time: "It looks super ordinary..."

It doesn't look like it has the value of making a specimen...

It doesn't look like a spell.

Tan Qing was a little disappointed, and took another look.

Until Hongyue walked out of the kitchen, smiled and pulled Tan Qing off the door.

Then he helped the distinguished guest Liu Daxian to open the door, and said politely: "Is Daxian still happy to visit today?"

Liu Daxian nodded to Hongyue quite well: "Thanks to Mrs. Rong's hospitality, today Liu has in-depth contact with the earthly society and has a lot of feelings."

Hongyue also returned a salute to Liu Daxian, and said respectfully: "I wonder when Liu Daxian can help my husband find the monster that only harms him and restore my husband's body?"

The monster who was sitting on the VIP table preparing to eat a meal: "..."

But Liu Daxian waved his hand very deeply, turned around, and carried all the luxury bags carried by the bodyguard behind him: "This is not in a hurry, not in a hurry. At this time, the matter is very important. Determine the position of this demon, recite the curse to catch the demon, and finally transform the demon soul again, only then can you save your husband."

Tan Qing, who took the initiative to deliver to the door and put a napkin on herself: "..."

Liu Daxian took the Rolex Patek Philippe out of the box and put it in his pocket, then turned to Hongyue and asked, "Madam, when shall we have dinner?"

Tan Qing: "..."

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