[Chapter 154 ]: Meeting

Throughout the night, I speculated, thought about it, and deeply portrayed the connection between everyone in my mind. After this busy and trivial thing was finished, it was already six o'clock in the morning. It was only six o'clock in the morning that Tang Monk came out of the study and walked to the living room to see his grandfather who was about to run in the morning.

"Do you still keep exercising every day?" Tang Han asked with a smile.

"Never interruption. You once told me that it's easy to start with one thing, and it's easy to get results in a short time. The difficulty is that this achievement must be maintained for a long time. Tang Monk walked side by side with his grandfather, and his voice was not very loud. The acceleration of running and the constant speech did not make him feel confused. Tang Han took a look at his grandson, who was still maintaining the achievements of daily exercise as before, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Have you remembered all those things?" Tang Han still asked about some topics and slowed down his pace. He knew that when people are old, all kinds of organs will slowly fail. Naturally, they can't compare with young people.

"Ye-huh. It's all in my mind, forming a spider web. Tang Seng said with a smile that his smile was very bright. It's easy to see those white teeth. This kind of innocent child's smile really doesn't make people think that the person with this smile carries some kind of unknown secret in his body.

"How do you feel?" Tang Han seems to remember what happened when Tang Monk was when he was a child. He likes to take a box of sugar to test Tang Monk. If the answer is right, then the sugar in his hand is naturally Tang Monk's. Although at the beginning, Tang Han always asked questions with simple questions, Tang Monk only answered silently and did not show that kind of understanding. This kind of question is only the proud side of pediatrics, but it is his purpose to eat the sugar in Grandpa's hand every time. It was not until one day that Tang Han really found that his grandson was too afraid to praise his previous questions. The reason why he didn't say it was that he was afraid that there would be some problems one day, so it would take a long time to eat that candy.

This is also why Tang Han feels that Tang Monk is the hope of their family.

A person who knows how to win more things in his favorable position since he was a child is a conspirators in his heart.

"The south is a little weak. The north seems to be powerful, but it is only the most superficial position. Maybe there are many forces behind the scenes that we don't know. This also confirms a sentence: Don't think you are an official in the north, and don't think you have a lot of money in the south. That's what a group of idiots like to do.

"So how do you plan to improve this context?" Tang Han was not angry, but asked his grandson curiously. It seems that he understands that it has taken him about 20 years not to let his grandson like this wealth. It seems that this grandson is not an ordinary conspiratorialist.

"Come a little bit. There is nothing to eat the big fat man in one bite. I'm standing on the shoulders of the giant now. Tang Monk did not say his specific steps, but inadvertently lifted his grandfather to a high position.

"You child." Hearing what his grandson said, Tang Han smiled and didn't feel anything wrong with what his grandson said, not to mention that he really planned to retire. It must have really confirmed what a grandfather said: the world is yours and ours, but in the final analysis, it is yours. After all, time goes by and time is unforgiving.

After the morning run, Tang Monk ran to ** and fell asleep when he returned to the villa.

Tang Yan, who had just had breakfast, saw her grandparents and did not say anything. She just respectfully called Tang Han and drove her Rolls-Royce Phantom, which symbolized her queen level, and left.

Tang Monk, who ate two mouthfuls of rice, hurried upstairs to make up for sleep. After all, he had to meet Brother Wolf in the afternoon.

Tang Monk, who went upstairs, couldn't help but hear his grandmother's complaints about his grandfather, saying what he had talked about last night, which made my grandson stay up all night. You don't feel sad, and I'm still distressed. I can't do this in the future. Tang Han, who was arrogant and domineering when he was young, couldn't blame the woman who had accompanied him for most of his life, just like the kind of real wife's strictness. He kept saying, yes, yes, yes, I understand.

Tang Seng smiled and continued to go upstairs to sleep.

I don't know how long he slept. Tang Monk was woken up by a pleasant bell. He answered the phone with his mobile phone and knew it was Brother Wolf. He had agreed to meet today, but he didn't say the time or location. Brother Lang specially called to inquire.

Tang Monk did not continue to linger. After saying a place, the carp came down from **. He put on his clothes in a hurry and was ready to set out. It was also a real alliance to start a real alliance with Brother Wolf. After all, a person's strength is always limited, not to mention that Brother Lang has decided what will happen in the future. It is incumbent on you to follow everything.

Thinking of this, Tang Seng inexplicably thought of Shen'er in his mind, and also thought of Shen'er's father, Song Jungle. Tang Monk, who was sitting on the bus, smiled strangely at the corners of his mouth.

More than two hours later, Tang Monk saw Brother Wolf, who was already in a simple restaurant in Chaoyang District.

"I'll do it. Why didn't you wear your outfit?" Maybe the weather outside is really cold. The Tang Monk who came in still kept rubbing his hands and said playfully.

"This makes you always feel that I have never been out of the base camp! At least there are more similarities between you. Let's not say that I forgot the cultivation of the organization and lived a well-off life alone. I didn't pay attention to Tang Monk's jokes. Brother Wolf was still like a ruffian in college, and his words were still good.

"Your mouth. Why didn't the training be closed in the army? Tang Seng sat down and said with a smile.

"I can't help it. I want my fist to have a fist and a mouth. No one can keep up with my beat." Brother Wolf continued to play tricks.

"Less smelly and poor. When I see you, I think of the way you used to hook up with a little beauty. It's so disgusting. Tang Monk said angrily.

"It's a good thing to say. My favorite girl is Mu Xueqi. Didn't she enter your wolf's mouth in the end? Brother Wolf said with a smile, and in the end, he felt that he seemed to be joking too much. His voice was full of self-reproach and asked, "I didn't mean it. Have you met?"

"See you. All the misunderstandings have been explained. Tang Seng's voice was very low. Every time he thought of Mu Xueqi, he felt that it was a thorn in his heart, and the pain was unbearable. If Mu Xueqi can't wake up all the time, he doesn't know whether he has the confidence to face the future problems in the future.

"Really or false? So you're not happy?" Seeing Tang Monk's sentimental face like a poet, Brother Lang was angry and couldn't wait to make Tang Monk's face swollen.

"She was injured to save me." Tang Seng was bored for a long time, but he still told Brother Wolf about this matter.

When Brother Wolf heard the cause and effect of this matter, he coldly came up with a sentence that made him feel a little philosophical: Life is like this. Fate always exists, and it depends on whether you have the seeds of fate in your hand. If you plant it well, it will blossom and bear fruit. If you don't plant it well, you will die tragically.

Hearing the philosophical words of Brother Lang, Tang Seng smiled bitterly and felt that it was quite reasonable. After all, much of life has been doomed. It is said that life is not doomed, and they can only fight with their own hands. Those people are talking nonsense. Otherwise, there is a gap between the rich and the poor. It's just that a part of life is doomed. We have to work hard for another part, at least to make our originally bleak life more round. As for how round it is, it depends on how hard you work.

"Then why did this group of ninjas kill you?" Brother Wolf still keenly caught a kind of information. In his heart, the matter of Mu Xueqi has become a foretuous conclusion. How to comfort Tang Monk is in vain. It's better to discuss with him about this ninja, and it's better for him to understand the secret behind Tang Monk.

"I don't know. I am currently suspecting that a person is the great enemy of our family. But it's just doubt." Tang Monk answered helplessly, and then drank all the wine in the glass with a good spirit. Brother Wolf, who is particularly good at drinking, admired it for a while. It was a two-two cup. Just drink it in one gulp.

"What do you need me to do?"

Brother Wolf. Many people say that the friendship in college is too superficial and too many interest issues, but I don't think so. I know you, the banshee, and the poet. I'm very happy, but I've always blamed myself. After all, I've been hiding some of your things from the beginning. Because I have been chased by more than a dozen killers since I was a child. That kind of fear and that kind of worry makes me always pay attention to the enemies around me like a wolf. You can't run away or kill the other party. So my identity must be hidden again and again. Perhaps because of that glass of wine, Tang Monk made Tang feel that there was something hazy in his mind, which made him feel that he was stuffy with something in his heart. If that kind of thing was not spit out, he would feel uncomfortable, as if eating fish was stuck by a fish bone.

"Tang Monk! For four years, we met each other at the beginning and saw each other in tears when we left. You should understand our friendship. We have always regarded you as a friend, whether you are a descendant of high-ranking officials, whether you are a descendant of the rich side, whether you are a descendant of the poor, I, Xu Lang, have always regarded you as a brother. No matter what happens, I will still come up for you like in college. Even if the other party's family is strong, I will desperately seek justice for you. Patting the back of the man beside him, Xu Lang said with a certain sad tone, which seemed to be more of a kind of catharsis of inner feelings.

Men don't shed tears lightly, but they don't feel sad.

In fact, it's not just when you are sad. Even when you are hindered by something, people will always shed tears of emotion inexplicably.

Brother Wolf. I understand. I really understand. You really treat us as brothers. Me, you, the banshee and the poet. We will definitely fight together. I once swore that nothing would happen to the banshee. If Lv Qiang dares to touch his hair, I will definitely let his family's life make amends to the banshee. I, Tang Monk, do what I said.

Perhaps because of alcohol, Tang Monk's eyes were accompanied by heavy beast-like killing.

Seeing this scene, Brother Wolf has the idea in his heart that he really doesn't want to believe his eyes. The original pure teenager has disappeared. Who is the man who exudes the smell of a king in his bones now?

Xu Lang understood that this was the original face of Tang Monk.

A king, a king that everyone looks up to.

Xu Lang felt that he should be glad that he called him a brother before the king exuded that momentum.

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