Laughing, the host always wants to escape

"What if one day I really die as you said?" Tang Cuo narrowed his eyes.

"Then our hatred will be truly wiped out, but Tang Cuo, are you willing to die?" A hint of mockery flashed in Jian Rong's eyes.

"Yes, I am reluctant to die..." Tang Cuo smiled casually, "I want to rest, Master Jian, please leave here."

Looking at his lost expression, Jian Rong felt inexplicably upset. This was not what he wanted to express just now.

But the blood feud between him and him did not allow for further progress.

Thinking of this, a hint of determination flashed in Jian Rong's eyes, and then he turned and left the bedroom.

Outside the door, Yin Xia stood respectfully by the side, waiting for Jian Rong's figure.

"Mr. Rong..."

"Send more people to guard this villa and don't allow Mo Mian's people to get close to here." Jian Rong narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Yin Xia nodded, and then went to deal with the matter without stopping.

On the other side, after Mo Mian dealt with the matter, he returned to the ward again, only to receive the news that Tang Cuo had been transferred away.

"Didn't I assign you to guard here? I found that the person was lost. What are you doing? Have you been living too comfortably recently?" Mo Mian kicked over the chair beside him, his eyes filled with rage.

Everyone lowered their heads silently, not even daring to breathe.

"Go and find out where Jian Rong took the person. If you can't find him, you don't have to come back." Mo Mian took a deep breath.

"Yes, Master Jiu." When everyone heard his words, they hurried out of the ward, fearing that if they were a minute late, they would be consumed by this anger.

Mo Mian sat on the hospital bed, his fingers clenched into fists.

For several days, Tang Cuo had been lying in bed. The meals he ate were specially brought to him by the aunt in the villa. He felt that his little life was very comfortable.

At a fixed time every day, the doctor would check on him until he was able to walk. Another thing that surprised him was that Jian Rong had basically not returned to the villa in the past few days.

He asked Yin Xia indirectly what Jian Rong was busy with recently.

Judging from his tone, Jian Rong might have encountered some trouble. It should be because Mo Mian failed to find him, so he tripped him up.

But what does this have to do with him?

It was sunny outside and the air was fresh. It was a good day for a walk. Tang Cuo opened the door and walked out.

Before he could take a few steps, the bodyguard beside him stepped forward to stop him, "Sorry, Master Tang, you can't leave this villa."

"I won't go far, just walk around." Tang Cuo frowned.

"Master Tang, this is Master Rong's order. We have no other choice. Please go back." The bodyguard still stood there, without moving.

"Okay, I understand." Tang Cuo was helpless and could only turn around and go back to the bedroom.

"Xiao Ye, how many points do I have left now?" He paced on the floor of the room.

[Report to the host, your points balance is sixty-seven.]

"Exchange me an invisibility talisman. I don't believe I can't get out of this house?" Tang Cuo narrowed his eyes.

[OK, redeeming for you, and will be used soon.]

Tang Cuo walked to the window, opened it, felt the wind blowing outside, then opened the door again and walked outside.

This time no one tried to stop him, and the journey was smooth. Tang Cuo arrived smoothly at the garden behind the villa, which was full of rose camellias and blooming cherry trees.

Tangcuo sat under the tree, leaning against the trunk, looking forward, "Xiaoye, what's the situation with Jianrong and Momian now?"

[Jian Rong and Mo Mian have already started exchanging fire. Mo Mian has mentioned many times that as long as Jian Rong hands over the host, he will no longer be his enemy.]

"Forty-six percent... How much does it take for him to develop feelings for me?" Tang Cuo sighed.

[In fact, the Captor has developed feelings for you now, but for some reason, he has been suppressing them.]

"I am the enemy who killed his father, so he naturally does not allow himself to have any strange feelings towards me." Having said this, Tang Cuo took a deep breath, "Forget it, it's such a nice day, let's not talk about him, let's just enjoy life first..."

Tangcuo let his body slide onto the lawn, then folded his hands, placed them behind his head, slowly closed his eyes, basked in the sun, and fell asleep unknowingly.

After noon, Jian Rong stepped into the villa. Several days of fighting with Mo Mian made him a little tired. He sat on the sofa, rubbed his temples with his hands, and then looked at the servant beside him.

"Go and call Tangcuo down."

For some reason, he now urgently wanted to see Tangcuo.

The servant nodded, then quickly climbed the stairs and walked towards Tangcuo's room.

After a few minutes, her steps became a little hurried.

"What's wrong? Where's Tang Cuo?" Jian Rong looked behind her, but there was no one there.

"Master Tang is missing..."

"Gone?" Hearing her words, Jian Rong immediately stood up and strode upstairs. He pushed open Jian Rong's bedroom door and looked at the empty scene inside.

His eyes suddenly felt as if they were stabbed. He walked to the window and looked down through the window. Then he turned around and cast his eyes on the trembling bodyguard beside him. "Didn't I tell you not to let him leave the villa? Where is he?"

His voice was low, his mind full of the image of Tangcuo running away, and the rage that instantly ignited made him clench his palms tightly.

"Young Master Tang was indeed going out in the morning, but I stopped him. I don't know why he disappeared." The bodyguard lowered his head.

"Search, search for me, even if you have to dig three feet into the ground." Jian Rong was the first to walk out of the bedroom: Tang Cuo, you are so brave, you actually dare to run away?

The villa became chaotic in an instant. The servants and bodyguards all began to look for Tang Cuo, while the person was still sleeping comfortably on the lawn.

Jian Rong sat on the sofa, his whole body filled with an aura that said "keep away from strangers". His face was gloomy and he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Found it! I found Young Master Tang..." A bodyguard ran in excitedly.

Hearing his words, Jian Rong immediately stood up and locked his eyes with him, "Where is it?"

"Asleep on the lawn in the garden."

Jian Rong said nothing more and walked towards the garden.

What caught my eye was Tangcuo lying on the lawn, his body curled up into a small ball, looking very cute.

[The system detects that the attacker's hatred value has dropped to 40%, host, please continue to work hard.]

He walked forward and looked at his sleeping face, then bent down and picked him up, pinching his waist hard with his big hands.

The pain made Tang Cuo slowly open his eyes. Seeing his body hanging in the air, he subconsciously hugged Jian Rong's neck. After he came back to his senses, he let go, "Why did you pinch me?"

Tangcuo was a little dissatisfied. I was dreaming peacefully, why did you wake me up???