The boss was picked up again!

There was more than one bruise on Tang Nuo's body, as well as scrapes and bruises in twos and threes. It looked like he was injured while driving a motorcycle, and Qingyang Lin looked at it with distressed eyes.

"I don't think Aqiu is here, so I guess you're here with Mr. Qin." Tang Nuo stroked Qingyang Lin's cheek, "It's pointless to talk to him about it, and the result won't change, and I've given it serious consideration. Reply." Without serious consideration at all, Tang Nuo focused on Qingyang Forest, which was not good for him... Then he would rather get hurt himself than let something happen to Qingyang Forest.

"sorry."

"Apologize for what?"

Qingyang Lin just lowered his eyes, he didn't know why he was apologizing, but he just wanted to say something like this to Tang Nuo, "If it wasn't for me... I wouldn't go to you, without the beginning of everything, what happened now wouldn't happen."

"You can't regret it!" Tang Nuo was suddenly very excited, and lifted Qingyang Lin's neckline, making him look directly at her, "You have no regrets anymore!" She moved her upper lip and urgently pressed a kiss on Qingyang Lin's lips .

Qingyang Lin regretted that since he had endured his feelings for so many years, why...couldn't he restrain himself after recognizing Tang Nuo?If he could be more rational, he should clean up his mess and return to Tang Nuo's side.

What he thought in his heart didn't match his actions, Qingyang Lin deepened the kiss, tasted sweet and greasy, and then salty again, Tang Nuo's breath was intermittent in his ears.

"No, regret it." Tang Nuo repeated this sentence vaguely, when Qingyang Lin let him go, he found Tang Nuo was crying, "I don't want to die on the street, that kind of life, I'm really afraid... Still have that kind of self."

Very timely, not long before meeting Qingyang Lin, Tang Nuo realized that he was not in a state of being able to control his emotions. Every time he hit hard, it was enough to go to jail again. Then it disappeared.

Aqiu is too lazy to care about his scrapped motorcycle, so he can either change it or throw it to the repair shop, sitting on the ground and grabbing the plush on the carpet, "I haven't told my brother yet, but I hope you can reconsider this matter. Do it." Ah Qiu got up from the ground, and the distance between him and Mr. Qin became farther and farther, "I can still talk to you because you have feelings for me, but my brother doesn't feel anything. What you owe him is not clear at all, don't let Tang Nuo leave him again."

"He wants to inherit the business, and I can pave the way for him. He wants to investigate the cause of Huai Cen's death, and I will also assist him." Mr. Qin held his forehead and sighed deeply, "Isn't I doing this for his benefit? I am his Father, what else have I not done?"

"Don't use your words to deceive yourself!" Ah Qiu couldn't stand listening to this kind of words, with a posture of praising himself, "You are nothing more than what he has in exchange for what he doesn't have. What father...is really ridiculous. "

"Old man! I've knocked you out with a backhand...damn a hammer..." Tang Nuo stretched himself out on the bed, closed his eyes and performed Wing Chun, turned over and landed perfectly, "Damn it..." Tang Nuo sat on the ground Dazed, with the delay of being forced to wake up, and the irritability of dreaming about Mr. Qin, after a long time... patted his butt.

After washing up and going downstairs following the scent, Tang Nuo tilted his head as he looked at the toast on the dining table that had been baked until both sides were appetizing, and then pointed to Qingyang Lin who was sitting by the dining table and reading a newspaper.

"I made it."

"I thought you ran to find Mr. Tan again." The crispy surface popped in the mouth, and finally the soft and fragrant inner core.

After hearing this, Qingyang Lin didn't reply, and the two of them fell into a strange embarrassment. Tang Nuo always felt that his mouth was cheap, and it was okay to mention the unpleasant thing last night, what to do...

"I…"

The two spoke at the same time, Qingyang Lin put down the newspaper in his hand, tore open the toast and threw it away, "You talk first."

Tang Nuo hesitated for a moment, "I forgot to tell you yesterday, and I will be at Yolanda's place for three hours in the afternoon." Qingyang Lin nodded to show that he knew, "And there is... those businesses that I am afraid of. People are all related to Ruhr black line business, a little disturbed."

"I was just about to mention this to you." Qingyang Lin's interrupted words were related to Ruhr's business, "Eric and I are ready to make concessions, so you just need to accept those businesses. , Eighty percent of them are regular customers who have done business with Ruhr."

Tang Nuo responded, but he noticed that Qingyang Lin opened and closed his mouth, "What did you want to say just now?"

"That's what I just said."

There was silence between the two of them again, until Aqiu appeared in the restaurant and reached out to his brother, "Money." Qingyang Lin looked suspiciously at the palm that was written with unceremonious words, "Motorcycle repair fee, Brother Nuo." Definitely no money."

In order to control Aqiu's money-spending habits, Qingyanglin asked him to ask for all expenses in person, at least knowing where the money was going.

"What do you mean I must have no money..."

"Everyone knows that you are not in charge of money at home."

Tang Nuo pursed her mouth and rolled her eyes at the same time, silently expressing her dissatisfaction.

The car drove into the first street and parked in front of the International Tobacco and Liquor. Qingyang Lin had never visited the International Tobacco and Liquor before. This time I visited it again, and like Tang Nuo, I also disliked the light sign that was placed in the corner Ruhr sign.

When leaving, Qingyang Lin deliberately took a long detour and entered from the back of the newly developed ring belt first street. Earlier this road was able to cross the one-way street to the location of low-rent housing. After all, the opening of the first street is only for do not enter.

Passing Ruhr's newly opened store, Qingyang Lin could slow down the car and stare inside. It seemed that there were some people inside, and among the crowd stood... Ruhr.

If there was only one street in the past, then the balance point would be Taxing, and the upstream and downstream would be separated by Luo Chen and She Yaowen.

So the current ring-shaped first street, the balance point is the international tobacco and alcohol, and the commercial street is in the middle of the ring, which separates Ruhr's storefront and Qingyanglin, which guards the Weiss storefront.

No wonder Ruhr has been holding on to Tang Nuo, Tang Nuo symbolizes international tobacco and alcohol. Qingyang Lin parked the car under the low-rent house and lit a cigarette for himself.

Since Tang Nuo and the others left the low-rent housing, the house has been left unoccupied. Because it is deep in the first street, the demolition time is arranged after the exterior renovation, but the outer perimeter has been cordoned off.

"Tang Sa has lived here for at least ten years, so if there are any clues, they may stay in the low-rent housing. Qingyanglin smoked half of the cigarette, and took out the key from the drawer. After he took Tang Nuo away, he found that the house key was still stuffed in his clothes. He thought it might be useful, but he didn't expect it to be used here. when.

After smoking, Qingyanglin stepped on the dirty iron stairs that Tang Nuo had complained countless times. The residents had left here one after another. The place lost its popularity, and the stairs had an illusion that they were crumbling.

The room was filled with a dusty smell that was not cleaned, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to the nasal mucosa. Qingyang Lin waved it, and there was a book and photos that were half burned by Tang Nuo lying on the kitchen floor. The teenager has only half a face.

Qingyang Lin picked it up and put it aside. He had read this diary when he brought the drunk Tang Nuo back. The content on it was also a reference when forging the diary, which gave Tang Nuo a sense of destiny. Effect.

'Take it back later. Qingyanglin thought so, in the low-rent house there are clothes that Tang Nuo used before, Qingyanglin didn't mean to take them away, but there was a white bag in the corner of the closet, which contained the first When I saw Tang Nuo for the first time, Tang Sa should have cleaned up the shabby clothes he was wearing. After all, Tang Nuo might just throw them in the trash can.

Qingyang Lin was surprised to find the school uniform, which was more real than his investigation. It's a pity that he missed Tang Nuo for so many years. He must have been a cute and handsome boy in the past.Growing up, staying in high school, it was still clean and new, but when the lining was opened, Qingyang Lin frowned, and there were bloodstains, which were so dry that they could not be cleaned. Tang Nuo was not seen by students before, and because of Tang Sa's Because of this, he was bullied by many people...

The dry quilt, the can ashtray at the foot of the bed, and the floor on one side, the wooden table in the center of the room, and the textbook with neat notes. Tang Nuo always laughed at himself that he could no longer read, but he It's not stupid, even if the surname Liang didn't make things difficult for him... Maybe he can return to the time when he was good at both character and learning.

"There is nothing..." Except that Qingyang Lin excavated a bunch of memory items left by Tang Nuo who missed it in those years out of selfishness, "It's not a waste of gain. 'Finding a bag and stuffing some things into it, Qingyang Lin suddenly felt that his behavior was a bit...perverted.

Including the collection of stickers that children only like, some who are reluctant to stick them are still caught in the book, and the stickiness has long been lost.

"If it's an adoption, there should be relevant documents. How could it be..." This house is not clean, there are traces of life, but it is too clean, as if there is only one person living.

——Tang Sa, there is nothing about Tang Sa.

It is impossible for a person with such a clean foundation to exist in the world.

"Nuo Nuo~" Tang Sa appeared in front of Tang Nuo again, still carrying delicious food and drinks, pretending to be passing by.

"So, you don't plan to give me any news when you go out now, do you?" Tang Nuo was a little annoyed, "I'm already very busy, why can't you understand me..." Tang Nuo couldn't speak his mind, and complained almost out of his mouth. He regretted it as soon as he said it, he had never complained to Tang Sa, not to mention the tone just now seemed to dislike Tang Sa like a drag bottle.

Tang Sa lowered his head sadly, and threw the bag in his hand to his feet, "I'm sorry." Tang Nuo hated his appearance the most, not to mention that Tang Sa did have an innocent face, which seemed not too different from him. The age is poor, and the mouth is watery.

"This is not an example." Tang Nuo's tone softened a lot, "What are you doing again?"

"I'm really passing by. I plan to go back to my former home."

"Rochen is with you?"

"Well, I'll be with you." Tang Sa pointed at the door, "He felt that he was inconvenient, so he just waited at the door."

Tang Nuo was a little puzzled. It's been a long time since Tang Sa lived with Luo Chen in the low-rent house. It's even more impossible to go back. "What are you going back for?"

"It's going to be demolished there, so I'll go back and see if there's anything I can take with me."

"Take it away..." Tang Nuo repeated a few words in a daze, and finally laughed in a self-deprecating tone, "What is there to miss in that kind of place?" What should be burned is also burned, and what remains there is only obscurity It's just a memory, like a ball of paper left by an uninvited guest, which may still be hidden in a corner that I have forgotten.

"Anyway, I'll go there first!" Tang Sa happily left the store, like a jumping bird jumping on the land.