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The specimen of the monster catcher that he had been thinking about flew away.

Tan Qing was heartbroken, and looked at Liu Daxian sitting across the table with great resentment until the end of the meal.

Take a look and eat.

Prick again with a fork.

Ugh.

It's so sad.

I don't know if it's because Tan Qing's eyes are too resentful.

Wait until a good dinner is finished.

Liu Daxian patted his stomach, stood up pulling his long brown and black gown, walked to Tan Qing, pulled it and said: "Little brother, I think you have been paying attention to this way for a while, I don't know what's the matter?" Trouble request?"

Rong Sheng was sitting opposite Tan Qing, and immediately frowned upon hearing this: "Liu Daxian, he..."

Tan Qing interrupted Rong Sheng, hugged her chin, thought for a while and said, "Yes."

Liu Daxian's eyes lit up: "This Tao can solve my doubts, sir, let me tell you."

Tan Qing leaned her arms on the table as a pillow, raised her face, "You said that Mr. Rong Jinkang provoked the thousand-year-old fox demon, right?"

Liu Daxian nodded: "That's right. This monster is very difficult to deal with. You have to wait for your fellow Taoists to come and cast spells together, so that you can kill this monster."

Tan Qing's dark eyes rolled: "Well, my problem is also related to the fox demon. But this is my own business. I don't know where Liu Daxian lives? I will take you back and I will talk to you in detail on the way. "

It looks like another business will pay off.

Liu Daxian raised his brows with joy, waved his hands and said repeatedly: "What's wrong with this, it's the right way to send Mr. Tan back. Please, Mr. Tan."

Tan Qing's eyes narrowed with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Hongyue's mental energy has not been good for these years, and she went upstairs to rest after supporting a table of people after eating.

Tan Qing followed Liu Daxian and was about to leave when Rong Sheng grabbed her wrist.

Rong Sheng, who has been tossed about by family affairs recently, is also slowly tired. He pulls Tan Qing aside and puts his ear close to him: "Fuck, he looks like a liar. How can he be a fairy? My mother just believes it." Forget it, Tan Qing, are you crazy?!"

Tan Qing rushed back to City J from City H after a day of filming.

Just after eating, he was so sleepy that he yawned several times in a row, and said tearfully, "Don't worry, I know. Besides, you said before that He Mingyu came to meet him... Now that he can't come, I will It's the same when he comes."

Rong Sheng: "..."

What does it mean that He Mingyu can't come, and it's the same when Tan Qing comes?

Does the husband sing and the wife follow?

Rong Sheng was really skeptical: "Really?"

Tan Qing said sincerely: "That's right, I'm even better than He Mingyu."

Rong Sheng: "...Forget it, you should be sober, don't fall on the road."

It so happened that Hongyue sent a servant to call Rong Sheng upstairs.

Rong Sheng didn't have time to continue to polish Tan Qing, he could only hastily said to be careful, turned around and went back into the room.

Tan Qing stretched her waist, then waved to Liu Daxian who was in the car, and hurried over: "I'm coming, Daxian!"

Dusk had just fallen.

There is a beautiful blood red line on the side of the mountain.

Tan Qing casually found the navigation coordinates of the urban-rural fringe area outside the sixth ring road for Liu Daxian, and sat in the co-pilot obediently, letting the car drive on increasingly deserted roads.

The sky in early spring in J City darkened very quickly, and it was completely dark at 06:30 in the evening.

For some reason, Liu Daxian was driving and his back felt a little chilly, so he started chatting with Tan Qing: "Mr. Tan, I think you are also a star, and you live quite simply, don't you earn a lot?"

Tan Qingzai carefully nibbled on her fingernails for a while: "That's a lot, I like living in the wilderness, it's quiet."

Liu Daxian was silenced for a while, and said metaphysically: "Mr. Tan may not know something, it's not good to be alone in such a remote place at night."

Tan Qing tilted her head: "What's wrong?"

Liu Daxian stopped the car at a red light at an uninhabited intersection, looked around, and became more and more confused: "It's easy to get dirty things...Mr. Tan, your place is too barren, anyway. It's at the foot of the imperial city, why does every car..."

How come there is no car?

Even from the inner ring to the sixth ring, and then to several districts in the suburbs.

It's only past six o'clock in the evening, so it's impossible not to see a car or a person.

Liu Daxian's back was covered in cold sweat, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Tan Qing——

call.

Fortunately, Tan Qing was still sitting in the co-pilot, maintaining the same posture as before.

Liu Daxian took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Mr. Tan...the weather is not very good today, why don't we go back today, tomorrow, come back tomorrow..."

Tan Qing clasped her hands and shook her head: "No way."

This voice is cute and well-behaved.

But listening carefully in such a quiet place, it reveals a strange kind of ignorance of worldly affairs.

Liu Daxian froze for a moment, then quickly comforted himself.

No, no, no, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, if you can't become a master, you must be thinking too much.

It's an illusion!

Yes, it is an illusion!

Liu Daxian couldn't stop laughing, he turned the steering wheel violently and turned the car back.

The way to go is also empty.

The street lights on the long asphalt road are dim, and I don't know where it leads.

at this time.

Tan Qing on the co-pilot stretched out a hand, patted Liu Daxian's shoulder lightly, and said friendlyly: "Aren't you going to find that fox demon? I'm taking you to find him right now... ..."

Liu Daxian: "..."

Even if he repeats to himself many times in his heart that the world is socialist.

He also couldn't resist the panic brought to him by the strange scene in front of him.

Liu Daxian shuddered and turned around trembling all over.

Tan Qing was sitting in the passenger seat just now, and pointed to the other side of the road with a smile: "We'll be there in another 5 minutes! Let's go!"

Outside the car window is a quiet place, only the road can be seen, and everything on both sides of the road is shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to see clearly at all.

After countless failed attempts to start the car with eyes open and closed.

Liu Daxian completely collapsed.

Liu Daxian, who was still carrying a Patek Philippe watch newly bought by swiping Hongyue card in the afternoon, got up from the driver's seat of the Bentley that he had just picked up for a few days, and burst into tears——

"Great Immortal! Great God! Grandfather! Please show mercy and save me! I don't dare anymore! I don't dare to lie anymore!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Are the current human liars so timid...

Tan Qing supported her chin, and said slowly: "I know you have no real skills, so there is only one question. Who told you that the one who hurt Rong Jinkang was a fox demon?"

Liu Daxian knelt on the driver's seat, his voice trembling: "Tan, Mr. Tan—I can't say this! I really can't say this, if I say it, I will die!"

Tan Qing blinked, lowered her head and approached Liu Daxian: "But if you don't say anything, you might be dead right now."

Liu Daxian: "..."

Liu Daxian was so frightened that he rolled off the driver's seat and hugged Tan Qing's thigh tightly: "I say! I say! It's a woman! A very beautiful woman!"

Tan Qing asked, "What's your name?"

Liu Daxian: "It seems... It seems that the surname is Yan... Yes! I remembered! Yan Mu!"

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing thought of the hanging girl in the bar for a moment, and couldn't help rubbing her nose: "She, no, he asked you to come to Rong Jinkang?"

Liu Daxian's face was disheveled, and he was trembling all over: "She said that I should first establish a good relationship with Rong, Mrs. Rong, and then tell Mrs. Rong about all the bad things about He Mingyu. Let the two families break up, and then we can get along with each other again." He Laosan cooperated and asked He Mingyu to step down...Tan, Mr. Tan, I really said it all, can you spare my life?"

Tan Qing: "..."

A small flood snake, not good at cultivation.

What kind of mind is it.

Tan Qing crossed her legs, looked at Liu Daxian questioningly for a while, and suddenly said, "How much did Yan Mu give you?"

Liu Daxian: "..."

Tan Qing: "And how much money did Hongyue give you?!"

Liu Daxian: "..."

After half an hour.

Tan Qing came out of the last bank stealthily with a big black backpack on her back.

Behind him is Liu Daxian, who is loveless in life.

The two walked to the side of the road.

The strong man Liu Daxian burst into tears: "Mr. Tan, I really don't have any more. I only have so much in my bank card. I'm afraid that the frozen account will be found in cash and kept at home. You have already taken it all away..."

Tan Qing pulled the rear hood of Liu Daxian's Bentley.

I squeezed the last big black bag hard, and squeezed it into a place among the many black backpacks.

Then he climbed into the car, hooked his finger at Liu Daxian: "Go to the First Hospital."

Liu Daxian sent Tan Qing to the First Hospital with a desolate expression.

Tan Qing got out of the car, and checked under the streetlights the agreement for the transfer of the car ownership and house book that Liu Daxian had just signed and mortgaged, and boldly took out a steel coin from his trouser pocket: "Here, take it to the bus, Go home quickly! Don't lie to others in the future!"

Liu Daxian: "..."

Liu Daxian, who returned to the pre-liberation overnight, tremblingly took the gleaming steel penny, and left silently.

Tan Qing put on her sunglasses and hat, and carried four large bags in each hand.

After picking it up, he stretched his neck and looked at it.

Not finished yet.

Forget it, wait and do it again.

Tan Qing carried eight backpacks majesticly and powerfully, and walked to the treatment desk of the inpatient department: "Miss, may I ask which ward He Mingyu lives in?"

There were not many people in the inpatient department after nine o'clock in the evening, except for a few people who accompanied the bed, only the staff on duty remained.

The little nurse was about to say that it was inconvenient to inform without raising her head, but she paused, looked up subconsciously, covered her mouth and said, "Wow, are you Tan Qing?!!"

Tan Qing, who was tightly covered: "..."

Tan Qing, who was carrying a huge sum of money, was afraid of attracting others, so she quickly pulled down her glasses, then fumbled in her pocket, and put it on the nurse's station counter: "Send you money! Don't tell others that I'm here, okay?"

During the shift, the little nurse who was suddenly photographed in front of ten thousand: "..."

The little nurse hurriedly shook her head, and stuffed another 1 yuan back to Tan Qing: "We can't collect money from patients outside of work, nor from family members. Qingqing, are you here to see Mr. He? Why do you take such money?" Lots of things."

Tan Qing nodded obediently, and carried eight more backpacks in a super serious manner: "I'll bring him household items, do you know which room he lives in?"

His figure was already slender, and he looked weak. At this time, he was carrying eight large bags, like a construction worker who was just about to start work.

The little nurse couldn't bear it, and while leading Tan Qing upstairs, she said, "Why don't I carry it for you, it looks so heavy."

"No, no, no! Thank you!"

Tan Qing hastened to protect his precious property, which he had obtained by cheating, and shook his head like a rattle, "I can do it myself."

Although the little nurse has been chasing stars for a long time, this is the first time she has seen the real person Tan Qing, and she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Take Tan Qing to the door of the ward all the way.

The little nurse pointed to the room number, then lowered her voice with some hesitation: "Qingqing, are you and Boss He really together?"

Tan Qing squatted on the door of the ward and glanced twice, then turned around after hearing the words: "I don't know if we count as together..."

The little nurse was stunned: "Together is to be together, not to be together is not to be, how could you not know?"

Tan Qing seemed to be very troubled and touched her nose: "I see that the protagonists in TV dramas are very formal when they are together. They have to confess their love first... Then they have to choose a super romantic scene, then kiss, and then wear a ring... ..."

The little nurse was speechless for a moment: "Qingqing, have you never been in love?"

Tan Qing nodded sincerely and affirmatively.

The little nurse covered her mouth and smiled: "Dating in reality must be different from TV dramas. TV dramas are all performed for the audience. How can it be the same?"

Tan Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with great bewilderment: "If you don't have these, how can you be together?"

The little nurse thought for a while: "Well... a lot, for example, it depends on whether this person treats you well, whether he cares about you, whether he is afraid that you will be hungry, that you will be hot, or that you will feel uncomfortable. See if he is It’s not about respecting you, caring for you, or being helpless and reluctant to scold you all the time, it’s too much anyway!”

Tan Qing: "That's it...then he should have it."

Tan Qing pondered for a while, then looked at the little nurse uneasy: "Then can I ask you another question?"

The little nurse said heartily: "Of course!"

Tan Qing rubbed her hands carefully: "Do you think He Mingyu will live a long life in the future?"

Little nurse: "..."

So far, no medical staff can answer such unfathomable questions.

Even if she is her idol, the little nurse can't violate medical science, so she can only officially say to her idol: "Qingqing, you care about him so much, you will definitely grow old with Mr. He forever."

Tan Qing: "..."

He won't grow old at all...

Also not bald.

Ugh.

I don't know if getting some supplements or the like can make He Mingyu live a few hundred years longer.

Tan Qing was carrying eight backpacks, said goodbye to the little nurse with some worry, pushed open the door of the ward, and took a peek.

Then I saw Tan Jiji riding on the cart.

Tan Jiji’s new car looks very domineering, even the white tiger whiskers are made, the four wheels are wide and thick, and there is no noise when driving.

It can be said to be very advanced.

Tan Qing and Tan Jiji looked at each other through the door of the ward.

The little cub tilted his head and jumped up dancing: "Baba? Baba! Hug!"

Tan Qing just stepped into the door, still carrying a heavy backpack in her hand, so she had to coax Xiao Zai Zai first: "Wait, wait until Daddy puts down the things!"

Tan Jiji stared at Tan Qing without blinking his eyes, and the tiger-headed car twisted and turned, and drove towards Tan Qing from the thick carpet.

And at this moment, a burst of extremely light footsteps came from outside the ward that could not be captured by human hearing.

Then it stopped in front of the door of this ward.

Before Tan Qing could put down the bag in her hand, she was afraid of bumping into someone else.

A moment of hesitation.

He stretched out his hand and opened the bathroom door that came with the ward, hiding himself and his bag inside.

next second.

The door of the ward opened, and a woman in a light green silk floral cheongsam opened the door and walked in.

Her face is clear and beautiful, and she is very beautiful.

Although she is obviously no longer young, she is still graceful and gentle.

The woman bent down, hugged Tan Jiji who was in the tiger head car, and kissed him twice: "Little grandson, go give daddy a hug, grandma will take you home to sleep."

Tan Jiji's gaze was still fixed on the bathroom door, his chubby body struggled a bit: "Baba!"

Liao Xian patted the boy's head: "Little dad is working, when he comes back, grandma will take you to the airport to pick him up, okay?"

Tan Jiji pursed his lips, shrank aggrievedly on Liao Xian's shoulder, and stopped talking.

Liao Xian walked to He Mingyu's hospital bed with Tan Jiji in her arms, seemingly helpless: "Son, haven't you contacted Tan Qing yet?"

A moment of silence.

He Mingyu hummed.

Liao Xian sat down beside He Mingyu's bed: "Since you have done so much for him, why can't you take the initiative? Confess your confession, tell him to ask him to come back to see you on leave, okay?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu held back for a while, then said coldly: "No need, he's just starting work, busy. Let's talk about it when he comes back."

Liao Xian: "..."

Liao Xian was defeated: "Okay, then just bear with it, how can he see what he does behind his back if he doesn't tell it? If he is chased away by others one day, don't come back and cry with mom!"

He Mingyu's head was still wrapped in gauze, matching his expressionless handsome face: "It's very late, and the driver at home is waiting for you downstairs. Mom, good night."

Liao Xian: "..."

Liao Xian hugged Tan Jiji angrily, and walked away on the eight-centimeter Heantian high footsteps.

There was an instant silence in the ward.

Tan Qing hugged her row of backpacks secretly and hid in the bathroom, thinking about it, and then checking the time, finally half an hour passed.

Is it time to sleep?

Tan Qing stepped out of the bathroom with one foot, stuck it against the wall and took a peek at the person on the hospital bed: "He Mingyu?"

no respond.

It seems to be asleep.

Tan Qing happily retracted her feet, lifted up the eight backpacks again, tiptoed to the side of the hospital bed under the faint light, and then unzipped the backpacks one by one.

A stack of Grandpa Mao.

Two stacks of Grandpa Mao.

……

……

One hundred stacks of Grandpa Mao.

Hey.

I can't put it down anymore.

Tan Qing looked at the remaining five full bags with some distress, and was about to move a table somewhere.

But just got up.

He was held by the wrist by the patient on the bed.

Under the bright moonlight.

He Mingyu's deep eyes in the past were astonishingly bright: "Aren't you going to throw money at me? Why are you running away again?"