MTL - The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss-Chapter 13 Make Pokémon apologize?

   Chapter 13 Make Pokémon Apologize?

   Tang Micheng, who arrived at the door, happened to meet the stranger.

  It should be a boy about his age.

   is not the same as his 'strong'.

   Wearing a maverick clothes, slender and thin, with a white face, she looks beautiful like a little girl.

   This little white face is the type that Tang Micheng hates the most.

elder brother?

  What happened to this little cub?

  What's the matter, just calling me brother? ?

   The two brothers and four cousins ​​in the family can't satisfy her anymore, right?

   Where did you recognize the wild brother? ?

   seems to be aware of his gaze, and Rong Qing, who was about to leave, raised his eyes and met his gaze with a gentle smile, "See you today."

-

  Little Nanny Jin, who received a large sum of money, hummed an out-of-tune ditty, took off her shoes, and ran into the house.

   was stopped by the black-faced Tang Micheng.

   "Tang Jin!"

   Xiao Nian tilted her little head now, and Nian Meng Nian Meng said, "What are you doing?"

   "Who was that just now? You went out with strangers?"

   "That's Jinjin's big client. I know my grandfather, and my grandfather agreed, so it's not a stranger."

   still whispered on the side.

   "How can a gold owner who is two million at a time be a stranger? It's not the same as some disobedient people!"

  Tang Micheng was still following Tang Qian and frowned.

   "Do you know that there are a lot of kidnappings and trafficking of children now? You are so cute, what if you are taken away by others?"

  Little milk paused today, tilted her little head, her big cat eyes sparkling, and looked at Tang Micheng's face.

   "What, what? I'm just stating the facts, not that I think you look cute."

   Tang Micheng coughed uncomfortably.

  The milk dumpling hummed and took his hand with a smile, "Brother, the washbasin is too high, I can't reach it today, brother hug me."

  Tang Micheng's rebellious heart softened.

   "You still know you have to come back to wash and sleep..."

   "Today I want warm water! Brother, drink more sweet milk today, so I can go to bed earlier, don't be afraid, today is very reliable and solve all problems! Also, I like to hear facts!"

   "Who's afraid?! Quietly shut up!"

  ***

at the same time.

  The middle-aged man has returned to the duplex building he bought with his savings over the years.

   "It's really bad luck. It's so far away from Sanqing Mountain, and I can meet people from Sanqing Taoist Temple. I thought it was a good opportunity to get money. It seems that I shouldn't have thought about this order at that time."

   The dark night was extremely quiet.

  The middle-aged man is not afraid of revenge at all.

   That little thing, even if you can see something, you can't make those mysterious things for the police to arrest him, as for those ghosts.

   He has been doing it for twenty years, and he has never seen the so-called retribution.

  Those ghosts are afraid that he won't be able to come in time, so they will repay him?

   He sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. He picked up a can of beer and took two sips in his mouth—not even noticing a figure standing in the dark kitchen, staring at his back quietly through the glass sliding door.

  In the darkness around, more and more figures appeared.

   They reached out to touch them, but they didn't find any barriers, and they all cracked the corners of their lips and laughed.

   The phone rang, the middle-aged man glanced at the caller ID, frowned and simply hung up, sending a message to the other side.

   'Although you didn't turn the arrow back, but now you have offended someone powerful, I can't control you anymore, you go find someone else. ’

   It's just that after the news was sent, the other side kept calling him.

   He finally picked up, "I didn't tell you, you go find someone else..."

   There was a rustling sound on the other end of the phone: "Hey hoo hoo — found you."

  The lights of the small building went out in an instant.

   Before he could stand up, something grabbed his arm and calf forcefully, with no restraint at all, causing him to scream in pain in an instant.

   He looked at it in a panic, then met a pair of empty eyes and smiled strangely.

  The person was speechless in the extreme astonishment, and for a while, the surroundings were extremely quiet.

  The faint voices followed one after another—

   "It hurts, it hurts..."

   "It's so sad, you too... try it?"

   "Ahhhh!!"

  ***

   The next day, a police report did not attract much attention.

  #The man fell from the upstairs in the middle of the night, his bones were broken and twisted, and homicide has been ruled out. After investigation, this person is related to multiple accidents, and the specific situation is still under further investigation. #-

   When Tang Jin rubbed his eyes and came downstairs, he heard the noise in the living room.

   A tall, thin, slightly pale figure leaned against the living room door.

   Hearing the voice, the young man raised his head.

   At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he has short black hair. Although he has a good-looking face, he has a thin nose and a short brow.

   Being scrutinized by Tang Jin, the face of the other party did not change. He looked into the room and eased his emotions a little.

   "Grandpa, Mom, my sister is awake."

  Tang Jin blinked and blinked his eyes, always feeling that the tone was not good.

   Oh, it seems that he is another brother who can't be honest and obedient.

-

  Tang Jin was sitting next to the old man, and Tang Micheng was sitting on the small sofa. His face was full of irritability and he was quite impatient.

   There was also a somewhat prosperous lady sitting beside her, going back and forth to see the wounds on Tang Micheng's body, muttering dissatisfaction.

   After listening to his grandfather's introduction, Tang Jin realized that this was Tang Micheng's mother Wei Meng, and the teenager sitting next to Wei Yihan was Tang Micheng's brother and her cousin, Tang Yan.

  Little Nanny yawned softly today, leaning against Grandpa, her big cat eyes staring blankly at the clock over there.

   When the pointer reaches ten, she will go to the hospital to see her father.

   So the little girl stared at the clock and became more sleepy. She was almost half-awake when she was woken up by a sharp sound, "How could it be possible that she fell for no reason and fell like this?"

"It's said that it happened after falling off the skateboard and rolling two laps. Are you bothered?" Tang Micheng finally couldn't help pulling his hand away. Before Tang Jin came, he had said patiently several times. .

   "Tang Micheng."

  Tang Yan frowned slightly and looked over with disapproval in his eyes.

   "嘁."

   The little fat man was rebellious, and he didn't seem to deal very much with his own brother.

"Also, did the two of you smash the birthday gift that Hanhan gave to grandpa? Why did I hear that you and your grandfather were smashed because of this thing? How did your mother teach you? How can you say such nonsense and shirk responsibility?"

   Wei Meng's words sounded like he was holding fire, and then he looked at Tang Jin, who had half-closed his eyes and was drowsy again, and deliberately raised the volume.

"And you, Jin Jin, although it's the first time my aunt sees you, a five-year-old child should know what's right and wrong, and can't be mischievous and be a bear child, so let's do it, Dad, let's not be partial to anyone, let Tang Jin Apologize to Hanhan and admit your mistake, and we will just pass this matter."

   Tang Jin·Nihuhu: I mainly like to hear facts.

   —

   Four thousand today

   Children remember to vote and leave a message

   I'm a little tired, go to bed first, we will be together at around 4,000 at noon tomorrow

   Refills for the babies, good night and first

   (end of this chapter)