"Grandpa."

Nangong Yin has long been aware of Nangong Qiang's existence.

"Alas, alas, yin'er, Xiao Yin! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."

Nangong Qiang trembled close to Nangong Yin and didn't hug Nangong Yin. He looked up and down. He had only seen Nangong Yin from a distance before.

Observing Nangong sound closely, I couldn't help feeling sad again.

The child looked so much like her mother. As soon as he saw nangongyin, he remembered his mistakes.

At first, when Nangong Yin was young, he wanted to kill Nangong Yin and finally forced Nangong Feng to death.

"Why are you sorry for me?"

Nangong Yin looks at Nangong Qiang with vigilance. She wants to see things about her mother from Nangong Qiang

"I... i... for so many years, I haven't fulfilled my responsibility of being a grandfather."

Nangong Qiang was stunned and then said an ambiguous reason.

He almost blurted out and told the truth of what happened that year, but finally he held back. He was not sure whether Nangong Yin could forgive him.

After all, he made too many mistakes.

In fact, nangongyuan is just following his old path.

Nangong Yin didn't believe much in his answer. She keenly felt that the truth was not simple. He turned to Tang Tianlin for help.

She hopes Tang Tianlin can answer her doubts.

Tang Tianlin really can.

Nangong Qiang once told Tang Tianlin what had happened.

However, Tang Tianlin also knows that with Nangong Yin's character, if he knows the truth, he will not forgive Nangong Qiang.

After all, Nangong Qiang killed her mother indirectly!

Even grandpa doesn't want such a grandpa.

Tang Tianlin sighed secretly. He didn't talk much. He just smiled and said, "your grandchildren are reunited. Everyone should be happy. Don't be so sad."

He made a ha ha. Obviously, he didn't intend to tell Nangong Yin the truth. He didn't mean to help Nangong Qiang cover up. He didn't say it just because Nangong Qiang told him about it and he was obliged to keep it a secret for Nangong Qiang.

If he found out the truth himself, he would definitely tell nangongyin and give the choice to nangongyin.

Nangong Qiang glanced at Tang Tianlin gratefully, wiped away the tears on his face and looked at Nangong Yin with satisfaction: "brother Tang is right. I should be happy and happy today. I finally wanted to see my granddaughter frankly. Over the years, I think you have to cry."

Nangong Yin's expression eased a little, but he still didn't fully accept Nangong Qiang. "If you really want me, why don't you come to me earlier and tell me about my mother? I've been in Yanjing, and you're also in Yanjing. With your power, it's not difficult to find me?"

"This... Is my fault, but I also have to suffer."

"Hardship? What hardship?"

Nangong Yin has an attitude of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

Although she was tamed by Tang Tianlin, her character still hasn't changed. It's impossible to let Nangong Qiang go easily.

"Old man, what you said has something to do with your two sons? What's the matter with you? Why are you still under house arrest by Nangong yuan?"

Tang Tianlin asked. On the one hand, he wanted to ease Nangong Yin's mood. On the other hand, he also wanted to find out what happened to Nangong family.

Nangong Qiang looked back at Nangong yuan, who was hiding in the corner and was half dead in pain. He frowned, "brother Tang, what's the matter with him?"

"This boy is not good. He was beaten by me. I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Tang Tianlin said with a bad smile.

"Beat it?"

Nangong Qiang is stunned. He naturally knows his son very well. Although Nangong yuan is a waste dandy, he has some means. He can't imagine the situation in front of him.

Tang Tianlin got up and went to Nangong yuan: "do you want me to show you how to beat this boy?"

"Wow!"

Hearing Tang Tianlin's words, Nangong yuan cried, "Dad, Dad, the child is wrong. You must save the child's life."

He cried and climbed to Nangong Qiang's feet.

Nangong Qiang looked confused. How did Nangong yuan become like this?

What means did Tang Tianlin use?

He can't figure it out.

"You... You go away and don't call me dad."

Nangong Qiang looked at Nangong yuan in disgust. Although he was his own son, he really felt sick when he saw that face.

"Dad, the child is wrong, but think about it. Nangongdun wants to poison you. You spared him. I never wanted to kill you. Please help me. My hand hurts... Ah..."

Nangong yuan forgot everything. When he said it, his five fingers suddenly woke up, and his heart was in pain, which was going to tear his body.

Nangong Qiang noticed the toothpick on Nangong yuan's finger and a pair of rich childe's hands. At the moment, they were shaking in the blood, and there was no one at all.

Is Tang Tianlin responsible for such cruel torture?

Nangong Qiang frowned and felt some pain. After all, he was still his own son, but he didn't believe what Nangong Yuan said and never wanted to kill him. "You don't want me to die. You just worry that after I die, the core team of the biological group will leave Nangong's house? Your eldest brother wants to kill me because he knows that if I don't die, he won't get anything. He can only let go. You don't want me to die, but because you are too greedy. You want to eat all by yourself."

"Dad, what are you saying? I don't want you to die because you are my father and I am your son. What can I eat all of it? How can I have such a big appetite?"

Nangong yuan cried bitterly.

Tang Tianlin stepped on his face, "if you lie to me with your eyes open again, I'll burst your head."

"Ah... I... i... I dare not..."

Nangong yuan's face became bitter gourd.

Nangong Qiang's eyes beat. From Tang Tianlin's domineering step, he saw something.

"Tang... Is brother Tang a martial artist?"

He looked back at Tang Tianlin.

Tang Tianlin said, "did you see it?"

"Hiss, it's old and clumsy. I thought brother Tang was only good at medicine. I didn't expect to be a martial artist!"

"Dad, I'm afraid Tang Shao is not a martial artist, but a cultivator."

Nangong Yuan said with a sad face that his intestines were blue with regret.

Xiuzhen!

Nangong Qiang looks at Tang Tianlin in surprise. Memories roll in his mind. The picture of meeting Tang Tianlin is replayed in his mind again and again.

The legendary cultivator should be like Tang Tianlin.

"Cultivator?"

Nangong Yin also turns her attention to Tang Tianlin. She doesn't believe that there are people who practice truth. She knows that Tang Tianlin is very powerful, but the extreme of martial arts can also be as powerful as Tang Tianlin, but that doesn't mean cultivating truth.