Tangtang's tone was slow and soft, every sentence, but the doctor heard thunder in his ears!

He fell on the ground, spilling all the bottles and cans, and said incoherently: "You! You...how did you know?!..."

"Okay, don't scare him." Mu Zening frowned slightly, "Wait time."

Tangtang curled his lips: "I'm not afraid that he will be stupid, it will cost the whole family's life for nothing."

The doctor on the ground shook harder.

Mu Zening sighed lightly and didn't expect it anymore, picked up the medicine bottle by himself and shook it, skillfully inhaled the syringe, then let Tangtang unbuckle his clothes, exposed her shoulders, and injected the medicine into her upper arm.

Afterwards, they took away many medical equipment and drugs from the clinic and left three stacks of banknotes. The doctor never called the police.

Mu Zening took Tangtang on a bus bound for the suburbs.

The bus swayed, perhaps because the line was remote and there were few passengers.

Mu Zening and Tangtang sat in the last row. After he got in the car, he closed his eyes and took a rest, while Tangtang chattered with interest.

"You know, she is pregnant with two, both of them are boys. What a pity, I don't like boys."

"I don't like brothers and sisters either. It's best to have only one girl. Everyone spoils me. Everything in the family belongs to me. Whoever grabs it from me should die.

"Do you like boys or girls? If you like boys, I can't try... but boys can't wear skirts, I like to wear skirts."

"And a boy will grow a beard when he grows up... Forget it, it's better to be a girl! What do you think?"

Tangtang said it alone for a long time, but Mu Zening did not respond. She reached out and pushed him: "Hey, I want to ask you something."

Mu Zening closed his eyes, as if sleeping in a fake sleep.

Tangtang's complexion darkened, her black eyes constricted, and a cold hostility was oozing out.

"You weren't like this before." She looked at Mu Zening with a deep voice, suppressing an unknown emotion.

Mu Zening still ignored it.

Tangtang was furious: "Before you told me everything, now you don't even care about me! Talk to me! Do you want me again?!!!"

The sharp shout pierced the calm in the car, and the passengers sitting in front turned their heads to look over.

Mu Zening finally opened his eyes.

When the passengers saw nothing wrong, they just turned their heads back one after another just as children were making a temper.

The bus swayed and continued to move forward.

Mu Zening looked at Tangtang and said calmly: "I came to see you from Qingjiang. I have to avoid the police system. I can't take planes or trains. I can only drive by myself. I drove 15 hours. The man from Jingling City is looking for you. I haven't slept for two days. I just want to rest for a while."

Tangtang looked at him fixedly, with surprise and doubt on his small face.

"Did you drive fifteen hours?"

"Ok."

"Are you looking for me everywhere?"

"Ok."

Tangtang stared at him for a long time, his face turned from cloudy to clear, and smiled: "Then you rest!"

After that, he hugged his arm affectionately, and his voice was crisp: "We will get off the car after we rest!"

What is this called? When the car arrives, how can it keep resting...

...

They got off at an unmanned station and walked along the path, with wheat fields out of sight on either side.

When the wind blew, the air sucked into his lungs was cold and dry, and Mu Zening coughed a few times.

Tangtang looked at his thin and straight back, after thinking for a moment, she chased up——

"Let me try again," she said. "Don't you always say I'm smart? I'm sure this time."

Mu Zening stopped slightly and continued to move forward.

She squatted her mouth, stretched out her hand to grab his cuff, infinitely wronged: "Don't you want me..."