When Wang Tan received the call, he was at Lin Cong's home.
Lin Ling has been receiving psychotherapy for three days, and still hasn't improved at all.
Through the glass window, he could see Lin Ling sitting in front of a white board, writing and drawing on the day class with a black signing pen.
She wrote all the contents of the painting is nothing more than two, one is the racing car, the other is Wang Tan.
This is the most important thing and person in her life, as well as her obsession.
Lin Cong sighed deeply: "since you said no to her, she has no longer pestered me to come to see you. I thought she had put it down. I didn't expect that she was just hiding in her heart. The situation has become more serious than before. The psychiatrist said that the hypnosis she was given was taking advantage of her two weaknesses
Wang Tan put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyes were deep.
It seems that the power of the power people is really powerful. The hypnotic spell they exert is not something that ordinary people can solve. Only Tong Xiaonan can try it.
Just thinking, the mobile phone rings.
He took a look at Guli's Caller ID, then, just after feeding, his face suddenly sank down: "is it? I see. I'll be home in a minute
Seeing his face change, Lin Cong worried, "what's the matter?"
Wang Tan shook his head: "it's OK, Mr. Lin, I'm going home first. You don't have to worry about Lin Ling's business. I will be responsible for it because of me. At that time, I will bring Xiaonan to cure her. "
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Back home, Wang Tan got out of the car and rushed into the villa.
"Where's Xiaonan?"
Guli came out with a spade and worried all over her face: "Xiaonan has already gone upstairs. It is estimated that she is resting in her bedroom now. I think her face is very ugly. Go and have a look."
Wang Tan immediately went upstairs and opened the bedroom door. Tong Xiaonan was sitting on the bed, wiping tears on his cheek with his fingers.
Seeing her cry, Wang Tan's heart suddenly became a ball.
He was treated as a treasure in the end! All of a sudden, he had the heart to kill.
He did go to bed, holding Tong Xiaonan into his arms and comforting him: "what's wrong, wife, who bullied you? Tell me, I'll take it out for you. "
Tong Xiaonan was surprised to see Wang Tan: "don't you say you will come back late tonight?"
"Well, the temporary business has been cancelled and I'll be back."
Tong Xiaonan did not doubt that he had him. He just leaned in Wang Tan's arms and felt his warm embrace and familiar breath. When his nose was sour, his grievance became more obvious.
"Wife, don't hide it from me. Tell me what happened, OK? I'm your husband. Do you want me to hide something from you? "
Tong Xiaonan quickly shakes his head, in the heart also some hesitation.
Of course, she didn't want to hide it from Wang Tan, but she wanted to settle the matter by her own efforts. She didn't want to trouble Wang Tan until she had to.
But at the thought of Mrs. Meng's firm refusal, I was afraid that she would only shut her door again.
After a long time, she gently sniffed and told Wang Tan about the hotel and her experience today.
After saying that, she carefully raised her head to look at Wang Tan, aggrieved way: "husband, am I very stupid, such a little thing can't be handled well?"
"Fool."
Wang Tan tried to hide the storm on his face, showed a gentle smile to Tong Xiaonan, leaned over to kiss the tears on her face and touched her hair.
"It's not that you're stupid, it's them who deliberately target you. As long as someone wants to target you, it doesn't matter what you do, unless... "
When Tong Xiaonan heard this, he knew he had a way. He quickly asked, "unless what?"
Wang Tan Mou color a deep, a trace of cold on his face: "unless, you use greater power to suppress him, or, violence threatens him. These people bully the soft and fear the hard. You have to be harder than them. "
"Ah?"
Tong Xiaonan blinked, where did she get more power to suppress them?
Now she has the capital of violence But, in this way, isn't she a bad person?
Seeing her expression, Wang Tan knows that she must not be able to
this is not her fault. In the face of Zhang Qiang's threat, he can't confront him head-on. He can only punish him by stealing his family's property and frighten him. But up to now, Zhang Qiang is still sitting in his seat.
It's not easy to pull him out of that seat?
Not to mention the soft hearted Tong Xiaonan.
"Dear wife, I'll do it for me, and you will prepare your hotel. I promise that you will be able to open successfully the day after tomorrow."
Of course, Tong Xiaonan believes in Wang Tan. As long as he is willing to make a move, there will be absolutely no uncertain things.
However, this time, she once again relies on Wang Tan. When can she handle her own affairs by her own strength, instead of always bothering Wang Tan?She must be stronger!
When this strong willpower was produced in her mind, her palm, gradually dense out of a group of snow white breath, with a bit of ice and snow flavor.
However, at this time, Tong Xiaonan only cares about lying in Wang Tan's arms and playing coquetry. He doesn't see it or feel it.
That night, Wang Tan came to the home of Mengren.
Now he is very familiar with this kind of random access to other people's homes, whether it is to unlock the lock or open the safe, he is a familiar appearance.
Fortunately, they didn't dare to tell anyone about the loss of the family of Zhang Qiang and Jia Buren, so the important things of their subordinates were still hidden in their safe.
Wang Tan used the light of a flashlight to shoot all kinds of evidence with his mobile phone.
After sorting out the materials, he went into the bedroom and looked at Mrs. Meng, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and raised her hand without expression.
In the light of the moon, his fingers flashed a bit of cold blade light.
With one effort, the blades could penetrate Mrs. Mont's throat, and he would be perfectly free from sin and never be found.
But, let this kind of person die in his hand, to her is a kind of relief.
If he dares to make his wife cry and sad, he can only live and suffer endlessly.
Wang Tan's mouth aroused a bloodthirsty and cruel smile, a finger turned, countless photos like snowflakes have fallen on her so large and valuable bed.
Then, he went to the window, opened the window, looked at the twelve story building, and jumped down without hesitation.
A cold wind poured in from the window and blew the photos scattered on the bed. Two of them were pasted on Mrs. Meng's face. She opened her eyes and sat up to see her bedroom window wide open. The curtain was playing with the wind.
What's going on?
She closed the window before going to bed last night?