Chapter 55：

Zhang Wang nodded: "Sir can rest assured, we have been staring at the villa over there, Boss Li and his men ran away. However, their injuries were not minor, and the **** smell could easily attract zombies, and they may not be alive now. "

Qi Chunxuan's attention fell on that "five-year-old child", and he secretly felt that the child was pathetic. But she was speechless by a woman, not to mention that the child's father was still the murderer who tried to kill the young master. She just erased that sympathy in her heart. I only hope that those who are Boss Li took the child with them when they fled.

Tang Miao was able to hear the sound in the living room very clearly in the kitchen, and sighed silently. He did not regret the killing of Liao Chusheng. Shaking his head and no longer listening, he took out all the vegetables in the refrigerator and planned to make a rich lunch. Tang Sihuang is a fiercely popular person. He estimates that after eating, they may be transferred to the villa in the West District.

After simmering for an hour, bring the meal to the table. Di San Xian made of potatoes, eggplants and green peppers, pork ribs stewed with melon, pork with pork and white pork, so everyone's appetite is boosted.

"Daddy, leave after dinner, right?" Tang Miao asked. He always felt that the nose could smell blood, and it would be better if he could leave earlier.

Tang Sihuang paused and said, "Let's start tomorrow morning."

"The sun is very big today, isn't it good to leave in the afternoon?" Tang Miao was a little surprised.

"Take a rest for a long time." Tang Sihuang no longer spoke, apparently did not want to talk.

Tang Miao had to say nothing more.

After a short while, it was evening. After dinner, Tang Miao returned to her room, feeling that the room was a bit scary, and her head frowned as Liao Chu faced before she died.

司 Tang Sihuang watched Tang Miao go upstairs with unpredictable eyes.

"Tang Qi, Tang Jiu, come to the study and have a task for you ..."

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Tang Miao opened the music player in her phone, put on headphones, listened to the soft piano music, and gradually fell asleep. I didn't sleep for a long time, and suddenly woke up. With the touch of my hand, sweat was all over my forehead.

"Have a nightmare?"

Suddenly, the voice of Tang Sihuang came from the ear, and Tang Miao was surprised. Then he found that Tang Sihuang was lying on his bed, and he was holding one arm of Tang Sihuang, and his pillow fell on the carpet alone .

"Daddy."

司 Tang Sihuang didn't say a word, turned over to face him, his long forefinger opened the hair on his forehead. Tang Miao felt itchy as her hair passed across her skin.

"If time goes back, I would still choose to kill that man."

"Oh? Why?" Tang Sihuang asked lightly, but his heart was surprised that his determination was so firm. His little son has really changed a lot. If it was before, let alone kill, he was afraid to let him kill a chicken.

Because the man was a sinister man, he was worried that he would not kill the man, and that man would still stare at the Tang family because of the car and food. Even if that man gets rid of Boss Li's control, maybe he will follow another Boss Zhang or Boss Wang. He was worried that one day the man would put a cold arrow in the dark and hurt Tang Sihuang. This is Tang Miao's reason, but he cannot tell Tang Sihuang. In this life, as long as he is there, he will not let Tang Sihuang die.

"That man is damn, you didn't do anything wrong. But, you care about that man's son." Tang Sihuang's tone was very certain.

Tang Miao did not deny it, his voice was a bit lighter: "He is innocent, I hope he will be saved by others."

司 Tang Sihuang turned his lips up. His little son sympathized with the child, but did not plan to save the child himself. interesting.

"If the little boy knew his father was going to kill you, I don't know if he would sympathize with you."

Tang Miao did not speak.