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Chapter 2393 The Thrilling Thing

The day after Tang Kexin was about to find Tang Ruoxue, Tang Sanguo was sent back to the fifth floor of the hospital to imprison.

The hospital's reason is very simple, that is, during the test every two days, it was found that Tang Sanguo's condition improved.

It will not die within at least ten days and a half months.

His health index is no longer suitable for treatment in Taiping Xiaolou.

Because the Taiping Building is full of corpses, or people who are about to die within 24 hours.

The situation in the Three Kingdoms of Tang is getting better now and may survive, so it is naturally not suitable to be left in the Taiping Building.

In addition to security considerations, human rights must also be taken into account.

Therefore, Tang Sanguo must be sent back to the original quarantine courtyard to be detained and cared for.

Tang Ruoxue and the others repeatedly prayed to let Tang Sanguo stay for a few more days.

This will allow family members, relatives and friends to get along well, and will also allow Tang Sanguo to receive further treatment.

Once you are detained and returned to the courtyard for isolation, you are afraid that the condition of Tang Sanguo will worsen again.

However, the hospital completely ignored Tang Ruoxue's request and re-detained Tang Sanguo with rules and regulations.

After Tang Ruoxue was begging, the hospital allowed Tang Ruoxue to give Tang Sanguo a pot of Chinese medicine every two days.

Even so, Tang Ruoxue still has to sign a disclaimer agreement.

Once Tang Sanguo suffers from taking medicine or something happens, Tang Ruoxue, the daughter, is fully responsible and is not allowed to make trouble in the hospital.

"Ruoxue, go back, don't worry about me, I will get better slowly."

When they were separated, Tang Sanguo waved to Tang Ruoxue:

"You don't always apply to see me, as my disease is easily contagious."

"If it is passed to you and you will pass it to Wangfan again, that would be bad."

"You don't even have to have someone come here every two days, just leave the prescription to the hospital and let them decoct me."

Tang Sanguo squeezed out a smile: "The little nurse who served me still has the foundation for boiling medicine."

There is a young nurse in every imprisoned yard who serves food, drink, defecation and urination. The environment is much better than that of Taiping Xiaolou.

"father!"

Seeing that Tang Sanguo was about to separate from him again, Tang Ruoxue felt very sad.

She was always worried that no one would stare at Tang Sanguo, that he would not take medicine well, and that he would not cherish his body.

"Dad, you must take medicine on time and make yourself well."

"When Ye Fan studies the root-cutting medicine, you will be completely fine by then."

"In this love, you must obey the doctor's advice and not behave."

She added: "When your physical illness is cured, I will bring Wangfan to see your grandfather."

Tang Ruoxue had already made a decision to persuade Ye Fan to save his father at any cost.

Even if she is allowed to kneel down.

She really couldn't watch her father be tortured by the disease and took his life away.

"Okay, Dad promised you that I will no longer give up on myself, I will try my best to live."

Tang Sanguo exhaled a long breath: "You have worked so hard to save me. If I don't cherish myself, it's too bad."

"Go back, go back and do your business, don't worry about me anymore."

"Also, you should be more considerate of Ye Fan and don't always confront him."

Tang Sanguo sighed: "You can't be a husband and wife anymore, don't be able to be friends."

Tang Ruoxue nodded: "I understand, understand, I will get along well with him."

Tang Sanguo looked at Aunt Qing and the others again: "You must take good care of Ruoxue!"

Aunt Qing and Feng Chu responded respectfully: "Don't worry, old man, we must take good care of Miss Tang."

Tang Sanguo nodded with satisfaction, then looked at him not far away, turned to the layers of levels and disappeared...

Fifteen minutes later, Tang Sanguo was imprisoned back to the courtyard where he was imprisoned.

Looking at the surrounding solid walls, sharp iron nets, and dense cameras, Tang Sanguo sighed.

Then, he sat alone next to a stone table in the yard.

He also has a thermos pot in his hand.

Inside is the Chinese medicine that Feng Chu cooked for him by Ye Fan.

Tang Sanguo turned the lid and sniffed the Chinese medicine, but did not drink it, but slowly poured it over.

The medicine juice flowed down a tree, silently.

What he wants is death, not life. If he does not die last time, he cannot break out of his cocoon and be reborn.

Before Tang Sanguo could finish his collapse, a huge shadow blocked the light at the door, like a mountain of Tai that enveloped the yard.

He said lightly: "Your daughter is full of filial piety, have you wasted it like this?"

Seeing his appearance, the young nurse immediately left respectfully.

The cameras around were also turned off.

Even the insects and birds in the yard were instantly silent, as if they could not bear the pressure of the huge figure.

"This medicine can cure my illness, but it cannot atone for my sins."

Tang Sanguo didn't look up and said, "I have committed too many sins. Only by dying early can I atone for my sins as soon as possible."

"Why do I feel that you don't want to get better by yourself, so you don't have to go back to the crowded prison of Jinyi Pavilion?"

The big man said lightly: "A contagious disease can allow you to lie in this independent yard freely, which will reduce a lot of trouble."

“Where is this a yard?”

Tang Sanguo looked up at the sky: "This is just a bigger cage."

"It should be satisfied with being a human being."

The huge man smiled faintly, staring at Tang Sanguo as sharp as an eagle:

"If I hadn't done my best to protect you, you'd have been beheaded."

"Where can you live in this separate yard? Where can you treat your illness? How can you meet your father and daughter?"

He sighed: "Do you know how much pressure I have been under in order to make you live longer."

"You don't have to protect me."

Tang Sanguo coughed: "I don't want to live for too long, this day is too difficult."

"We are friends too. If you are in trouble, I have to help you. Why do I have to help me?"

The huge man held his hands and spoke: "Otherwise others will think I am too ruthless."

"You are not helping me, you are protecting the face of Jinyi Pavilion."

Tang Sanguo exposes the other party’s thoughts incisively:

"The Jinyi Pavilion replaces Ye Tang in charge of the territory, and it has to be the opposite of Ye Tang."

"This is how you can show that you are different and that you are authoritative."

"So Ye Tang asked me to die in the third update, and Jinyi Pavilion insisted on keeping me until the fifth update."

He smiled bitterly: "I am just a small piece for you to play."

The voice of the huge figure was cold:

"No matter what, I have tried my best to keep you alive, and I've lived to this point."

"Actually, I can change you a more comfortable and comfortable cage, so that you can live like a senior sanatorium."

"I can even let you survive, cure your illness, and spend the rest of your life."

"Of course, I can't do it if I let you take medical parole and release you to be free outside."

He whispered: "After all, the evidence that you hired a murderer to attack Zhao Mingyue cannot be concluded."

Tang Sanguo said lightly: "There is no free lunch in the world."

"Yes, I'll give you life and spend the rest of your life. You also need to pay something."

Pang Da Shadow smiled: "Don't ask for equivalent exchange, but you always have to exchange something."

Tang Sanguo stopped the thermos in his hand: "I am a prisoner, so where can I take something that will interest Master Murong?"

"You have it!"

The huge figure walked a few steps forward, but always kept a distance from Tang Sanguo:

"No matter how you say it is, you are the abandoned son of the Tang Sect. You once took charge of the Tang Sect's assets of 100 billion yuan and also contacted the top secrets of the Tang Sect."

"I believe that you must have some research on Mrs. Murong."

His tone was a little sharper: "I want to know where this old lady's weakness and biggest reliance is?"

"You are Murong Qizi, and you are still the Murong Pavilion Master with amazing power."

Tang Sanguo's eyelids hopped gently and looked up at the person who was used to hiding in the darkness:

"You don't know Murong Qin's weakness and biggest reliance, so how can I, as a prisoner, know?"

"Besides, more than twenty years have passed, and what I knew at that time has long been outdated today."

Tang Sanguo showed a hint of apology: "So, I can't help Pavilion Master Murong..."

"I know the weakness of the Murong family."

The huge man's voice became indifferent:

"Even if they change a lot because of my succession, I know where the flaws are."

"I just don't deal with the old lady Murong, I always take the opportunity to attack. When I move the Murong family, the old lady will definitely stab me from behind."

"This makes it impossible for me to retaliate against the hatred that the Murong family brought to me back then."

"So I need to make Murong Qin, an old lady who married into the Tang sect, unlucky, so that I can get back the justice of my past without any worries."

"But it's a pity that Murong Qin is like a hedgehog that makes people unable to start."

"Even if the Tang Sect is in chaos, she still sits firmly on the Diaoyutai without any movement or actions."

"Without any movement or action, there will be no flaws for me to attack."

"So I can only take the initiative!"

"If you take the initiative, you must hit it with one blow!"

"After a single blow, you must find Murong Qin's weakness..."

The huge man's eyes fell on Tang Sanguo: "I hope you can help me!"

"I really don't know her weakness."

Tang Sanguo looked at the big man and chuckled: "But I have a friend who may help you."

The huge man developed a little interest: "What friend?"

Tang Sanguo didn't say anything, but just stretched out his finger and dripped it in a little medicine.

He wrote a few words on the stone table.

The dragon and the phoenix dance, extremely clear!

The huge man stepped forward and looked at it, and his eyes instantly burst into light...


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