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Chapter 493

Tang Rong originally thought he could escape. After all, he still had poison in his hands, and no one who didn't want to die would dare to get close to him.

But he never thought that before he could step out of the door, the medicine would come at him very quickly and pierce his neck straight.

Tang Rong froze.

He fell to the ground with disbelief in his eyes.

He has finally seen what it means to be superior!

He Liangchuan walked from the backyard and looked at Tang Rong who fell on the ground. Two people wearing gas masks were waiting beside him. He said in a calm voice: "Take him to the dark hall. Don't let him wake up before I come."

The two men took the order and dragged Tang Rong away, who was like a dead dog.

He Liangchuan raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. The time pointed to three in the morning. It was time for him to go back.

Just as he was about to leave, he felt a sudden pain in his chest. He Liangchuan pressed his chest with one hand and pressed his body against the wall to prevent himself from sliding down.

After a few seconds of slowing down, my body felt better.

The pain was very strange, disappearing as quickly as it came. If the real pain hadn't stimulated He Liangchuan's senses, he would have thought it was just his imagination.

But the pain in my chest was too real and too weird.

He wouldn't have been poisoned by Tang Rong, but the strange pain just now...

After thinking about it, He Liangchuan thought it was because he hadn't had a good rest for too long.

With this thought in mind, He Liangchuan stepped away again, this time without the same stinging pain in his chest.

And He Liangchuan didn't pay attention to it.

At the same time, in a small seaport town far away from Yan City, a woman leaning against the window to admire the moon had a faint smile on her lips and touched her wrist.

"Qingqing, it's time for us to take action, he needs me."

There was something like a tattoo on the woman's wrist, which looked dark under the cold moonlight.

When He Liangchuan returned home, Feng Yiyue had just fallen asleep.

Looking at Feng Yiyue's peaceful sleeping face, He Liangchuan didn't want to wake her up, but it would be better if Tang Rong's matter could be resolved earlier, and Feng Yiyue must have thought so too.

After thinking for a while, He Liangchuan woke up Feng Yiyue softly.

"Well...you're back..." Feng Yiyue rubbed her groggy eyes, feeling a little confused.

"Well, are you very sleepy?" He Liangchuan ran his hand along Feng Yiyue's long hair, looking at her like this and becoming more and more unbearable.

"Let's sleep a little longer and wait until you wake up."

Hearing what He Liangchuan said, Feng Yiyue also woke up.

He Liangchuan is back, which means that the matter with Tang Zhengqiang has come to an end.

"No, no, no, let's talk now, I'm not sleepy."

She also wanted to resolve these matters as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares.

Seeing Feng Yiyue like this, He Liangchuan sighed softly.

"Tang Rong caught him, do you want to go over now?"

"Where's Aaliao? Is he okay?"

Feng Yiyue was most concerned about Aliao's situation. Her people called her before and told her that Tang Zhengqiang had people from He Liangchuan and people from the hospital.

Therefore, she did not let her people pass.

"It's okay. He has been sent to the hospital. You can go and see him tomorrow. However, Tang Zhengqiang's condition is a bit bad. I'm not sure yet."

Tang Rong himself went there with the intention of killing Tang Zhengqiang, so how could he be merciful?

Hearing what He Liangchuan said, Feng Yiyue couldn't help but gasp.

Tiger poison does not eat seeds, but for his own benefit, how could Tang Rong do such a thing...

You know, Tang Zhengqiang is his only son.


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