Chapter 186

When she fell asleep, Tan Jingmo went downstairs.

"Herb, come with me and go to the study," he said expressionless.

Tan Hongtao looked at Tan Jingmo puzzled. He just felt that he was mysterious, as if something big had happened.

He Ning held his fist slightly behind Tan Hongtao.

"What's the matter? What's the matter when you come back today? It's mysterious!" Tan Hongtao asked impatiently.

Tan Jingmo didn't look at him, let alone answer him, but looked straight at he Ning.

"He Bo, how long have you been talking about home?" he said to he Ning in a very calm tone with an eyebrow.

He Ning didn't dare to meet Tan Jingmo's line of sight, because the sense of oppression was too strong. It seemed that it was difficult to say a word against his heart under that kind of vision.

Tan Jingmo noticed that he Ning's least step back a little, which made him more sure that he was guilty.

"Thirty four years, young master," he Ning said in a deep voice.

Beside Tan Hongtao, his head was full of fog. He didn't understand why Tan Jingmo said such words.

"Well, he Bo, you also watched me grow up. I saw all your efforts to talk about home. I always thought that this was what he Bo really thought and did, but maybe I was wrong." Tan Jingmo smiled with sarcasm and looked at he Ning coldly.

"What are you talking about? Why did he Ning suddenly get involved?" Tan Hongtao asked his grandson with a frown.

"Grandpa, you'd better ask him what he Ning has done!" Tan Jingmo said coldly.

A few days ago, I heard that he had contacts with Tang an Guoguo. Today, something like this happened. Will he be indifferent when he talks about Jing Mo?

Every time he moved, he wanted to see if he would really let himself down and let Tan Hongtao down. He originally thought that with more than 30 years of friendship and kindness, he Ning would not do anything unfavorable to tan family.

However, now I know that I think wrong and see the wrong person.

"He Ning, what does ah Mo mean?" Tan Hongtao turned and asked he Ning next to him. These two people were the people he believed most. But if compared, he believes more in Tan Jingmo. He knows what kind of person he is. He will never make things out of nothing.

And the expression on his face is so serious at the moment. I believe it's not a joke.

"I don't know what the young master is talking about." he Ning quickly covered up his emotions and said calmly with a face. He couldn't see the slightest guilty.

"Maybe we're going to turn over the old accounts of 29 years!" Tan Jingmo said coldly.

Tan Hongtao's heart trembled and turned to look at Tan Jingmo.

"Twenty nine years ago? What did you know?" he asked stunned.

Tan Jingmo's eyes looked directly at each other, indifferent and without waves. "I just know something."

He Ning, hearing Tan Jingmo's words, stepped back slightly, his face full of embarrassment and fear.

"What are you afraid of? Are you guilty or guilty?" Tan Jingmo walked up to he Ning and looked down at the housekeeper uncle who had grown up since childhood.

One thing I have to admit is that he Ning always talks about home. He is very respectful and can almost devote himself to it. He didn't even get married. He always worked for Tan Hongtao. To tell the truth, Tan Jingmo admired the housekeeper before.

However, when he heard about some old things, his mind slowly changed.

Perhaps all this is just a means for the other party to camouflage to blur everyone's sight and confuse everyone's seeing and hearing.

I have to say that this method is so clever that he still feels grateful to him. It's ridiculous.

"He Ning, ah Mo, what are you talking about?" Tan Hongtao asked angrily. He hated being kept in the dark.

"Grandpa, maybe you have to ask what he Ning did 29 years ago. You murderer, you're so brave to make a fuss under the eyes of everyone, aren't you?" he said sarcastically.

"You... What do you know? How do you know?" he Ning looked at Tan Jingmo's face with a shocked face, which had been determined by 89 points.

"Twenty nine years ago, my father's brake failed, isn't it your masterpiece? Bite the hand that feeds you. Isn't it just you? Thanks to my respect for you, I almost recognized a thief as my father!" Tan Jingmo gasped sharply and looked at he Ning coldly. The medicine swallowed his eyes, which made he Ning tremble at the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, nothing calm, nothing calm anymore.

There was only sadness, guilt and guilt left. He wanted to recover, but he couldn't recover at all.

When the tragedy has been caused, your thoughts and regrets are just fantasy.

What's more, Tan Jingmo was not so angry, but that he had such a criminal record, still stubbornly did not change, and made such an accident again.

"He Ning, make it clear to me." Tan Hongtao looked at he Ning angrily, burning with anger, in great contrast to tan Jingmo's indifference.

His chest fluctuated rapidly. I think this matter has a great influence on him. Otherwise, why should he be so angry?

Seeing this, Tan Jingmo went to tan Hongtao, frowned and patted him on the back. "Grandpa, don't be angry. It's not worth being angry for such a person. But anyway, you still need to explain what you want to do after all these years of lurking at home?"

His eyes looked straight at he Ning without a trace of temperature. It was the eyes of a stranger or even an enemy.

Tan Jingmo held his fist tightly, and his fingertips turned white. He didn't know how many times he said it at the bottom of his heart before he calmed down and controlled his emotions.

He has not been the kind of person with very exposed emotions. Generally, it is difficult to meet when he is out of control. However, in the face of he Ning who is watching him grow up at the moment, he is out of control.

"Do you think my grandfather is bad for you? My father thought you were the most powerful assistant. Even I thought your sincerity was beyond doubt, but in the end, you paid back so hard. You're really good!"

If he can be silent and right in the face of his father killing enemy, then he is not the tan Jingmo.

He Ning's eyes were wet and he closed his mouth tightly. Seeing Tan Hongtao's disappointed and even hated eyes and Tan Jingmo's garbage like eyes, the bottom of his heart was a regret that could not be described in words.

"It's all my fault, sir. I'm obsessed," he said in a choking voice, kneeling on the ground.

Tan Hongtao kicked him with a big kick. His fingers trembled and pointed to he Ning. He looked at him being kicked over by himself and didn't dare to fight back. "Tell me what's going on."

He doesn't look like Tan Jingmo. When he is angry, he will vent directly, so everyone knows that Tan Hongtao has a bad temper, so for the sake of his own life, he is bound to be unable to provoke him casually.

What he Ning said today is something Tan Hongtao never thought about. His son and daughter-in-law died under the hands of his closest confidant. How can he not hate it.

"Master, it's only because I was obsessed at that time. If you want to fight or kill, do as you please, and I will never fight back." he Ning burst into tears. A big man, even a man in his fifties, cried so hard that people can't bear it.

But Tan Hongtao didn't care at all. He put his feet on he Ning again and again. "Your conscience has been eaten by the dog? How have I treated you for so many years? How did Juntao treat you? Unexpectedly, he died in your hands?"