Chapter 1172

Yan Ziyan is a very interesting and charming girl. Her speech and insight fascinate men. After a long time, people will naturally forget her appearance and really know her soul.

"Ziyan." Tang Chengli couldn't help shouting.

Tang Yao looked at Tang Chengli calmly, thinking that perhaps the relationship between him and Yan Ziyan was not as simple as it seemed. At least, the successor of the Tang family should have different feelings for Yan Ziyan.

"Don't worry, Mr. Tang. The doctor said that Ziyan's life was not in danger."

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

Tang Chengli regained consciousness, restrained his emotions, and smiled at Tang Yao with a little apology: "I have known Ziyan for so long, and I have never seen her look so fragile, so I am a little bit not used to it."

"Don't say you're not used to it, even me." Tang Yao looked at Yan Ziyan: "you and I are so distressed. It is conceivable that Aunt Yan and I would be more distressed if they knew. I would rather they scold me than be sad alone. They made their daughter a guest here, but she was shot."

"This is an accident. No one wants it. Don't feel guilty." Tang Chengli comforted.

After a pause, he hesitated and said, "Tang Yao, I have an ungrateful request. I wonder if you can promise me?"

"You say." Tangyaodao.

"Well, I want to stay and take care of Ziyan. I'm not sure if I give it to a nurse or a servant, so..." Tang Chengli didn't finish, but Tang Yao understood what he said.

Tang Yao thought, it seems that her previous guess is true. This man has that meaning to Yan Ziyan, that is, he doesn't know whether Yan Ziyan has any influence on him.

"Of course I'd love to if you want."

"Then thank you."

"You're welcome. You and Ziyan are friends. It's normal to take care of her out of a friend's morality."

Tang Chengli nodded and looked at the time. It was almost dawn. He said, "Tang Yao, it's almost dawn. You and Su Shao should have a rest first. If you have something to deal with the next day, I think you're also very tired."

"Ziyan, please. If anything happens to her, please inform us in time."

"I will."

After being polite to each other, Tang yaocai and Su Lengmo left.

Back in the bedroom, Tang Yao breathed a sigh of relief. She was really tired. The troubles of the past few days came one after another, almost overwhelming her.

"Tired?" Su Lengmo put his broad palm on Tang Yao's shoulder and massaged her.

Tang Yao whispered comfortably and said, "I'm very tired. There have been too many things recently, and there have been two shootings in just a few days. If it were an ordinary woman, she would have gone crazy long ago. I think my psychological endurance is good."

A touch of guilt flashed in Su Lengmo's eyes. It was his negligence that surprised her so much.

"Sorry, I didn't protect you."

"Leng Mo, I don't want to hear such words from you in the future. We are connected. We share weal and woe. I can't hide behind you all my life and let you protect me completely. To be honest, I still like to experience these with you. It's the so-called marriage without experiencing some thorns and difficulties. I can never know how strong our relationship will be. Now I completely feel it."

Su Lengmo didn't speak, but just hugged her tightly in his arms.

If you get a wife like this, what can your husband ask for.

"Let someone inform the Yan Family in the morning. Ziyan was injured here. As the owner, we have to give an explanation."

"Well."

Su Lengmo kissed Tang Yao on the forehead and said, "do you want to take a bath? Wash away your tiredness."

Tang Yao shook her head, "no, I just want to sleep now."

The constant sound of gunfire in the middle of the night made her highly concentrated. Now she relaxed. She felt very tired and her body seemed to be hollowed out.

She yawned a little and looked at Su Lengmo, "sleep with me?"

"OK." Su Lengmo hugged Tang Yao into bed, put her slippers in the corner for her, covered her with a quilt, and patted her on the back like a child, "sleep."

Tang Yao nodded, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Su Lengmo stared at her sleeping face, but she was not sleepy at all.

Thinking of two attacks by the same group of people earlier, he had a strong intention of killing in his heart. No more than three times, this time, he must thoroughly find out the people behind the scenes, and make a good example of others, so that all those who secretly covet the Su family know that although the Su family has kept a low profile these years, they are definitely not the people they can bully at will.

The next day, Yan Su and his family received the news of Yan Ziyan's accident, but because the rest of the Yan family had flown to other cities, they couldn't come back for a moment. They just kept asking about Yan Ziyan on the phone and were relieved after they were sure that there was really no danger to their lives.

After receiving the phone call, Mrs. Su rushed over nonstop and rushed directly to Tang Yao as soon as she arrived at the villa, With a gun and a gun, he said, "Tang Yao, what's the matter? How can Ziyan be shot? She's a good guest here, and you treat her like this? What's your heart? She sincerely treats you as her sister-in-law, but you want her life. Do you think people's family background and appearance are better than you, so your heart is unbalanced?"

"..." Tang Yao looked at Mrs. Su helplessly, and her saliva almost sprayed on her face.

"You are talking, mute?" Mrs. Su asked crossly.

Tang Yao took a deep breath and said, "Mom, when you came, you even questioned me with guns and cannons. I can't even interrupt."

"So you blame me?" Mrs. Su looked at Tang Yao in disgust. "I don't know what your heart is. Anyone who has anything to do with you will come to no good end. Saying you are a broom star is a compliment."

"..." Tang Yao sighed in her heart and changed the topic: "Mom, do you want to see Ziyan first? She just woke up, but she is still weak."

Mrs. Su's attention was indeed diverted. "Ziyan woke up? Which room is she in? I'm going to see her."

"I'll take you." Tang Yao breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid of Mrs. Su's unwillingness. Recent events were intertwined, which made her anxious, so she really couldn't stand Mrs. Su's repeated questioning.

Mrs. Su stared at her and snorted coldly, "don't you lead the way? It's like a dry pestle of wood. Do you want me to comfort you?"

Tang Yao made a gesture of invitation: "Mom, please."

"For the sake of Ziyan, I won't argue with you today." Mrs. Su proudly raised her head and walked forward like a victorious hen.

Tang Yao was not angry, and followed him not far or near.

Entering the room, Tang Chengli was giving Yan Ziyan water to drink. When Mrs. Su saw it, she asked with a frozen eyebrow, "who are you?" She also wanted to match Yan Ziyan and Su Lengmo, so when she saw a strange man piling Yan Ziyan so intimate, she instantly felt like an enemy.

Tang Chengli glanced at Mrs. Su, put the cup aside, stood up and politely said, "this is Mrs. Su, I think. My name is Tang Chengli, and I'm a friend of Ziyan."

"Surname Tang?" Mrs. Su pondered carefully. She saw that Tang Cheng was a talented person, and she was full of aristocratic breath. At first glance, her status was extraordinary. If she was from Jincheng, there would be only the Tang family.

It's just that people with the same surname as Tang Yao are disgusted by her heart, so she naturally doesn't have a good face for Tang Chengli.

She just answered a word faintly, and went directly to Yan Ziyan, touched her face painfully, and said, "Ziyan, how did you get hurt like this, and your little face became pale. Do you want to love your aunt to death?"

Yan Ziyan showed a shallow smile and said softly, "aunt, I'm fine. The injury on my chest will soon heal."

"Nonsense, how can you get well soon after being shot?" Mrs. Su scolded in a low voice and glared at Tang Yao viciously: "Ziyan, I can tell you, don't lie to comfort some people. Pain is pain. Some people you love her, she doesn't necessarily appreciate it, but will make a mischief."

"Aunt, don't say that. I was injured accidentally, and it has nothing to do with anyone." Yan Ziyan is not stupid. Of course, she knows that Mrs. Su is pointing fingers at Tang Yao. She is eager to have a good relationship with Tang Yao now. Naturally, it is impossible for Mrs. Su to blame blindly.

Mrs. Su looked at her reproachfully, "Ziyan, you are becoming more and more disobedient now, and you all know that you disagree with me. I'm so anxious to come here. I'm not worried about your accident. You're so ungrateful, and you hurt my heart by saying such words."

"Aunt, I don't mean that. I just..." Yan Ziyan was in a hurry and wanted to get up and explain. As a result, she accidentally pulled the wound on her body. She gave a painful cry, and her small face became more pale. She said pitifully, "it hurts."

Mrs. Su was startled and hurriedly said, "where is the pain? Let me see."

Yan Ziyan grabbed Mrs. Su's hand and looked at her playfully and pleasantly. "Aunt, don't be angry, or my wound will hurt again. You don't know, I'm afraid you're angry. I'm afraid what I did doesn't agree with you, so you'll be angry and ignore me. Yesterday, you went back angrily, and I don't know how sad I am. I'm relieved to see you rush over to see me today."

"No pain?" Mrs. Su's heart softened and her tone eased.

"When my aunt came to see me, the wound on my body didn't hurt at all." Yan Zi said happily, "I feel full of power now. I think all this is the magical power brought by my aunt."

Mrs. Su smiled, and she nodded Yan Ziyan's nose: "just your sweet mouth, coaxing people's hype, and you can't be angry if you want to be angry with you."