Chapter 88 Violent Tendency
"Arguing?" Lao Mu looked at the girl in the herd who looked like a bloodthirsty demon, thinking what kind of quarrel made her so angry?

"Don't be afraid, those are bulls, Tang Zinian won't hurt anyone."

Lao Mu's comfort obviously didn't work. Fang Jin looked at Tang Zinian, who was covered in red, in horror, and the fear went straight to the bottom of his heart.

She was afraid that Tang Zinian would get hurt, and she was afraid of her current appearance.

Fang Jin hangs up Fang Cheng's phone tremblingly, and the phone rang again before he pressed the black screen on the phone.

"Tang... Mr. Tang..."

Tang Weixin was almost busy with his affairs and was about to go to lunch, when Director Liu came to him over there.

The reason was that after Tang Zinian left, the assistant gave Director Liu the letter written by Tang Zinian. Director Liu looked at the letter, and the more he read it, the more he thought it was well written, so he made a phone call.

Over there, Song Weifang received a call from Director Liu, and wondered what kind of words made Director Liu call her, so Song Weifang came to the crew.

When she saw the word, her eyes lit up. As the president of the Calligraphy Association, she was naturally critical, but when she saw the letter, she felt that the word was very well written.

And I can see the writer's feelings from the words, so I asked who wrote it, and then I mentioned Tang Zinian.Director Liu didn't know where Tang Zinian had gone, so he came to ask Tang Weixin.

How could I know, so I had to call Tang Zinian, who called Fang Jin when Tang Zinian didn't answer.

"Where are you?" Hearing Fang Jin's crying voice, Tang Weixin frowned. Is something wrong?
"We're at the slaughterhouse in the suburbs, and Miss Tang is also..."

"Slaughterhouse?" Tang Weixin was taken aback for a moment, and then realized something. Tang Weixin got up and told Fang Jin: "Don't approach Niannian, wait for me to pass."

Tang Weixin knew that Tang Zinian was violent, but she controlled it very well and never hurt anyone.

Tang Zinian was in a bad mood before, or he would go to the slaughterhouse to vent when he encountered something. That scene...

After many years, Tang Weixin couldn't help shivering when he recalled that scene. No wonder Fang Jin was frightened and cried.

Coming out of the office, Tang Weixin found Tang Wan and asked her to get a set of clean clothes.

"Brother, what do you want my clothes for?"

Tang Weixin didn't have time to explain so much, he just said: "Niannian has an accident, I'll go over there."

"What happened?" Could it be that there was a fight?Tang Wan didn't know Tang Zinian very well. She only knew that Tang Zinian liked to fight. Hasn't it changed in the past ten years?
"Stop asking, just keep an eye on the crew, and wait for me to come back."

Here, Tang Weixin got into the car with Tang Wan's clothes and drove towards the suburbs. Fang Cheng in the hospital learned that Fang Jin and the others were at the slaughterhouse in the suburbs, and he didn't understand why Fang Jin was crying.

When he returned to the ward and saw Zhan Qinchuan looking at the document seriously, he opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, and stood beside him waiting.

After reading a few documents, Zhan Qinchuan looked at Fang Cheng's hesitant expression, closed the document and looked at him: "Speak up if you have something to say."

"That..." As soon as Fang Cheng opened his mouth, he wanted to ask Zhan Qinchuan how he did it, but he swallowed the words.It turned into saying: "Mr. Zhan, just now my sister said that she and Miss Tang were in a slaughterhouse in the suburbs."

"what!"

Zhan Qinchuan, who has always been calm, was startled: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

"No, I just don't think they will have any serious problems in the slaughterhouse, so..."

Zhan Qinchuan sat up from the hospital bed, pulled out the needle in his arm, and gave Fang Cheng a cold look: "If you want to go to Africa to dig rocks, just say so."

Fang Cheng was startled by those frozen eyes, and quickly admitted his mistake.

"Go prepare a set of Tang Zinian's clothes."

"Oh, okay," Fang Cheng still didn't quite know what this Tang Zinian would do in the slaughterhouse, slaughtering chickens, pigs, cattle and sheep?Otherwise, why would there be blood all over his body?

"Where are we going now?" Qin Chuan looked at Zhan and walked out in a hurry, his body didn't seem to hurt anymore.

"Africa……"

Fang Cheng patted himself on the mouth, didn't ask any more questions, but called and asked someone to deliver a set of women's clothes.

After getting the clothes, the two rushed towards the suburbs.

Tang Weixin rushed to the slaughterhouse ahead of Zhan Qinchuan and the others. He also knew the old Mu. These two often came to the slaughterhouse to play.

"Little Tang..."

Tang Weixin saw Lao Mu wearing a flat cap and asked, "Where is Nian Nian?"

Lao Mu pointed to the cow pen inside, and Tang Weixin heard the screams of cows before he got there.

Despite his mental preparation, Tang Weixin was shocked by the sight in front of him.

The man in the herd was invisible except for his body shape.

Only blood-red shadows could be seen moving.

Tang Weixin took a few steps forward, and saw the red shadow being picked up by the bull and thrown into the air.

"what……"

Fang Jin screamed in shock. She saw that Tang Zinian was flying so high by the top of the bull, and the bottom was full of horns. If it fell, it would definitely hit the horns. On it, there is a good chance that the body will be pierced by horns.

However, things were not as Fang Jin imagined. After Tang Zinian was thrown into the sky, she backflipped and landed outside the bullpen.

She knelt down on one knee, with both hands on the ground, and the dagger in her hand was stained with bright red cow blood.

Her black and beautiful hair was also messy and sticky, and it looked like it was covered with cow blood.

"Niannian..."

Tang Weixin stepped forward and hugged Tang Zinian, completely ignoring the steaming cow's blood on her body.

"It's okay, it's okay." Tang Weixin patted Tang Zinian's back lightly: "Brother is here, it's okay."

After a long time, Tang Zinian raised his head and opened his moist eyes to look at the person in front of him.

"It's okay, my brother is here. Let's go home."

Tang Weixin didn't ask Tang Zinian why, and Tang Zinian didn't ask Tang Weixin why he was here. She was helped up by Tang Weixin, and then she walked towards Fang Jin who was huddled in the corner.

Tang Weixin supported Tang Zinian and walked in front of Fang Jin. Tang Zinian stretched out his hand towards Fang Jin with a bitter smile, "Are you scared?"

Tang Zinian in Fang Jin's eyes was a Rakshasa girl killed from hell, but there was a bit of tenderness in those scarlet eyes.

Fang Jin shook her head, and stretched out her hand to hold Tang Zinian's hand that was stained with bright red cow blood.

"Sister Nian Nian, it's okay, let's go home."

Fang Jin didn't expect Tang Zinian to have such an aspect, bloodthirsty.It seemed that blood could let her vent her dissatisfaction.

Tang Weixin supported Tang Zinian and walked towards the bathroom of the slaughterhouse. He handed the bag in his hand to Tang Zinian: "This is Tang Wan's clothes. You can make up for it first, and I'll buy it for you when you get back."

"Yeah," Tang Zinian is just as good as before.All those negative emotions disappeared with the killing just now.

Just as Tang Zinian was about to go into the bathroom, Zhan Qinchuan came.

(End of this chapter)

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