National Hand Medicine

Chapter 195
Two days later, Mr. Tang finally arrived in the capital by his special plane.

In the past two days, because of Su He's instructions, Tang Xue did not leave the school.Su He guessed that Tang Ruoruo was the real murderer. After all, he still didn't dare to be so arrogant and make trouble in Beijing University, so the past two days have been peaceful without any accidents.

After Mr. Tang arrived, he directly asked Su He to bring Tang Xue over for an interview.

However, seeing that Tang Xue's complexion has not looked good these days, Su He still seems unable to accept this reality.

That's right, after more than ten years of being alone in a small mountain village, a very rich chairman of the group suddenly appeared, and he was his own grandfather. I'm afraid most people would be shocked to the point of not knowing what to do when faced with such a thing. good.

The place they made an appointment was the hotel where Mr. Tang stayed. He lived in the presidential suite above. Su He took Tang Xue with him, saw the person coming out to greet him downstairs, and followed him directly to the top floor.

The gorgeous decoration around gave Tang Xue an incomparable visual impact. She stepped on the soft carpet, feeling unreal as if she was in a dream.

"Come in." The door opened for them.

Walking in, there is a huge living room, and an old man is sitting there, it is Mr. Tang.

"Old Tang." Su He stepped forward with a smile, followed by Tang Xue.

Mr. Tang stood up all of a sudden, not forgetting to say hello to Su He as well, and then excitedly turned his attention to Tang Xue who was behind her.

"You...you are Ruoxue?!" Mr. Tang asked with a trembling voice.

Tang Xue lowered her head, and raised her head to look at Mr. Tang when she heard Mr. Tang's voice. Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's, "Sorry, I'm not Ruoxue, I'm Tang Xue."

Mr. Tang seemed to have never heard of it: "Yes, that's right, it's you, you are my poor granddaughter..."

Tang Xue stood there hesitantly, and remained silent.

Mr. Tang walked towards Tang Xue step by step, and finally stood still in front of her.

Only then did Tang Xue slowly raise her head, looked at the aged face of the old man in front of her, her eyes were red, and she murmured: "I'm just an orphan..."

"No, Xue'er, you have a grandfather, and you have a sister! You are not an orphan!" Mr. Tang said excitedly.

Su He pouted on one side - yes, there is also a sister, maybe this sister wanted to kill her a long time ago!

Tang Xue's body trembled slightly, she still looked like she hadn't accepted this reality.

"Xue'er, can you show your... jade pendant to grandpa?" Mr. Tang had already received the news from Su He before.

Tang Xue hesitated for a while, and then slowly took out the jade pendant she showed Su He a few days ago from her pocket.

"That's right! That's it!" Mr. Tang, an old man who has lived for decades, his eyes turned red the moment he saw this jade pendant.

With trembling lips, he took the jade pendant tremblingly—yes, he would not admit it wrong, this jade pendant was given to his son and daughter-in-law, and was given to his two daughters by his son, one of which is now It was on Tang Ruoruo's body, but the other piece disappeared with the disappearance of her little granddaughter Ruoxue.

Now, after more than ten years, he finally saw this jade pendant again!
Seeing the grandpa and grandson looking at each other, Su He quietly backed out, leaving the space for the grandpa and grandson who had just met each other.

After she went out, she checked the time - today is the weekend, so she should go back early. Tang Xue has Mr. Tang taking care of her, so there is no problem.

She asked the people outside to leave a message for Mr. Tang and Tang Xue, and then left to go home.

When she got home, there was no one in the house. Presumably, her mother took Liao Jing out to buy vegetables. When she called in the morning, Lin Lixia told her that she would prepare a sumptuous meal for her.

Su He couldn't help but smile, put down the bag in his hand, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

"Are you back?" Su He looked at the door, wondering why her mother didn't use a key to open the door, but she still quickly ran to the door and opened it.

"Wait!" Su He's eyes widened, seeing the surveillance video on the monitor, "Isn't this... Liao Feng?"

She quickly opened the door and rushed out, only to see Liao Feng galloping along the path, his colorful hair was particularly conspicuous in the sunlight.

"How could it be you! Why are you here!" Su He couldn't help shouting.

Liao Feng stopped a few meters away from Su He, as if he didn't hear Su He's angry shout at all, he jumped up and down excitedly, and waved vigorously at Su He.

"Hi master!"

Seeing such a weird post-modernist punk fan waved excitedly at him, looking cute and coquettish, Su He suddenly felt disillusioned.

She rushed to Liao Feng in three steps at a time, and asked the question she had just said through gritted teeth——

"I ask why you are here!"

"Ah?" Liao Feng blinked, and asked inexplicably, "Me? I'm here to find you, Master!"

"Who told you to come to me!" Su He shouted again.

Liao Feng was suddenly opened up by Su He's question, and quickly chattered——

"Oh, I have to start talking about this from the day I saw your heroic appearance, my master. Speaking of that day..."

Su He didn't have the heart to listen to Liao Feng's words, her eyes fixed on Liao Feng's attire, and finally, her patience was exhausted!
"Master, what are you doing!" Liao Feng looked in horror at Su He who was approaching him with a murderous aura, and let out a shrill scream.

Liao Feng, who is 1.7 meters tall, is carried forward by the collar of Su He, who is only 1.6 meters tall. Liao Feng, who is much taller than Su He, naturally has to walk with his body bent, and his mouth is still in pain The ground screamed and exclaimed continuously.

Su He turned a deaf ear and dragged Liao Feng into the bathroom.

"Master, what are you going to do!" Liao Feng screamed in horror while clutching his chest.

Su He stared at him speechlessly, left a sentence of "stay here", then turned and left again.

When she came back, she was holding a wooden bowl in her hand. Inside the wooden bowl was a dark ointment made of unknown substance, filled with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Because of Su He's order, he didn't dare to leave. In the end, only Liao Feng, who was wandering around curiously in the bathroom, saw what Su He was holding in his hand when he came back. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and asked tremblingly: "This... what is this?"

Su He grinned: "Things that make you normal."

Liao Feng looked at Su He who was exuding a witch's aura all over his body, and became more and more frightened in his heart, and finally pulled his legs to run away.

But, can he get past Su He's level?

Of course not!

In the end, it was natural that Liao Feng was tripped by Su He and fell to the ground hard.

After half an hour.

Su He looked at Liao Feng who had been completely transformed by him with satisfaction, and nodded.

Liao Feng opened his red eyes and looked at Su He with grievances. His heart was angry, but he didn't dare to show it to the big devil in front of him.

Just now, he was directly dragged to the side of the bathtub by this seemingly weak but fierce master, who roughly pressed his head into the water that had already been placed, and then, it was covered by the bowl of black things come up.

Under Su He's torture, Liao Feng didn't dare to resist at all, he could only let Su He grab his hair, and then repeatedly pushed him into the water.

When he finally had only one breath left, the torture was considered to be over.

Liao Feng leaned against the bathtub half dead, regretting his rash behavior today, when he turned his head and accidentally saw his own appearance in the mirror, he immediately screamed.

"What's going on here! My hair is full of artistic sense!" Liao Feng yelled sadly.

"Artistic sense? Hmph."

Hearing Master Master's cold snort, Liao Feng didn't dare to speak any more, and closed his mouth obediently.

Su He used the ointment he made by himself to thoroughly wash Liao Feng's messy dyed hair, revealing his original black hair.

Needless to say, the prescription produced by the Ghost Doctor Sect has no residue at all, and it is many times better than the ones made in salons outside!
Then, Su He used a facial cleanser in the bathroom to wash off the eyeliner on Liao Feng's face, dragged him upstairs without any pause, pushed him into Su Gu's bedroom, and found Throw a set of clothes to him, and directly order him to change into——

The weird and eye-catching Liao Feng finally disappeared completely.

In fact, Liao Feng, who did not have exaggerated colored hair, amazing eyeliner, and clothes that are too different, is also an out-and-out handsome boy, just like the Korean stars on those posters, very seductive, and also Without any acquired processing.

Su He looked pleasing to the eye, but Liao Feng didn't necessarily accept it. He looked at himself in the mirror, covered his face and shouted unacceptably: "OHMYGOD! This is impossible! This must be an illusion! This must be my awakening. The wrong way to come! Ah! Quickly wake me up from this nightmare!"

Su He didn't have time to watch the errands playing tricks, and when he heard the movement downstairs, he realized that it was really his mother and Liao Jing who had returned this time, so he ran downstairs.

And Liao Feng, who had no audience, also quieted down, and ran downstairs with Su He.

"Hey, Xiaohe, you're back! I thought you weren't here!" Lin Lixia was choked up suddenly, and looked at Liao Feng behind Su He, her eyes widened in surprise, "This is..."

Liao Jing, who was holding her hand, looked at the people behind Su He, and called out without the slightest hesitation: "Brother?"

Liao Feng was so excited that tears filled his eyes, he stepped down the stairs in two steps, rushed to his younger brother, and hugged him——

"Ah! Brother! Can you still recognize me! Brother is so touched!"

Liao Jing pushed Liao Feng's face away with a dark face, and muttered: "It's so dirty."

But his voice was so small that Liao Feng, who was absorbed in his own world, didn't hear it, otherwise his heart would be broken again.

Of course, Liao Feng did not forget to say hello to Lin Lixia.

Lin Lixia couldn't help laughing when she saw such a bastard: "You are Xiaojing's younger brother, come on, come on, auntie will cook for you!"

"Eat?" Liao Feng stopped crying all of a sudden, and flattered Lin Lixia, "Auntie, you are so kind!"

Sure enough, where there are second-hand goods, there is joy.

(End of this chapter)