The black emperor is the only favorite, the killer's wife does not want to escape

Chapter 322 Tang Mo is Back

It's the same starry sky, but they want to separate the two places. Is he looking at the stars tonight?
I don't know, maybe he is still in retreat for treatment.

Suddenly, she really wanted to hear his voice and see his appearance...

Temporary brain fever, it may also be controlled by thoughts.

With a mobile phone in hand, she mustered up the courage to broadcast the number that she would stare at for a long time every day.

She just wanted to hear his voice, just his voice... she told herself over and over again.

"beep--"

The phone went through, but no one answered.

She tried again, but still no one connected...

It seems that he is not out yet.

Holding the mobile phone, it seems to be looking for someone to talk to, to tell her thoughts.

Looking up, looking up at the starry sky outside the window, she was gradually fascinated, as if she was silently talking to the stars at this moment, hoping that they could send her thoughts to him...

The golden sunlight, sprinkled on the earth, seems to have coated everything with a layer of gold, very beautiful and luxurious.

K tried the airport, Kaidi was waiting outside the airport.

Finally, the plane landed and Tang Mo came back.

Tang Mo left the airport in a hurry.

The hairstyle that should have been stylish has become messy, and the handsome face seems to have lost a lot of weight, with fatigue, the usual white and perfect jaw, and an unshaven beard.

At first glance, he looks like an uncle who has experienced vicissitudes.

Perhaps, only he himself knows how he spends the past few days.

In the crowded airport, Kai Di almost didn't recognize Tang Mo when he came.

Be good, Tang Tang has only been away for a few days, why does it feel like a few years.

Once in the car, Tang Mo was silent. Kaidi wanted to ask him something, but was overwhelmed by his silence.

Back in Angel's Dream, Tang Mo didn't take care of himself first, but rushed to find Xiao Mengyao and Qing Lin.

On the top floor of Angel's Dream, in the living room, four people sat opposite each other. Tang Mo was extraordinarily serious, making the atmosphere more serious.

"Why didn't you inform me before you did something, why didn't you wait for me to come back, if something happened to Xiao Yaoyao, how should I explain to the old man?!"

Tang Mo kept a straight face, as if he was reprimanding them for their recklessness.

Qinglin looked bitter, but remained silent. Tang Mo was right, he didn't think carefully.

However, where was the scene of Angel's Dream a few days ago? If you don't take the risk, maybe Angel's Dream is now at the end of the mountain or has collapsed and become someone else's pocket.

They are all gangsters, so they know better than anyone else the reason why everyone pushes the wall, how many people are staring at the angel's dream in black and white, and how many people want to take away the angel's dream, if they are not decisive enough, If you can't make the right choice, no one will know the consequences.

He didn't blame Tang Mo's accusation, because he did admit that he was not very thoughtful, but he didn't think it was wrong to introduce a key figure like the little proprietress at a critical time.

"This matter is my decision, and it has nothing to do with them." Xiao Mengyao spoke, interceding for Qinglin, but in fact this matter has nothing to do with Qinglin.

She is the one who stands up and guards everything. She makes all the decisions and has nothing to do with others.

"You also said, do you know how dangerous this is?!"

It was the first time Tang Mo spoke to her with a straight face in this tone, probably because he was too worried.

"Have you ever thought that when you stand up, how many eyes will be on you, and how many people will want to get rid of you? Xiao Yaoyao, have you ever thought that if something happens to you, why..."

Tang Mo shut up suddenly, he didn't want to say the next words, because it would make her sad.

"Forget it, everything happened, thank God you are still fine, remember that you will never be allowed to be so reckless in the future!" Tang Mo put on his doctorate and professor's airs, with a serious face, majestic sideways.

Qinglin and Xiao Mengyao, like the 'good students' listening to the teaching, nodded their heads in agreement.

(End of this chapter)