Perhaps he was a little drunk. When someone broke into the hall, Qiu Qiang turned his head and looked at it. The person in front of him who was hazy and illusory in his eyes shocked him.

"Tang...xin, no, no. Who are you?"

His question made Tang Qian not know how to answer.

I'm here to save you!

But judging from your current situation, how could you be kidnapped?

While he was still hesitating to speak, the old man who caused the blushing face to exclaimed and rushed out of the door, hugged the huge Caucasian shepherd dog on the ground and screamed: "Alberto, Alberto, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the dog did not respond, he turned his head and showed a sharp and fierce look at Tang Qian.

"What did you do to it? You killed it?!"

Tang Qian raised his hand and said lightly: "No, it's just unconscious, just like everyone else."

Others?

The old godfather turned his head and saw people lying all over the ground inside and outside the courtyard. Fortunately, there was no blood, otherwise the scene would have been very terrifying.

Qiu Qiang was helped up by the beautiful and dignified lady. He waved his hand and pushed the lady away, came to Tang Qian swayingly, staring at him and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

Now that things have come, Tang Qian finds that he has done something bad, so he lowered his head and said with some disgust: "My name is Tang Qian. I think you have an accident, so I come to save you."

Qiu Qiang murmured the words Tang Qian, suddenly slapped his head and pointed at him and said, "Hey? Then you are Tang Xin's son? Speaking of which, I hugged you when you were a child, and you urinated on me."

Who is not a basket of such embarrassing things in childhood?

But Tang Qian didn't remember it, and he didn't want to be mentioned, which made him embarrassed. He asked, "Uncle Qiu, why are you doing here again? Why do you have to prepare money and prepare people?"

Qiu Qiang spread his hands and said helplessly: "I originally came to Italy to watch my team participate in the intercontinental competition. I had a wonderful encounter with this daughter of Mr. Gasparai. In order to prove to this Mr. Gasparai who seems to be very famous, I have the ability to date his daughter. Hi, just like talking about business, I have my money and my power. Oh, why do I tell you kid? It's so much trouble, I'm not in any mood anymore. That. Gasparai. I left first, and suddenly I have no interest in your daughter. Bye bye, come to London when I have time. I'll serve as a host to entertain you."

After saying that, Qiu Qiang picked up the coat hanging by the door and put it on, and walked out without looking back. The noble lady wanted to speak but stopped, as if she wanted to keep Qiu Qian. Gasparai held the Caucasian shepherd named Alberto, and looked at Tang Qian and Qiu Qiang with a dull look at him disappearing outside the manor gate.

The old godfather looked around the unconscious people on the ground, and felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the young god knocking down so many people without knowing it.

The night was faint. On the way down the mountain, Qiu Qiang touched his coat pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes from it, held one in his mouth, but touched it again. Finally, he turned his head and asked Tang Qian who was following him silently, "Is there any fire? Borrow a fire."

Tang Qian raised his watch and pressed a button. The surface opened and a lighter appeared. He handed it to Qiu Qiang.

Qiu Qiang blinked and raised his eyebrows and said, "Toys are very interesting."

Toy?

Tang Qian had cold sweat on his forehead. The watch on his hand was the latest technological achievement of the Minoan Alliance, which has four-dimensional space technology. It can store a lot of things like the four-dimensional pocket, although it looks like it can't hold anything in the naked eye.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be able to touch him.

Qiu Qiang lit a cigarette, handed the lighter back to the other party, and asked, "Do you want it?"

Tang Qian waved his hand and said, "No, I don't smoke."

"I didn't smoke before. It was your dad who taught me how to smoke. I don't thank him for this."

After Qiu Qiang finished his words, he smoked casually while slowly descending the mountain.

"Uncle Qiu, why do you sound like you know the fact that my father is still alive?"

Tang Qian was puzzled, and the other party was not surprised at all.

Qiu Qiang kept walking and said casually: "Many years ago, I almost died. At that time, I thought I was dead. However, someone saved me and patted me on the shoulder. That person was your father. From then on, I believed that your father had great supernatural powers. Seventeen years ago, the news of his death came. I think it was ridiculous. He would fall into someone else's trap? Haha, joke, from beginning to end, only he plotted against others and could impolite him. I am afraid I will never see him in this life."

His tone contained infinite sighs and sighs, and his eyes became softer. Recalling the past seemed to have become a good habit.

"How is your father?"

"Why didn't Uncle Qiu ask him in person?"

"Face to face? I have been waiting for so many years, looking forward to it for a long time, and finally, I gave up. Because I have a kind of inferiority. From the day I met him, we were on the same starting line, or my family background made me a little ahead of him. But later, as time went by, although I was working hard, the gap with him was getting bigger and bigger and farther... I think people like Dong Fucai and Chen Xiao might be more likely to see him again. And even if I have already achieved success, what is it to your father, haha."

Qiu Qiang walked in front, his words mocked himself, but his expression was slightly distorted, his eyes were complicated and even with tears, which were brighter than the firelight with smoke in his mouth.

Tang Qian stopped and said in a serious and deep voice: "No! Uncle Qiu, you are wrong. My father often told me that you must not forget your roots in life, nor do you have to forget your kindness. He never forgot where he went to the world. He also said that the key to success is always the first step, and the first step in his life is you, Uncle Sun, who gave him together! Without you, my father said that he might have fallen into something like an ordinary person who accepts his fate, giving up many dreams. When he dares to take the first step of practice, it is you and Uncle Sun who gave him the greatest action support. My father did not forget you. He often talks about the childish and ridiculous past events that remain in memory forever in your school days, he can always show a smile that I cannot understand but is very envious. Uncle Qiu, my father is in the sky and is waiting for you."

Qiu Qiang, who was with a tiger back and bear waist, was shocked all over. He closed his eyes and could not stop the tears from sliding down his slightly vicissitudes of cheeks. He took a deep breath of cigarettes, and Qiu Qiang suddenly laughed nervously.

"Tang Xin, you are finally back..."

The wedding between the Liu family and the He family was delayed and the bride He Tong hid in the room and refused to come out, and the adults outside were not in a hurry. They just made the groom Liu Xu in a dilemma.

Even though Qin Qing's dignified and graceful temples were already frosty, he could still tell that he was a great beauty. When he was young, he was definitely intriguing. She sat next to Liu Baofeng, pushed her husband's arm and whispered: "Tongtong said that Tang Qian must be present before she could get married. Why do I feel very awkward? If Tongtong doesn't like our son, then let's forget about marriage."

Liu Baofeng felt the same way when he heard this, but it was not appropriate to ask anyone about this matter. Although He Tong returned to Tianhai two years ago, he met Liu Xu and talked about love and finally decided to get married. But the current scene is a bit confusing.

"What is the relationship between Ziying, Tang Qian and He Tong?"

The only person who had seen Tang Qian was Li Ziying. When she heard this question, she immediately understood the other party's worries and said frankly: "Tang Qian is my husband, don't think so, tell you, here, Tongtong has almost no relatives, and the relatives in her heart are me and Tang Qian. Of course, she can't be alone if she gets married."

This sentence was a bit slap in the face, especially the Huang family's face.

He Tong's mother Huang Zhao was the little princess of the Huang family back then, but everyone thought about it carefully. Except for after He Tong came back two years ago, no one remembered such a junior from the other surname.

"We grew up together. Tongtong always treats Tang Qian as her brother in her heart. I remind you again. Tang Qian is my husband, don't think about it."

"Why are you so nervous?"

Liu Baofeng felt confident, but was surprised that Li Ziying repeatedly reiterated that Tang Qian was her husband's attitude.

"How can I not be nervous? What if Tang Qian learns from his fickle father...uh, cough cough."

After saying that, Li Ziying immediately lowered her head and glanced at Xiao Qi, whose chest was fluctuating and his face changed several times. Aunt Xiao looked like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

She glanced in fear, and suddenly saw someone walking in from outside the manor with one hand in his pocket, jumped up excitedly and waved: "Tang Qian, here, here!"

When Tang Qian saw Li Ziying, he smiled and raised his hand and waved it. Everyone at the scene focused on him, and many people were puzzled about the identity of this young man.

Bang!

A loud noise disrupted everyone's thinking. Xiao Qi slapped the table and walked angrily to Tang Qian. Tang Qian's smile froze, and he said with a cold sweat, "Aunt Xiao, hello, you."

Xiao Qi was furious and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Tang Qian! I ask you, why didn't you say hello to me outside before? Are you planning to pretend that you don't know me if I didn't recognize you?"

"I, I, I..."

Tang Qian couldn't say anything in his heart: I'm afraid of you!

Xiao Qi pointed to his clothes and said with a complicated expression: "Also, what's wrong with your outfit? What? Isn't it cold in the winter with a white vest shirt? You don't look at your image when you play with retro, or are you imitating your dad? Do you look like this? This outfit is on you, your face is so handsome that you are countless times more handsome than your dad. You are like a handsome buttery boy. How can you be as handsome as your dad? I don't know how much you think!"

Tang Qian lowered his head with a blow, and defended himself with a grievance and arrogance: "This outfit is not my original intention, it is what Aunt Qiu asked for."

"Ye Qiu? Don't find any reason! I'm asking you now, where is your dad?"

Tang Qian wandered around and hesitated: "My father, no, already, that..."

Xiao Qi sneered and said coldly: "Embroider, then write it, or you say it, your father is dead, say, let me see if it will be struck by lightning, my son cursed me like this, hum! You think I am a fool!"

Tang Qian was speechless. Although Tang Xin could always say in the past that he had turned a blind eye, as a son, Tang Qian really couldn't say the words that his father had passed away.
Chapter completed!