Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

"Hey, why is it so tired talking to you?"

Can't help but sigh helplessly, Tang Nuan's painting is completely convinced.

She didn't know what Dong Xiaoxiang was thinking about in her brain circuit. Doesn't Dong Xiaoxiang think that she is the most stupid thing to do when she is dead?

Does she think that her own master will take her to help her death?

The white blood tissue is such a conscientious organization that even the child in her womb can be framed. Would it be because of Dong Xiaoxiang to settle her with a handy master?

What an international joke.

"Dong Xiaoxiang, I actually have a way, it depends on your willingness to agree."

In the end, Tang Nuan didn't bother to make a roundabout painting. After understanding the general situation, he simply directly expressed his intentions.

"Do you have a way?"

Hearing this, Dong Xiaoxiang still didn't believe it. He glanced suspiciously at Tang Nuan's painting and asked, "What can you do?"

"My method may not be considered foolproof, but it is definitely more effective than your method of recognizing fate, it depends on whether you want to listen to it." Tang Nuan painted straightforwardly.

When she came here today, she came prepared, and naturally she had already figured out some rhetoric in her heart, but that rhetoric changed a lot with her understanding of Dong Xiaoxiang's situation just now.

"Anyway, you are already here. If you have a way, whether it's useful or not, let's talk about it first."

Although hope is no longer in his heart, Dong Xiaoxiang will still be happy to find out if there is any good way.

"Okay, then I'll say it."

Tang Nuan didn’t go around the circle anymore, and said bluntly, “I know you want to protect your master, but to protect her, it may not be the way you die. Besides, you are dead anyway, why not? Before you die, take a gamble with me?"

"Got a gamble?"

Dong Xiaoxiang's expression became even more puzzled. Lin Nanxiang, Chu Chen and others didn't know what Tang Nuan was thinking about, so they all focused on listening to Tang Nuan's remarks.

"Dong Xiaoxiang, what I actually think is, how about you cooperate with me and make a deal with the white blood organization?" Tang Nuanhua asked with interest.

"Aren’t you most worried about your master? I can promise you to be your hostage and let you take me to exchange with the white blood tissue. The object of exchange is your master, and you just need to help me take them Just give the routine, what do you think?"

"What? You mean, we two are uniting to deceive the white blood organization?"

Dong Xiaoxiang opened his eyes incredibly, and he couldn't believe that Tang Nuan painting would actually come up with such an idea.

For so many years, Dong Xiaoxiang has been very cautious because his master was held in his hands by the white blood tissue, and he did not dare to violate the order of the organization.

And I never thought that one day, there will be someone who wants to be with her and deceive the white blood organization?

"No, I'm not sure about this, I can't do this!"

Shaking his head violently, Dong Xiaoxiang's first reaction was that it didn't work, so it would definitely not work.

The people in the white blood tissue are all human beings. How could they be deceived by Dong Xiaoxiang?

Even if they were really deceived by Dong Xiaoxiang, they would not succumb to Dong Xiaoxiang's threats.

So Dong Xiaoxiang felt that this thing was not okay, but it was not okay.

"How can I threaten the white blood tissue? They won't be so stupid, let alone believe that I can catch you, Tang Nuan painting, you should dispel this idea!"

To put it bluntly, Dong Xiaoxiang felt scared in his heart, so he dared not think about it at all.

After all, she didn't want it, because of her own impulse, the white blood tissues would hold a grudge against her, and then they would brutally kill her master.

If the master finally died in his own hands, Dong Xiaoxiang would never forgive himself for the rest of his life!

So this idea is definitely not good!

"Ms. Dong, I actually think that our young wife's opinion is very feasible."

When Dong Xiaoxiang strongly denied this idea in his heart, suddenly Xu Mo stood up.

Dong Xiaoxiang's gaze fell on Xu Mo's body, there was no light in his eyes, but he treated him as an ordinary person, quietly waiting for Xu Mo to follow.

"Perhaps ordinary people really can't threaten white blood tissue, but Dong Xiaoxiang, you underestimate the importance of our young wife to white blood tissue."

You know, now Li Jingyi is a thorn in the white blood tissue.

And the white blood organization sent people to start with Tang Nuan painting, which proves that they can't wait to deal with Tang Nuan painting and Li Jingyi now.

If Dong Xiaoxiang could grab Tang Nuan's paintings and exchange Tang Nuan's paintings with them at this time, the white blood tissue might not be shaken.

"I know, there is some truth to what you said, but, but I am afraid."

After Dong Xiaoxiang heard this, she had to admit that Xu Mo was right, but she was uneasy.

What if this plan fails?

What if the people of the white blood organization are not afraid of her threats?

If everything does not follow their ideas, it will be me who is unlucky, and my poor master!

The master has broken a hand and a leg, so he can't lose his life because of himself, right? !

Dong Xiaoxiang originally owed her this life. She didn't have time to pay it back, so she should owe more?

No, Dong Xiaoxiang can't do it...

"Sorry Tang Nuan painting, I, I think, I may not be able to promise you, I don't want to kill my master, I really don't want to..."

Speaking of this, Dong Xiaoxiang's entire expression became painful because of the entanglement in her heart. She felt that the bet was too big, and she couldn't afford it.

Tang Nuanhua didn't feel like seeing Dong Xiaoxiang's tangled and painful expression, but she had to let Dong Xiaoxiang understand that this was the only way.

"Dong Xiaoxiang, I can understand the pain in your heart, but you must consider it carefully. If you don't do this, there is only one result waiting for you and your master, that is, both of you will die!"

Without deliberately exaggerating the words, Tang Nuan's paintings are just seeking truth from facts. Although this sounds bad, she still wants to say it.

"You have to be clear, even if you choose to sacrifice yourself in order to keep your master safe, but the white blood organization people may not let your master go. By then, your master will be dead, but you can't do anything. Wouldn't you hate yourself?"

"Don't imagine that the white blood organization will spare your master. You know exactly how likely this is, don't you?"