Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

After hanging up the phone, Tang Nuanhua called Meiye again.

After all, Mei Ye has also helped her a lot this time, and Tang Nuanhua thinks she should be thankful.

Unexpectedly, after the call was connected, Mei Ye heard the news that she was leaving, her tone suddenly became nervous, "You are leaving so soon? What about the mess you left behind!"

"What do you mean?"

Tang Nuan didn't understand Mei Ye's words.

What is the mess she left behind? What mess did she leave?

Mei Ye's tone was very helpless, "Don't you know yet?"

"Since you ran away a while ago, the white blood organization started chasing you. Now, they have chased our imperial organization, but you actually want to leave?"

Although that organization, for the imperial organization, it still poses no threat.

But this scourge was caused by Tang Nuan's painting after all. Now if she leaves free and easy, wouldn't all of this be taken by the imperial organization for no reason?

Although Mei Ye was willing to help Tang Nuan with the painting, he was not so helpful.

"what?"

Hearing this, Tang Nuan's painting was obviously startled.

Of course she knew that the white blood organization had been chasing her for a while.

But what she didn't expect was that those guys had found the head of the Empire Organization!

One person does things, one person. Although Tang Nuan painting did ask the imperial organization for help, she never thought that the imperial organization would suffer everything for her.

What's more, she is the only person targeted by the white blood tissue!

It would be too irresponsible if she left like this and let the imperial organization take care of the things she left behind.

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan's painting felt a little hesitant.

Looking at the suitcase in his hand, and then at the father and the male lead, the two of them are already waiting for her to get in the car and are going to the airport together.

But if Tang Nuan painting really leaves, isn't the matter here halfway?

Moreover, Tang Nuanhua remembered that before she came here, she had already vowed in her heart that she would never make Song Yijun feel better this time.

But if she returns to China directly now, then all this will have to be interrupted.

In the future, Song Yijun still didn't know what kind of methods she would use to make troubles in her life.

And by that time, the power of Tang Nuan's painting is far more simple than it is now. If you want to deal with her then, it will be more difficult.

"Woman, have you thought about it?"

While Tang Nuan painted anxiously thinking, Mei Ye urged again on the phone.

But this time his tone was more peaceful, "If you really decide to go back, I won't stop you. After all, China is your motherland, but I still hope that you can consider it carefully before making a decision."

"This time you and the white blood organization have finally had a chance to confront each other, and as far as I know, your fiancé Li Jingyi has also dealt a certain blow to them. They have already hurt some vitality."

"If you go now, you will undoubtedly give the white blood tissue a chance to regain its vitality. Coupled with the fact that they organize and do things, it was originally not bright or upright. If you go back this time, the situation will be completely changed."

"You have a saying in China, which is called open guns are easy to block, and hidden arrows are difficult to prevent. When you are in the light, they are in the dark. If you really want to deal with it, do you think you can block those secret arrows that attack you? "

Tang Nuan painting was silent.

These words that Mei Ye said, like a small knife, rushed into her heart densely.

Mei Ye was right, Tang Nuan painting knew.

Recalling the events of the previous life, Tang Nuan clearly remembered the white blood organization that chased him down, and later became one of Song Yijun's most powerful accomplices, and he spent the rest of his life chasing her.

So much so that in the last life, Tang Nuan painted a desperate ending, and it was inseparable from Song Yijun and those organizations.

Of course, Tang Nuan painting will not have any fluke psychology, after all, according to Song Yijun's extreme character, she will never let her go.

Song Yijun hated her to the same extent as she hated Song Yijun, already deep into the blood.

Tang Nuanhua hopes that Song Yijun will disappear, never appear in her life, and become a stumbling block to her happy life.

Song Yijun also hoped that the heroine would die tragically and take back everything she thought belonged to her.

The two of them are already at odds.

...

After all sorts of calculations, Tang Nuan painted a thought in his heart, which became clearer and clearer.

Mei Ye is right, she can't go, even if she wants to go, it's not now!

What she should do now is to solve Song Yijun's side first, and completely remove this worries!

Otherwise, even if life is happier in the future, Tang Nuan's painting will not be at ease.

Because as long as Song Yijun gets away with it for a day, he may come out one day and destroy everything Tang Nuan's painting possesses.

And Tang Nuan painting will never give her such a chance again!

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan painting finally confirmed his inner thoughts.

She calmly said "I know what to do" to the phone and then hung up.

"Is something wrong?" Li Jingyi asked at this time.

He had been by the side just now, observing the girl's expression silently, and probably guessed something was wrong.

Tang Zhen also became worried.

In order not to worry his father, Tang Nuanhua first smiled and shook his head, and then said to the two of them, "Jing Yi, Dad, I won't go back this time, you go back first."

"what?"

Tang Zhen obviously paused when he heard this.

Then he looked at the hostess incomprehensibly, "Hua'er, did something happen? Why didn't you come back to China suddenly?"

In contrast, Li Jingyi was much calmer.

He didn't ask much, but fixedly looked at Tang Nuan's painting, waiting for Tang Nuan's explanation.

Tang Nuanhua smiled at this time, not wanting to worry his father, so he just said perfunctorily, "Dad, don't worry, there is actually nothing serious."

"It's just that some of my things have fallen here, and there are still some small things that I haven't finished, so I want to stay for two more days."

The tone sounds relaxed, it doesn't seem to be lying at all.

After Tang Zhen listened, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Tang Nuan's painting with dissatisfaction, "Oh...silly girl, tell me about you, how old you are, and you always lose everything in doing things."

"Oh, dad, I forgot these past two days because I only thought of you in my heart." Tang Nuan said that he was acting spoiled.