There was no sound in the morgue, and the smell of formalin filled every inch of space. Time seemed to have stopped and no longer flowed.

Huai Kebing lay on a morgue bed covered with a white shroud, covering from head to toe. The wealth and status he owned, the vanity and women he owned, the mansion and luxury cars he owned, everything he owned disappeared.

Even if a king has everything, what can he take away after death?

A pit, a pile of soil, just.

The door of the morgue opened, and a man and a woman walked in through the door.

The woman was wearing a white Tang suit and holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums in her hands. She was about the age of fifties, but her figure and skin were well maintained. She looked like a woman in her thirties, with charm. There was no expression on her face and her eyes were empty.

This woman is Huai Kebing's mother, Tang Huaiyu.

The most painful thing for a woman is the pain of losing her son. She is now in such heart-wrenching pain. But she is different from other women. She does not cry or feel sad. She just stands in front of the mortal bed, quietly looking at her son covered in a shroud, without making any sound, as quiet as a wax figure.

Tang Jiu, who accompanied Tang Huaiyu in, was silent for several minutes, but in the end he couldn't stand the strange atmosphere and said carefully: "Senior sister, do you want me to reveal it for you?"

Tang Huaiyu didn't say anything.

"Senior sister?"

Tang Huaiyu then made a sound, "Yes."

Tang Jiu said, "I will uncover the cloth, it's best for you to meet the young master."

Tang Huaiyu nodded.

Tang Jiu carefully uncovered the shroud one-four copies.

Huai Kebing's face and neck were revealed, and his face and neck were black and swollen, completely deformed, like a mushroom. His eyes were open and he died with anger.

Tang Jiu said: "I can recognize the flying needles and poison darts on the young master at a glance. They are all poison-hardened hidden weapons from our Tang Sect. However, I did not tell the police that if we told the police that the hidden weapons were from our Tang Sect, we would be in trouble." After a pause, he added, "I asked the head of the company about this matter, and he also said not to tell the police that the hidden weapons are ours, nor can we tell the police what poison is."

Tang Huaiyu looked at the big-headed son on the mortal bed and suddenly said, "Our Tang Sect poisonous needle can kill people with just two needles, and one dart can kill people with just one dart. Why did the murderer stab my son so many needles? So many darts? Tell me, how much does he hate my son?"

Tang Jiu couldn't answer this question. He felt guilty and did not dare to look at Tang Huaiyu's empty eyes.

Tang Huaiyu asked again, "Did there be no news about our ancestors yet?"

Tang Jiu shook his head again, "So far, no."

"Is the sky going to collapse? Then let's collapse." Tang Huaiyu said to herself. She walked to the mortal bed and placed the bunch of white chrysanthemums on Huai Kebing's chest, then bowed and kissed Huai Kebing's forehead.

Huai Kebing would not feel anything, he still opened his eyes and died with his eyes open.

Tang Huaiyu reached out to cover Huai Kebing's eyes and said softly, "Son, mom knows you are unwilling to give up. You are so pitiful on the road to the underworld... Don't worry, mom will avenge you, just close your eyes."

She wiped her hand down.

Huai Kebing's eyes closed with anger.

Tang Huaiyu pulled the shroud up, covering Huai Kebing's face.

A few seconds later, Tang Huaiyu took out a cell phone and dialed a number. When the phone was connected, she choked and said, "When will you still escape? The sky of the Tang family is about to collapse..."

After the charity dinner, Ning Tao sent Zhao Wushuang and Fan Xiaying to the hotel.

During this charity auction, Ning Tao sold 18 bottles of beauty ointment, each bottle of 100,000 yuan, totaling 1.8 million yuan. However, this is not the entire income of the charity dinner, and there are also generous donations from several wealthy businessmen and celebrities after seeing a doctor.

After Ning Tao's acupuncture treatment, the wealthy businessman with old prostate diseases urinated in the bathroom for more than 30 years and was extremely excited. He directly donated one million donations. The wealthy businessman with blood clots on his legs after Ning Tao's acupuncture treatment, his leg pain was completely eliminated, and his legs were no longer lame. He also donated 500,000. After verifying Ning Tao's magical medical skills, the total donation reached 2.3 million. In addition, the 1.8 million yuan sold Mei Yan ointment, the total income of this charity dinner was 4.1 million yuan, which was a complete success.

Ning Tao sent Zhao Wushuang to the door of the room where she checked in, and then said to Zhao Wushuang and Fan Xiaying: "Wushuang, Brother Xiaying, it's getting late, you can rest early, I should go back too."

Fan Xiaying smiled, "You are destroying the bridges across the river. Wushuang and I have been busy all night for your charity dinner. Don't you have a drink with us and leave?"

Ning Tao was a little embarrassed, "I'm worried that you're tired."

Zhao Wushuang smiled and said, "I will fly to the crew to film tomorrow morning. It is rare to meet me. Just have a drink with me and chat before leaving."

Ning Tao said, "Okay, then I'll stay here to have a drink with you and chat."

Fan Xiaying said, "I'll call for wine, you guys go in first."

Ning Tao said, "Okay, wait for you."

Zhao Wushuang opened the door with a room card. Behind the door was a grand presidential suite. There was also a bubble bath near the balcony. You can enjoy the bubble bath while enjoying the beautiful scenery of the mountain city. Only big stars like her can afford such a room. If Ning Tao stayed in a hotel, he would definitely choose the cheapest standard room.

"Brother Ning, you sit down first, I'll change my clothes." Zhao Wushuang said that she was wearing a evening dress at a charity dinner, which was too gorgeous and formal, and was not suitable for friends to have a drink.

Ning Tao said: "Go, the environment here is good, I'll go to the balcony to check it out."

Zhao Wushuang went into the bedroom to change his clothes, and Ning Tao came to the balcony.

The night sky is as clean as washing, and the stars are twinkling in the dark blue starry sky, just like sand on the beach, and I can't count how many of them are.

Looking up at the vast starry sky, Ning Tao was thinking about the move to Tianwai Clinic next rent collection day. "The corpses in the rift valley of the island are like mountains. Tang Tianren deserves to be the evil leader here. As soon as he died, he reminded me that the clinic was moving. Could it be that its trajectory is based on the coordinates of a vicious person in some place?"

This "coordinate" guess reminded him of places like Syria, Somalia, and Afghanistan, and his mood suddenly became heavy.

Dingdong, Dingdong.

"Brother Ning, please open the door. I haven't changed my clothes yet." Zhao Wushuang's voice also came from the bedroom.

"Okay, I'll go open the door. Maybe Brother Xia Ying came over with the wine." Ning Tao said, and he walked to open the door.

It was not Fan Xiaying standing outside the door, but a hotel waiter who brought wine. He brought two bottles of wine and one bottle of Lafite wine. Although it was not a collection of wines such as 1986 and 1976, it was worth at least several thousand. There was also a bottle of Scotch whiskey, which seemed not cheap either.

The waiter brought two bottles of wine, turned on the red wine, poured the red wine into the decanter, and then said, "Mr. I used it slowly and left."

Ning Tao stopped him and asked, "May I ask, where is the one who ordered the wine?"

The hotel waiter said, "Sorry, I don't know, do you have anything else to do?"

Ning Tao shook his head, wondering, didn’t Fan Xiaying say he would go to get the wine? When the wine came, the others disappeared. What the hell is he doing?

The hotel waiter walked out of the room and brought the door with him when he left.

The sound of footsteps came from behind him, Ning Tao turned around, he was stunned, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Zhao Wushuang changed into a milky white nightgown, which was loose and soft. The lights in the room shone on her body. The milky white nightgown was like a mist covering two mountains, and it would be dispersed by the sun at any time, revealing a mysterious and magnificent scenery.

Although there are key parts for wearing underwear to protect the nightgown, even so, for Ning Tao, who has never touched a woman, the stimulation is still just right.

Zhao Wushuang smiled, "Is it appropriate for me to wear this way?"

Ning Tao felt it was not suitable, but he couldn't say it out loud. It would be too pretentious to ask others to change one. But he still quickly found an excuse, "Well, I'll go and see Brother Xia Ying. He called wine, but the person didn't come."

It was agreed that three people would drink, but now two people would drink, which was a bit inappropriate.

Zhao Wushuang said: "He is a busy man. Maybe he will receive another call from a big shot to ask him to organize the bureau. Don't worry about him, let's drink it first."

She walked to the dining table and picked up the decanter and poured two glasses of red wine, then returned to Ning Tao and handed him a glass, "Brother, I have never thanked you well. I will toast you this glass of wine."

After touching the glass, she raised her neck and drank the wine in the glass.

Ning Tao also calmed down and stopped thinking about why Fan Xiaying didn't come. He also drank the red wine in the cup.

The alcohol content of red wine is not high, but the alcohol comes very quickly. A blush appeared on Zhao Wushuang's cheeks. Her skin was white enough, and it added a hint of crimson, which made her feel like it was so shattered.

If you don’t drink, you will be drunk by yourself. Ning Tao was attracted by her beauty and had the urge to be distracted and want to do something.

The two sat on the sofa, drinking and chatting. Not long after, a bottle of red wine was emptied, and the bottle of Scotch whiskey was killed by one-third. Although Ning Tao had no problem, his special spiritual power gave him the ability to be able to not get drunk for a thousand cups, but Zhao Wushuang was drunk. His delicate face and snow neck were full of drunken blush. His skin was like the cherry blossoms in March, and it was extremely tender.

"You have drunk enough, don't drink anymore, I'll send you to rest." Ning Tao said.

"I'm not drunk, I can still drink...hehe..." Zhao Wushuang's tongue shivered a little, and her body tilted and fell into Ning Tao's arms as she spoke.

The warm and fragrant nephrite was in his arms, and the strong stimulation swept through every nerve of Ning Tao. A fire was lit in his lower abdomen, which made him feel uncomfortable. He had to find something to put out the fire to be comfortable.

But Zhao Wushuang reached out and hooked his neck, his red lips slightly pleated, and his beautiful eyes were blurred.

She said nothing, but even the blind man could see that this was a signal to kiss.

This signal undoubtedly poured a can of oil on the fire in Ning Tao's belly, making the fire burn even more vigorously.

Ning Tao's mouth was dry.

Kiss her, and then...

It's obviously okay with that.

After struggling for a few seconds, Ning Tao suddenly picked up Zhao Wushuang and walked towards her bedroom.

Zhao Wushuang lay in his arms without opening his eyes, but the undulations of her chest were obviously faster than before, and her breathing was obviously shorter. In this reaction, she seemed to realize what was going to happen. The related imagination and impulses made her nervous and shy.

After entering the room, Ning Tao put Zhao Wushuang on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, and then turned around and left the bedroom.

Zhao Wushuang sat up from the bed, opened her mouth to call him, but her lips slowly closed.

Walking out of Zhao Wushuang's room and standing in the corridor, Ning Tao stopped, then turned around and walked towards Zhao Wushuang's room door. He hesitated to the door and came to the door. When he reached out to grab the door handle, he wanted to open the door but found that there was no door card and it couldn't be opened...
Chapter completed!