"Bang!" The milk cup was hit hard on the ground. Dad Zheng stood up angrily, and Zheng En shrank his shoulders, with a pitiful expression.▲∴,

"How could you get involved with that underworld!!!"

Jung Eun-san said, "He, he is actually good..."

"Fart! Can I still not know what kind of person he is! Kidnapping! Rape!" Dad Zheng roared in anger: "And this is not a bad deed to others! It is to ourselves!! Are you crazy Zheng Eun-di!"

"I..." Jung Eun-di murmured: "Maybe I'm crazy."

Seeing his daughter's pitiful appearance, Dad Zheng took a few deep breaths and barely suppressed his emotions: "Tell me, what's going on? If he forces you, we call the police immediately! Dad also has old friends in the police hall... It's really not possible, let's find the Qixing Gang..."

Jung Eun-di said helplessly: "I'm serious, dad. He...he has been pursuing me later, and I gradually like him a little..."

Dad Zheng sneered: "Pursuing you? If he doesn't rape you, would you be kind-hearted!"

"Uh..." Jung Eun-di scratched her head. Actually, the first time... she was really raped. She didn't know what to say, but her father said she was crazy, probably it was true.

Dad Zheng looked at his daughter's expression suspiciously, and his tone gradually became hesitant: "You... won't really fall in love with that underworld?"

Zheng Endi really didn't know what to say, so he simply said directly: "Anyway, we have agreed that he can get your understanding, so I will be with him. If you don't understand him, then beg me."

Dad Zheng laughed in anger: "He wants my understanding? Well, you call him to come to Busan now, stand outside the door and get wet for a night of rain before saying something else."

Such difficulties were actually much more comfortable than the three-knives and six-holes expected in their hearts. Zheng Endi did not hesitate and immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Tang Jinyan's phone number.

"My dad is back tonight."

Tang Jinyan, who was still watching the rain in front of the window, was shocked: "What do you say now?"

"He asked you to come now. Wet the rain at the door for a night."

Tang Jinyan did not hesitate: "No problem, I'll come now."

Jung Eun-di bit her lower lip and whispered: "What do you really want to do this?"

Tang Jinyan said decisively: "Of course, wait for me."

"Wait." Dad Zheng said coldly: "Come here, what time will it take to Busan? Will you let someone sleep? Let him come tomorrow morning."

Zheng Endi sticks out his tongue, knowing that his father is very soft-hearted. She whispers to the microphone: "Did you hear it?"

Tang Jinyan also breathed a sigh of relief. People like Dad Zheng are too kind, so there is still a chance. "Well, I heard it, then I'll go there early tomorrow morning."

From this point of view, tomorrow is an important day. Is it possible to solve Zheng’s father during the day and solve the T-ara problem at night?

Hope everything goes well.

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Just after six o'clock in the morning on August 13, Tang Jinyan was humming a tune along the way in the pouring rain. He drove out of the house with anticipation and headed straight for the highway in Busan.

The distance from Seoul to Busan is more than 300 kilometers. If Tang Jinyan starts to drive for more than two hours, he can get there. However, today's weather is a bit troublesome...

After getting on the highway and driving halfway, a black business car appeared in front of me.

In heavy rain, the visibility on the highway is very low, and the road is slippery. I don’t know if the business car is driving drunk or tired. In short, I feel like driving crookedly all the way, which makes Tang Jinyan, who is following behind, is terrified. He follows carefully, and even dares to overtake on a highway with slippery road on rainy days. God knows when this road killer will slip or something... If it happened to be overtaking at that time, it would be too late to cry.

Just as I was thinking about this, I saw that the business car really slipped and hit the guardrail on the right. The impact force caused half of the door to bounce open, and a figure seemed to be sleeping next to the door. It was suddenly thrown out, fell heavily to the ground, moaning in pain.

Tang Jinyan was speechless. It was rare to see a car accident when he went out early this morning. He slowed down the car and passed by the nearby. Yu Guang looked at the scene of the car accident and thought that if there was no problem with other people in the car, then he would not have any need to get involved. It was important to see his father-in-law.

The driver there did not have any problems. He hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, and called the emergency number with his cell phone. Another woman jumped down, rushed towards the wounded in a hurry, and shouted loudly.

In the wind and rain, the sound still reached Tang Jinyan's ears. "Su Yani!!"

"Squeak!!!!" Tang Jinyan stepped on the brake heavily and turned his head in disbelief and looked over.

The same name?

On the side of the guardrail, the woman's face on the ground came into his eyes. He felt like he had been hit by a heavy hammer and his pupils contracted sharply.

Park So-yeon?

Park So-yeon!

Not the same name!

The driver and the woman were anxiously surrounded Park So-yeon, trying to help her up in a hurry. An angry shout came from behind: "Get out of the way!"

The two turned around and saw Tang Jinyan rushing over with great strides. The woman looked happy. She is Park So-yeon's makeup artist. She has met Tang Jinyan many times: "Mr. Tang is you! That's great, please help..."

"Get out!" Tang Jinyan broke them apart, squeezed in with a pale face, held an umbrella to block the rain for Park So-yeon, squatted down to examine her condition. He had been rushing through the sword and sabre for the rest of his life. He was very experienced in injuries such as beatings, and knew that sometimes, he would cause trouble if he picked up people rashly.

Park So-yeon's forehead was broken, and there were also many scratches on her cheeks. Blood was flowing, mixed in the rain, and it disappeared in a flash. Tang Jinyan directly tore off her T-shirt and pressed it on the wound on her forehead.

Park So-yeon half-opened her eyes with difficulty and murmured, "Jinyan?...I am... dying, so are you dreaming?"

Tang Jinyan whispered: "You won't die."

Park So-yeon smiled miserably: "If... can die in front of you... it's worth it."

Tang Jinyan gritted his teeth tightly.

The makeup artist asked carefully: "Mr. Tang, how about it?"

Tang Jinyan's face was as deep as water: "There is a wound in the neck bone, and I'm not sure if it's broken. I'll hold her up, come over and hold her head carefully. Don't let go and drop her head down, otherwise I'll want you to be buried with you!"

Carefully picked up Park So-yeon and looked at the bright red blood mixed with blood and a mess on her body, Tang Jinyan's mind suddenly appeared in his mind when he was shooting MVs in T-Ara a few months ago:

"Okay. I'll wait for the style of a certain Oni in crisis in the future. The heroic character Mr. Tang Jinyan will take a colorful auspicious cloud to save people."

"Why is it some Oni, not yourself?"

"Because I don't want that kind of time when I'm in crisis."

"That's right, that's not a good thing. Then there's no such scene that you're bloody and picking up," he said.

"Of course, how could there be such a scene in modern society? Really, let's change it to a nice sound!"

"Oh. I wish you all the album to make a big comeback."

The flying meteor in the sky seemed to be still in front of me.

“Hey…”
Chapter completed!