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MTL - Lost Lovers-Chapter 5
Tang Chun quickly held down the young master who wanted to sit up and said, "Young master. Sir, you are now in the company, and you will see him. The doctor said that you have a strain on your right arm and need to be hospitalized." Frowning, the young master really did too hard this time.
Tang Miao lay down with the trend, the excited mood gradually calmed down, and still felt that the matter of rebirth was incredible. There was always an unreal feeling, and he asked tentatively, "How is your brother?"
Tang Chun put the insulated bucket in his hand on the table, and said, "Master Ye is not badly injured, and he will be discharged tomorrow."
Tang Miao nodded, and was relieved in secret. Yes, he did have a rebirth—because he remembered very well that Tang Xin was discharged from the hospital after only one day in the hospital. In this life, he must live earnestly. He will prove to Daddy whether he is his son.
"Little Master?" Tang Chun poured a bowl of hot porridge for him, and saw a little look of determination flashing in Little Master's eyes, and called strangely.
Tang Miao converged to smile, and said quietly: "I'm fine." The rebirth is too bizarre, and must not make people notice the difference.
"When will Daddy come to see me?"
Tang Chun glanced at him apologetically and said, "Sir has seen the two young masters before, but left because of busy work. Young master, do you want to find a husband?"
"Nothing, I want to make a call to Daddy." Tang Miao looked around and didn't see her cell phone.
Tang Chun opened the bedside table drawer and took out his mobile phone and handed it to him: "Sir should be eating now."
Tang Miao took the mobile phone and turned it on. When she found Tang Sihuang's number, she dialed it directly and was soon connected.
"Daddy?" Tang Miao almost held her breath and listened to the movement over there.
"Awake?" Tang Sihuang's voice was as low as it was in his memory, without any discomfort.
"Wake up. Daddy, have you eaten yet?" Tang Miao smiled unconsciously when she heard the familiar voice, the corners of her mouth were bent, and two dimples appeared on her face.
Tang Chun looked for a moment, and then looked intently, the young master still had the expression of Mumu before. Sure enough, it was wrong.
Tang Miao didn't notice his strangeness, picked up the remote control and pulled the curtains open, and the bright sunshine outside suddenly poured in. He lives in a VIP ward, which is comparable to a presidential suite. Although everything is available, the room is too large and left empty.
"Eating," Tang Sihuang's voice paused inexplicably before he said again, "If your brothers like the hospital so much, you can stay longer next time."
Tang Miao didn't want to mention Tang Xin, and quickly said, "I don't like it. Daddy, you can eat first, bye."
"Ok."
Chapter 004 Two Dogs (1159 words)
A week later, Tang Miao was finally discharged. During this period, the culprit never visited him. What Tang Miao didn't expect was that Tang Sihuang did not appear until she was discharged. Disappointing him, he was also relieved, because Daddy was a very savvy person and he didn't know how to face him.
Tang Chun is very clear about the young master ’s sensitive | emotional, while packing for the young master, explained: "Sir is busy today, I'm afraid I can't come."
"I know Daddy is very busy." Tang Miao smiled at him and got up to change the hospital clothes.
Tang Chun sighed in his heart. Although the young master is weaker, he is still very cute. I do n’t know why the husband does n’t seem to like him. He often laughs when talking to the young master. Most of the time when talking to the young master expressionless. Even though he has been with Mr. for more than 20 years, he cannot guess his mind. However, after all, their Tang family is a business giant, and the young master's character is indeed alien, and it is no wonder that Mr. Huan is happy.
The hospital is only twenty minutes' drive from the residence. Tang House is a three-story luxury villa. The villa is Georgian style. Enter the carved iron gate, and the car travels along the wide flat road for three or four minutes to reach the white main house. After Tang Miao got out of the car, he went directly to the gate, and his eyes swept across the villa from time to time. It was more than a month after the start of the third grade of the university when the country M died in a car accident. In fact, he was only one month away from home, but there was a sense of vicissitude in his heart, as if he had been away for several years, with a little emotion in his eyes.
When Tang Miao entered the door, he saw two neatly arranged pedestrians at first glance. The servants wore uniform white clothes, while the bodyguards wore black suits.