Chapter 300: Speaking out of integrity!

Tang Muyang held on again.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Qianhui was furious and glared at Tang Muyang. She had never seen such a cold-blooded person, actually sitting back and watching such a thing.

Tang Muyang smiled faintly, there are many ways to deal with bad guys, why choose the most thankless one?

If she rushes out now, the most she can do is ruin the director's good deeds and make him lose face.

From the tone of Kong Fuxiang's voice, he seemed to be very powerful. It is estimated that this matter would not have much impact on him and could be settled easily.

On the contrary, Yuan Qianhui will completely offend the department director. In the future, she will either resign and leave, or she will be suppressed and retaliated.

At the same time, once this kind of thing spreads, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Ms. Miao to behave as a person - although she is treating her husband's illness, I am afraid that no one will understand her, and she will only be stigmatized as a slut.

Punishing bad guys has always been Tang Muyang's strength, so why bother?

He raised his hand to take out the sick air that had just been extracted from the child. With a flick of his finger, the sick air instantly penetrated into Kong Fuxiang's kidneys.

Kong Fuxiang pressed Ms. Miao's head, trying to do something wrong, but suddenly his whole body was shaken, and an extremely comfortable feeling swept through his body.

But he didn't feel comfortable at all. What... what was going on?

In extreme confusion, he stretched out his hand and touched himself there, and then, an extremely comfortable feeling swept through his body again.

Kong Fuxiang was suddenly horrified. This... what on earth is going on? Although his fighting power is not very strong at ordinary times, he can at least last for a few minutes. Why did he stop eating at the slightest touch today?

At this time, Ms. Miao took advantage of his lack of time to take care of him, hurriedly picked up her bag and ran out, secretly laughing in her heart, this old pervert was so lecherous, but he didn't expect to be so useless.

Kong Fuxiang had completely collapsed at this time, and now he was catastrophic with just a touch. In just a few strokes, he had already catarrhed five thousand miles?

He was obviously a battle-hardened warrior, but why did he suddenly turn into a shy young girl who could not be touched?

Not daring to think any more, Kong Fuxiang hurriedly lifted up his pants and wanted to go to the men's department for a checkup. As soon as he took a step, his whole body shook violently again.

Damn it, you can’t even walk?

The expression on Kong Fuxiang's face was uglier than that of his dead mother. He could no longer care about anything else and rushed out quickly, his body shaking with each step.

The medical staff passing by were a little confused. What's wrong with Director Kong? He's just walking, why is he shaking? Are you learning mechanical dance during this time?

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Yuan Qianhui breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from behind her desk.

But because he had been squatting for a long time, his legs were numb and he couldn't stand firmly, so he fell into Tang Muyang's arms.

Tang Muyang hurriedly raised his hands in the air to show his innocence, "Doctor Yuan, are you deliberately taking advantage of me?"

Yuan Qianhui hurriedly pushed him away and stood holding on to the table, "Who cares to take advantage of you? You are a selfish, cold-blooded bad guy."

She tried to stop Kong Fuxiang several times just now, but was stopped by Tang Muyang, so she became even less fond of this guy.

She did not see Tang Muyang punish Director Kong, and thought it was Director Kong who suddenly realized his conscience and let Ms. Miao go.

Tang Muyang curled his lips indifferently, "Do you regret saving me now?"

Yuan Qianhui glared at him angrily, "Yes, I regret it now."

Tang Muyang sat down on Director Kong's chair and said, "It doesn't matter. You still have time to regret now. At worst, the police will come soon. Let them take me away and shoot me."

Yuan Qianhui leaned against the desk and turned her head away in anger, her chest rising and falling. After a long time, she calmed down slightly.

"Let's go, I'll take you out." As he said that, he took out a mask from his pocket and handed it to Tang Muyang.

"Don't you regret saving me? Why do you continue to help me escape?" Tang Muyang looked at her with a funny face, thinking that this girl is a bit interesting.

Yuan Qianhui turned back and glared at him, "Do you want to leave or not?"

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

Tang Muyang hurriedly stood up and chased after her, took the mask from her hand and put it on.

Along the way, Yuan Qianhui pretended to be calm and gave unnatural fake smiles to those who greeted her in the past.

Tang Muyang followed behind and shook his head repeatedly. He obviously only had the acting skills of a bit player, so why did he have to challenge such a difficult role as a spy?

Yuan Qianhui sent Tang Muyang to the road outside the hospital. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Tang Muyang, "You should leave quickly. From now on...be a good person."

Tang Muyang dug out his empty pockets and said with a wry smile, "Sister, I don't have a penny with me, where do you want me to go?"

Yuan Qianhui touched her pocket and took out a pile of banknotes. There were probably a few with a face value of 100, and there were scattered ones, and even a dime. It was obvious that she was usually very frugal.

"That's all I have with me. You can use it sparingly and you should be able to last for a while." Yuan Qianhui thrust the handful of banknotes into Tang Muyang's hand and gave a few words of advice.

Tang Muyang felt more and more amused, and stared at Yuan Qianhui for a long time, "Do you like me?"

When Yuan Qianhui heard this, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, "Are you kidding? How could I like a... murderous maniac like you?"

Tang Muyang shook a handful of banknotes in his hand, "Since you don't like me, why are you so nice to me? You helped me escape and gave me travel expenses. Even my girlfriend can't be as nice as you.

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Yuan Qianhui stamped her feet angrily, "Don't bring it."

Tang Muyang neatly put the banknotes into his pocket, "Then I'll thank you first. I'll come back to repay you when I get rich."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away along the road.

Yuan Qianhui looked at his back, feeling suddenly empty in her heart. What happened to her? It couldn't really be like what he said...impossible!

Only a ghost would like such a selfish and cold-blooded murderer.

Finally, he glanced at Tang Muyang again, turned around and walked back.

Tang Muyang was walking alone on the bustling streets of Fengdu City, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

It had been a long time since he had walked aimlessly alone like this, not thinking about any trivial matters, and his mind had rarely relaxed.

A withered yellow leaf fell from the branch and fell into his hands.

Tang Muyang looked at the veins on the dead leaves and felt something in his heart.

All things are like this leaf, from sprouting, growing, flourishing to declining, yellowing, falling, and finally turning into nothingness.

No matter how prosperous the past is, it will eventually turn into nothing.

Perhaps this is the ultimate fate of all things, right?

Just when he realized this, Tang Muyang felt that his cultivation level, which had not been improved for a long time, suddenly increased by a few points.

From the initial stage of Huajin, he has been promoted to the peak of the early stage of Huajin. It seems that if he takes one step forward, he will be able to enter the middle stage of Huajin.

Feeling the obvious changes in his body, Tang Muyang couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect that an unintentional insight would make his cultivation soar so much.

After a warrior enters the stage of Huajin, it is no longer just a simple practice that can improve his cultivation level. The main thing is to rely on understanding the way of heaven.

Some people, even if their true energy is so strong that it is outrageous, still cannot break through the bottleneck because their understanding of the way of heaven is not deep enough.

The peak cultivation level in the early stage of transforming energy was already higher than the cultivation level when he was the most powerful in his previous life.

Just when Tang Muyang was overjoyed and felt the surging power in his body, a red Mazda parked next to him.
Chapter completed!