Chapter 4402 The Last Straw
Whoops.

His precious granddaughter.

What's going on here?
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The child was still half asleep and half awake.

Mr. Tang shook the child with a little more force.

"Tangtang, wake up!"

"Did you have a nightmare?"

"quick-"

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Mr. Tang’s voice suddenly stopped.

He saw the child's eyes open.

The eyes, washed by tears, were surprisingly bright.

It also more clearly reflects the truth in the child's heart.

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Mr. Tang was frightened by the shock and fear in the child's eyes.

Sugar, sugar, sugar?
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The child suddenly closed his eyes.

Mr. Tang immediately grabbed the child's shoulders.

"Candy!"

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"…Grandpa?"

The child slowly opened his eyes.

This time, there was no shock and fear in the child's eyes.

There is a sense of confusion as if shrouded in thick fog.

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Mr. Tang looked into the child's eyes without giving up.

"Tangtang, what's wrong with you?"

"Tell grandpa, did anything happen to you?"

"Candy!"

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The child pursed his lips.

He shook his head nervously and bewilderedly.

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Mr. Tang didn't believe it.

Tangtang's look just now...

It's clearly a call for help!

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His granddaughter is asking for help!
His granddaughter is in trouble!
Mr. Tang’s mind was filled with these two thoughts.

....
He held the boy's shoulders tightly.

"Candy!"

Mr. Tang was both angry and anxious.

Who?
Who is it?

Bullying his precious granddaughter right under his nose? !
He wants the other party to pay the price!
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"grandfather….."

The child's voice was weak.

She just shook her head.

Even though the old man grabbed his shoulders and it hurt, the child didn't cry out in pain.

"……I……"

"I had a nightmare..."

"right……"

"It's just a nightmare..."

The child's eyes were a little vague.

But the tone was serious.

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Nightmare? Nightmare?
Mr. Tang was stunned.

This was his guess before he noticed the child crying and before he saw the child's eyes.

He thought the child was having a terrible nightmare.

It is easy to make this assumption when seeing a child crying while sleeping.

But after seeing the child's eyes, Mr. Tang felt his head buzzing...

He forgot his guess.

He just wanted to know...

who? !

Who bullied his granddaughter! ?

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Because the child insisted that it was just a nightmare, the matter had to be left unresolved.

Mr. Tang tossed and turned.

The child's eyes at that time appeared in front of his eyes from time to time.

He still felt...

The child is asking for help...

Mr. Tang clenched his fists.

The child's condition is getting weirder and weirder...
His bright granddaughter seemed to be shrouded in a hazy mist of sadness...

The mist in the child's eyes became even thicker.

The fog has cleared...

Revealed...

It was the shock and fear that made his heart palpitate.

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is not it……

The child really encountered some difficult and unsolvable troubles...

Not only can children not solve...

He and his child's parents also have difficulty solving the problem...

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He didn't know if this was true...

But the child seems to think so.

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The old man felt powerless for the first time in a long time.

Why would the child think this?

She didn't even try to ask them for help...

The old man doesn't know how to break the deadlock?

The child seemed to be hiding something... enduring something...

But he refused to say anything.

How was he going to pry the child open his mouth?

Or is there any other way?

Don't force your children...

Can he also know what happened to the child?
....
Too strange……

It’s so weird…

The old man, who had been trying to figure out a solution for a long time, started to get anxious because of the headache.

Is there any other way...

What else can he do...

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The thought of Mr. Jiang was a flash of inspiration for Mr. Tang.

After Mr. Tang tried hard to find various solutions, and even came up with a lot of ridiculous ideas in an extremely irritated state...

Mr. Tang thought of Mr. Jiang.

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Mr. Jiang is a very special person he knows.

It was later that Mr. Tang learned about Mr. Jiang’s specialness through bits and pieces of information from others.

He didn't care.

They are good tea friends.

That's it.

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did not think of……

One day, Mr. Jiang will become his last straw.

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Mr. Tang has done enough psychological preparation.

For sugar...

Mr. Tang asked the staff of Qingyuan to notify Mr. Jiang when he came.
If he wasn't worried about his granddaughter being alone at home, he would have gone to Qingyuan to wait for her every day.

The staff member who had agreed to his request later called him and rejected his request.

Said the boss didn't agree.

The staff kept apologizing to him.

Although he was somewhat unhappy about the other party's inconsistency, Mr. Tang also knew that the staff was not to blame.

The boss has spoken...

What can a wage earner do?
Mr. Tang also knew the concerns of the owner of Qingyuan.

If Mr. Jiang knew about this, who knows if he would be unhappy with Qingyuan...

If you put yourself in his shoes, he wouldn't like others to know his news without permission in the places he often goes to.

Even if they are friends.

But it is only limited to tea lovers in teahouses.

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Thinking of this, Mr. Tang felt relieved.

Forget it.

He doesn't make things difficult for others.

In this case……

Mr. Tang recalled when he always met Mr. Jiang...

He can only take his chances.

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Mr. Tang is pretty lucky.

The second time I went to the teahouse, I saw Mr. Jiang sitting in the teahouse.

He was overjoyed.

He immediately strode up to Mr. Jiang.

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Mr. Jiang was somewhat surprised by Mr. Tang's excitement.

This was the first time that Mr. Jiang saw Mr. Tang so excited.

After hearing about Elder Tang's intention and request...

After hesitating for a few seconds, Mr. Jiang agreed to go and see Mr. Tang's granddaughter.

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Mr. Tang was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while.

He immediately took Mr. Jiang back to his home.

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Sugar...

Mr. Tang suddenly came back to his senses.

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"This child..."

Mr. Jiang looked at the child's back in front of the desk and asked, "Is he always so focused?"

This level of concentration is... a little abnormal.

Mr. Jiang frowned slightly.

It would have been fine if the children hadn't noticed them just now.

But after they came in, they started picking up paper balls and talking and chatting...

They didn't speak loudly, but they didn't lower their voices either.

How is it possible that the child is still unaware that there is someone else in his room?
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After a brief moment of stunned silence, Mr. Tang showed a bitter smile with some confusion on his face.

"It wasn't like this before..."

Unless they were deliberately tiptoeing, how could children, with eyes and ears, not know that someone had come into their room?

Often when they come in, the children look over.

"...the child has been really obsessed with drawing these days..."

simply……

Mr. Tang swallowed his saliva.

It's a bit like... being possessed.

“Once I start painting, I can neither hear nor see what’s happening in the outside world.”

It was as if there was a barrier around the body.

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"We advised her to take her time and not rush."

(End of this chapter)