Chapter 4411 Beating
Such young people...

a lot of.

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"it is good."

Mr. Tang nodded.

Soon, he would know which type of situation the young man in front of him belonged to...

For the sake of his granddaughter, Mr. Tang sincerely hopes that she will not let him down.

I hope this young man is not just a bunch of empty talk.

……

Mr. Tang led the way in front.

Xiao Xiao and Mr. Jiang walked behind.

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"This is Tangtang's room."

Mr. Tang stopped at the door of a room.

He looked at the two of them.

Then he reached out and knocked on the door.

"Sugar candy."

"Grandpa is coming in."

As he said this, Mr. Tang was about to push the door.

During the day, Tangtang basically does not lock the door -
Why! ?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Mr. Tang was slapped in the face.

……

"what happened?"

Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The door is locked?"

He has been staying at Mr. Tang’s house these days.

I also know that Tangtang’s door should not be locked during the day.

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"……Um."

Mr. Tang’s face looked a little ugly.

He nodded.

"Locked."

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He doesn't understand...

"Why lock the door in broad daylight?"

Mr. Tang murmured.

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The next second -
"boom!"

"Boom!"

Mr. Tang knocked on the door vigorously.

With a bit of anger.

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Mr. Jiang lowered his eyes.

Nothing was said.

Xiao Xiao looked at the door panel.

He smiled slightly.

"Old Tang."

……

Mr. Tang turned his head.

The man couldn't help but stop knocking on the door.

Before he could ask, he heard the door open.

Mr. Tang turned his head back suddenly.

……

The girl stuck out half of her head.

"Grandpa?"

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"Why lock the door?"

Mr. Tang asked directly.

"I won't say anything to you if you lock the door at night."

“Why are you locking the door during the day?”

"Does this family make you feel so insecure?"

"Then why do you stay in this house?"

"Why don't you go to school?"

Mr. Tang clenched his fists.

Looking at his granddaughter's increasingly paler face, he tried to calm himself down.

He was angry at his granddaughter for hiding the truth.

He was actually more angry at his own helplessness.

He experienced ups and downs in the business world all his life, but in his old age, when he was enjoying his grandchildren's company, he died on his granddaughter.

He has been...

I have never felt such a profound sense of powerlessness.

How could this not make him angry?

....
The child's eyes turned red.

She clasped her hands around the door.

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Mr. Tang’s face was stiff.

After all, he loves his granddaughter.

My granddaughter looks so pitiful now.

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too skinny……

Mr. Tang suddenly discovered.

When did his granddaughter become so thin?
The original granddaughter was also thin.

But the face is round.

The complexion is rosy.

Bright eyes.

But now my granddaughter...

The cheeks are a little sunken.

His face was pale.

Even his lips had lost their color.

His eyes were also dull and lifeless.

……

Is this still his granddaughter?

Mr. Tang couldn't believe his eyes.

His granddaughter is a proud little princess.

Why does he look like a martyr?

……

Mr. Tang felt that he was getting angrier.

He looked away suddenly.

He couldn't continue to see his granddaughter.

It will make him lose his temper.

He reached out and pushed the door.

"Step aside."

He uttered two hard words.

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The child subconsciously took a step back, with tears on his face.

The redness at the corners of the eyes looked even more shocking against the pale face.

……

Mr. Tang pushed open the door.

The entire room was exposed to everyone without any cover.

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Mr. Tang turned around.

"Xiao-"

Mr. Tang paused.

He was a little hesitant about what to call this young man.
Master Jiang called the other party "Little Friend Xiao Xiao"...

It always feels a bit too casual for him to call me that?

But if he was asked to call him Master Xiao like he called Master Jiang...

He was a little bit unable to say it out loud.

……

Master Jiang is about the same age as Master Tang.

Elder Tang had also heard about Master Jiang’s reputation from other people…

Calling the other person Master Jiang is natural and not difficult.

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Although Master Jiang spoke highly of this young man...

But looking at such a young face...

Before seeing the other party's strength with his own eyes, it was difficult for Mr. Tang to convince himself to call a young man who was much older than him a master.

So what should he call this young man?

You can't just call the other person by their full name, right?
After all, he was the helper invited by Master Jiang.

Just now, Master Jiang specifically reminded him not to neglect the other party.

If he offended Master Jiang because of his attitude towards this young man, it would be more trouble than gain...

……

Ok?
Mr. Tang’s thoughts were interrupted.

Looking at the back of the young man who walked past him and went straight into the house, Mr. Tang was a little stunned.

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Mr. Jiang walked to Mr. Tang's side.

"Old Tang."

"Friend Xiao Xiao is fully worthy of your title of Master."

"In front of him, I don't even dare to call myself a master."

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"Master Jiang..."

Mr. Tang was very surprised.

Is this young man really that amazing?

Let Master Jiang beat him up several times...

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"I see."

Mr. Tang nodded.

For the sake of his granddaughter, the master is the master
He also hoped that the other party was truly a master more powerful than Master Jiang.

Only in this way can his granddaughter be saved.

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Xiao Xiao scanned the entire room.

This is a pink little princess room full of fantasy and fairy-tale style.

Everything in the room fits the tone of the whole house.

Apart from……

Xiao Xiao lowered his eyes.

There are balls of paper all over the floor.

……

Very abrupt.

It doesn't fit the style of the whole room.

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Xiao Xiao squatted down.

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He reached out and picked up a ball of paper on the ground.

Then he picked up several more.

After spreading them out one by one...

As expected, what Mr. Jiang told him on the way here...

These are unfinished portraits of women.

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Xiao Xiao placed the unfolded paper on the child's desk.

There is also a piece of drawing paper spread out on the desk.

The content on the drawing paper is exactly the same as the ball of paper thrown on the ground.

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Xiao Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at the painting on the desk.

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The child rushed over.

She snatched her painting from the table and hugged it tightly to her chest.

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Xiao Xiao did not stop him.

He even moved aside to make room for the child.

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"Candy!"

Mr. Tang shouted.

There was confusion and doubt on his face.

Isn't this painting meant for the children to look at casually?

No one had stopped him and Master Jiang in the previous few times.

Why this time?

Is it because we don’t know each other?

An idea suddenly occurred to Mr. Tang.

He indeed had not had time to introduce the two people he met for the first time.

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"Sugar candy."

Mr. Tang walked towards his granddaughter.

"This is another very powerful master that Master Jiang invited especially for you."

"Master Xiao."

Mr. Jiang just said that to him, so Mr. Tang naturally wouldn't pretend he didn't hear it.

……

"Master Xiao."

Mr. Tang smiled at Xiao Xiao.

“This is my granddaughter.”

"Sugar candy."

Mr. Tang put his hand on the child's shoulder.

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"you……"

Mr. Tang couldn't help but look at the young man with expectation.

Hesitant to speak.

He wondered if the young man had discovered anything?
Are you worried that you might be too impatient?

(End of this chapter)