He told his daughter's address to his stepson and didn't care about her life or death at all.

The most important thing is that he hit her with a can!

If Meng Zeyan hadn't helped to block it, it would have hit her.

Listening to Tang Huan's endless complaints, Meng Zeyan felt a rare envy of Tang Shuo. She had never said so many words to him in one breath.

Tang Shuo's brows furrowed as he listened, his anger rising. "He hit you! And he even gave his address to his stepson and told him to come find you!"

He came home yesterday and the old man was as loving as he could be and he thought he was a good father.

For a moment, Meng Zeyan was somewhat surprised at Tang Shuo's ability to grasp the key points.

Tang Huan nodded vigorously and told him about Li Feng's imprisonment.

She thought Li Feng's imprisonment was God's will and that he deserved it. But Tang Shuo guessed that things were not that simple. Li Feng was not so stupid as to travel so far to Xicheng to fight and then be caught in the act.

There is a high probability that Meng Zeyan wrote this.

Listening to Tang Huan's endless chatter, Meng Zeyan stood up and said, "You two brothers can chat for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to help."

Since Tang Shuo appeared, her eyes rarely looked at her. When she heard him speak, she finally looked at him and said with a smile, "Okay~"

She had many questions to ask Tang Shuo, but Meng Zeyan was too embarrassed to ask them.

Meng Zeyan smiled at Tang Shuo, turned around and walked out.

Before he even walked out of the door, he heard Tang Huan's clear voice: "Brother, do you want to eat chestnuts? I'll peel them for you."

Tang Shuo took the bag of sugar-roasted chestnuts with a smile, took out a few and peeled them for her to eat.

Taking the peeled chestnut and putting it in his mouth, Tang Huan finally couldn't hold back and asked him, "Brother, how did you get here? Did you have an accident?"

Tang Shuo had a physical examination twice a year, and the results were always good, so it was impossible that he died of illness.

"No, I took a nap and woke up in this world." Tang Shuo said nonchalantly while peeling chestnuts.

In the past, when I was unhappy, I would point my finger at the sky and curse. Now I feel like an ungrateful person, like a dog biting Lu Dongbin.

"Get some sleep?" Tang Huan was furious. "Did you sleep yourself to death? Or did you take sleeping pills before bed? I told you to drink less coffee, exercise if you can't sleep, and don't take too many sleeping pills!"

It had been a long time since I heard so much nagging. Tang Shuo blocked her mouth with peeled chestnuts and said, "No, I didn't drink it. After you passed away, I took a long vacation and traveled everywhere. I climbed mountains and went down rivers every day. I didn't suffer from insomnia at all.

Before going to bed at night, a fellow traveler was listening to a novel. I followed along for a while and listened as soon as I opened my eyes.

What is this supposed to be called? It seems to be called "traveling through a book."

The amount of information was a bit overwhelming, and Tang Huan didn't even have time to chew the chestnuts in his mouth. So why did she come?

She hasn't read the novel, she likes watching TV series.

"Who are you dressed as then? The male lead?"

It must be said that she is his biological sister and she thinks highly of him.

Tang Shuo shook his head. "I'm the villain, the kind who fights the hero to the death."

Tang Shuo didn't know, actually. He'd only heard a few things, so his knowledge was limited. It was a fellow traveler who had told him a few things, saying the villain had the same name as him.

"!!!" Tang Huan looked at Tang Shuo in shock. Her brother actually had quite the villain temperament. "What about me? Am I a villain too?"

Tang Shuo shook his head. Seeing that Tang Huan was too busy with his mouth, he threw a chestnut into his own mouth.

"You're cannon fodder, the fuse that triggers a life-and-death struggle between the villain and the hero."

There was too much food in his mouth and it was a bit choking, so Tang Huan picked up the teacup and took a couple of sips.

I can understand it, but I think it's quite fantasy. In her eyes, this world is real.

Listening to my brother always feels like playing a game.