Ruan Tang desperately told herself not to panic. The two people dragging her were also holding their breath in the water, and their breath-holding time might even be shorter than hers.
After Ruan Tang adjusted her mood, she let the two men drag her into the deep water, ready to find the right opportunity to fight back at any time.
Before Ruan Tang could find an opportunity, the two men dragged Ruan Tang out of the water and into the tunnel.
"Boss, the people are here."
Gong Biao squatted on the ground and looked at Ruan Tang who had passed out.
Gong Biao checked Ruan Tang's breath and found it was weak.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Hey, maybe he choked on some water just now. Let me think about what to do? How about trying artificial respiration?"
Gong Biao slowly leaned down and got close to Ruan Tang's nose...
At this moment, Ruan Tang spat out a mouthful of lake water from his mouth.
The lake water sprayed all over Gong Biao's face like a fountain.
The two women were so frightened that they trembled all over when they saw this.
He tremblingly handed over a handkerchief, but Gong Biao waved it away, wiped his face with his sleeve, and asked the man to leave.
Ruan Tang took this opportunity to get up from the ground and move away from Gong Biao.
She looked at the dark room calmly. It was a stone room with the door just behind Gong Biao.
If she wanted to get out, she had to knock Gong Biao down with one punch and then rush out.
Ruan Tang clenched her fists, calculating whether she could break one of his arms in three seconds and then rush out.
Gong Biao was still wiping his face.
Ruan Tang arched her body and rushed towards Gong Biao. As soon as her hand touched Gong Biao's arm, Gong Biao grabbed her arm with his backhand.
Gong Biao trapped Ruan Tang in his arms, and no matter how hard Ruan Tang struggled, she couldn't break free.
"My little girl, I taught you how to remove your arm, and you still want to do it to me."
Ruan Tang was in a trance for a moment.
"Xiao Ruan Ruan, do you remember who I am?"
In her past and present lives, the only people who had taught her how to remove her arms were Uncle Li's second son, Li Wenwei.
At that time, Ruan's father and his wife were busy with work. Because of her talent, she was a typical child from other families in the compound.
Therefore, she was often excluded by other children. Whenever she was left alone, those children would bully her.
When she was bullied, she gritted her teeth and held back her tears, and only cried when she was alone.
The Li family lived on the first floor, and she would cry right under the window of Li Wenwei's room every time. She would cry three to five times every day during the summer vacation. Li Wenwei's ears were callused from listening to her, so he simply taught her how to hold people's arms.
But hadn't Li Wenwei been lost eleven years ago? At that time, because Li Wenwei was missing, the parents in the compound kept an especially strict eye on their children.
"It seems my little girl has completely forgotten me. I am Li Wenwei."
When Gong Biao mentioned this name, he was also in a trance for a moment.
Ruan Tang carefully imagined Li Wenwei's appearance, and surprisingly, he was very similar to what she remembered.
Li Wenwei went missing at the age of fourteen, and his appearance has been largely stereotyped.
Ruan Tang was certain that Gong Biao was her old friend, but she didn't understand why Gong Biao didn't go to the Li family if he remembered his identity, and why he did such a shameful thing in Hongyang County.
Gong Biao knew what Ruan Tang was thinking. He asked Ruan Tang to sit down, poured her a glass of water, and spoke slowly.
Ruan Tang was cautious and didn't drink the water.
Gong Biao laughed and shook his head, "My little girl is as cautious as ever."
Gong Biao took a sip of tea and then spoke.
At the beginning, Uncle Li had a son, and most families were unwilling to marry their daughters to him.
At that time, Li Wenwei's mother had a fracture and came to the hospital for treatment. It happened that Uncle Li was the one who saw her. After Uncle Li found out through roundabout ways that Li Wenwei's mother was single, he took great care of her and treated her with extra care.
Li Wenwei's mother was only twenty years old at the time. It was the first time she had ever met a man who showed such affection for her. In addition, Uncle Li had the aura of a doctor, so she was immediately attracted to him. She resolutely broke off relations with her family and married into the Li family.
Li Wenwei's parents treated their eldest son as their own, and the family lived in harmony. However, rumors began to spread after Li Wenwei's parents gave birth to Li Wenwei prematurely.
Because Li Wenwei was pretty and intelligent, and didn't look like his uncle Li, who came from a rural background, Uncle Li began to suspect that his second son was not his biological father.
Otherwise, why would Li Wen and Wei's mother marry him, a widower? She must have been pregnant with a bastard and found an honest man like him to take over.
The more Uncle Li thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth. He sold his second son himself and exchanged 20 kilograms of grain for his eldest son.
I originally thought that after the Li family said that their second son was lost, even if Li Wenwei was sad, it would only be for a while. In the future, the Li family would only have one son, and she would love the eldest son even more. After all, she always took better care of the eldest son.
Who would have thought that Li Wen and Wei's parents insisted on going to look for their son.
You can imagine what a woman who goes around looking for her son will experience.
Ruan Tang took a deep breath, and after a long time, she couldn't exhale.
"And what happened to Aunt Qiao afterwards?"
Gong Biao's voice was dazed: "Crazy."
She was sent to a dark alley by a beggar and picked up countless men. Even when she was crazy, she never forgot to look for her son.
The dark alley is the one in Hongyang County.
Now, the men and women who were received there were the descendants of the men who had abused his parents, as well as the descendants of those who had raped prostitutes.
He didn't intend to let any of them go.
"That's enough, so I have to go now."
Gong Biao finished the last sip of tea and snapped his fingers, and the room was filled with smoke.
The scent of ambergris had filled the room without anyone noticing.
Ruan Tang held onto the table and tried to stand, but her legs gave out and she fell back down. "So, tea is the antidote."
Gong Biao snapped his fingers. "Smart. I've watched you grow up, and I know you've always been cautious."
Li Wenwei deliberately played the victim to attract her attention, which made her lower her guard.
"Please, my little girl, help me tell them that those are what they owe us."
"When my revenge is finally achieved, I will surrender myself."
Gong Biao's voice disappeared behind the door, and Ji Nanfeng walked out of the corridor, all wet.
Ruan Tang slumped on the table, and Ji Nanfeng rushed in and hugged her in his arms.
Ruan Tang's cheeks flushed red as she gasped with difficulty, "Don't breathe!"
Ambergris can make people have strong desires in an instant. Gong Biao was afraid that she would not fall for it, so he mixed seven or eight aphrodisiac spices into the ambergris.
"It's late."
Ji Nanfeng buried his head in Ruan Tang's neck and took a deep breath.
Ruan Tang had been smoking for a long time, and although her mind was still clear for a moment, her hands and feet were not honest and she acted inappropriately towards Ji Nanfeng.
Ji Nanfeng carried Ruan Tang up, and just as he reached the door, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
Ruan Tang pressed down firmly on him.
Ruan Tang's body pressed softly against his, and they both sighed in comfort.
Then, there's the urgent desire for more.
Ruan Tang lay on Ji Nanfeng's body, eagerly climbing up from his legs, wanting to seek Ji Nanfeng's lips, wanting comfort, wanting more...
Kiss, deep kiss.
The air was filled with spices, which grew stronger and stronger.
In the mist, only two overlapping figures could be vaguely seen, and the sound of broken pleas for mercy...
Gong Biao took a difficult step, with the room filled with thick fog behind him.
If he didn't have a deep blood feud, perhaps he would still have the courage to express his feelings to his little girl...
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