Strike Back, Proud Goddess! Novels
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Tang Zhong had been following his master for nearly 60 years and he had witnessed what the man had been through all this time. He had accompanied his master to experience all of these things, but the teacher had never shown his sad and weak side all along. He almost forgot the teacher was also a man of emotions and desires. Suddenly hearing the actual words of the teacher, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Yes, even though the teacher did not look sad, she was actually sad in her heart. When Miss Tang disappeared and then they heard that she died, Master's hair almost turned white overnight. Later, Master's wife died and she rarely saw a smile on her face after that, but the man still managed to raise the young master alone.

He still remembered that the first time Master smiled after his wife died was when Miss Tang Xi was born. As soon as Master saw the little baby, his face beamed with a joyful smile. At that moment, she said, "This little girl is the hope of our Tang family. Let's call him Tang Xi."

However, when Miss Tang Xi was less than two years old, the young master and his wife had an accident when they went out. Teacher bravely faced misfortune. She brought Miss Tang Xi to her side and raised her herself. No matter what Miss Tang Xi wanted, she would give it to him…

While Tang Zhong slowly recalled Tang Zhenhua's life, the person who was on the subject had walked to the villa with a stick. When he came to the door, he stopped to look back at the sky and then took a deep breath, muttering, "Xixi, Forgive Grandfather for not daring to face reality, even knowing you were dead. Forgive Grandpa for not taking you home, even knowing that you want to go home. But please wait for me. I'll take you home sooner or later.”

When Tang Zhong heard Tang Zhenhua's words, his eyes turned red and he asked, "Master, why are you torturing yourself like this?”

Tang Zhenhua looked at Tang Zhong and sighed. "Yes, why?”

Why should he win? Why would he not give up on fate? Why did he pretend to know nothing when his granddaughter died in an accident? However, if he did not do so, the group of Empire he created for his descendants would belong to someone else.he would never let the people who killed his grandson take a single penny from his treasure, he said, so he still had to wait until he could bring his granddaughter home from the Pacific.

Tang Zhenhua entered the villa, while Tang Zhong asked the waiter to wait to serve the prepared snacks. Tang Zhenhua looked at the light plate and frowned. "Ah Zhong, who would have imagined that Tang Zhenhua of the Empire Group could only eat this dish?”

Undeterred by his words, Tang Zhong took the spoon and handed it to Tang Zhenhua. He said softly, "Teacher, you've been experiencing high blood pressure and cholesterol values lately. This dish is made according to .. Miss recipe is prepared for you. You must take good care of yourself, for the sake of Miss too.”

"What else can I say?" Tang Zhenhua replied helplessly as she picked up the spoon and began to eat the porridge. After taking two mouthfuls, he picked up the chopsticks to eat a few other dishes, then looked at Tang Zhong and said, "sit down and eat with me.”

"Yes ..." Tang Zhong stopped and looked at Tang Zhenhua in surprise. Tang Zhenhua pointed to the chair on his left and expressionlessly repeated, "sit down and eat with me.”

Tang Zhong hesitated, but his actions were not slow at all. He asked the waiter to bring a pair of chopsticks and bowls for him, and sat down to Tang Zhenhua's left to eat with him.

Teachers are too lonely. In the past, even though Miss did not stay at home, she would return for dinner with the master two or three days a week. Then, when the teacher lost her health and Miss broke up with Qiao Liang, she stayed home with the teacher almost every day. She started working at the company afterwards, but she still returned to have dinner with the teacher every night.

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, Tang Zhong ate the vegetables slowly. Watching Tang Zhong continue eating cabbage, Tang Zhenhua frowned. "Is that cabbage so delicious? Save some for me!" Then he tore down the stir-fried cabbage from Tang Zhong's chopsticks and ate it himself.

With Tang Zhou accompanying her, Tang Zhenhua finally did not feel lonely. After dinner, Tang Zhong went to the living room and turned on the TV for Tang Zhenhua, who had a habit of watching the news after dinner every day. Tang Zhenhua went to sit on the sofa, while Tang Zhong prepared some juice.

Tang Zhenhua took a sip of the juice and put it aside. He looked around the spacious living room and exclaimed, "Tang Zhong!

Tang Zhong, who had gone to the study room to pick up Tang Zhenhua's medicine, rushed out and asked, "Master?”

Tang Zhenhua pointed to the sofa next to him. "Sit down and watch the news with me" he said.

Tang Zhong blinked, took some medicine and left. He asked the waiter to bring boiled water for Tang Zhonghua to take some medicine before going to sit on the black leather sofa next to Tang Zhenhua and watch TV with him.

Sitting down, Tang Zhenhua looked around the living room, sighed and muttered, "I should have built a smaller house. Now it looks so empty.”

Tang Zhong's nose twitched again and he almost cried. This house was very old, built by the teacher when he married his wife. The house itself was over a thousand square meters in size, while the living room was over three hundred square meters. Teacher once said When his children were a little older, he could put some entertainment facilities for them in the living room…

Tang Zhong turned his head to reach out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. "Master," Tang Zhong began gently. "Master, Tang Feng told me that he met Mr. Qiao Liang in the Pacific Ocean. Looks like she heard about the news about Miss and went looking for her, and..."

"He didn't find it, did he?" Tang Zhenhua interrupted Tang Zhong before he finished speaking. "If he did," he continued, "the boy would rush to the capital to strangle everyone who killed Xixi.”

"Sir..." Tang Zhong looked astonished at his master.

Tang Zhenhua waved his hand. "The boy is good. Unfortunately, she was destined not to be with my Xixi. You see, everyone knows the boy did so much for Xixi over the years, but Xixi didn't. she didn't know, even when she died, that the man she loved also loved her. He never knew.”

"It's because of Miss Qin..."

Tang Zhenhua sighed. "If they are destined to be together, no matter how many people try to ruin their love, they will trust each other and try to be together regardless of any obstacles.”