Chapter 129 Am I the one who takes the blame?


    "Did you think in your previous life that the people in Mansion were your enemies?"


    I couldn''t help asking if I had thought about it. Tang Mo was stunned, "Your words, I''m."


    "I felt sad."


    Looking back on the past, that day,


    I suddenly felt uncomfortable.


    Xin An found that he had touched his sadness and hurriedly comforted him, "Just treat me as nonsense."


    "But you don''t have to be too pessimistic. It is possible that our guesses are all wrong. They are disappointed with Tang Rong, and their eyes are on you, and they are ready to give you a chance."


    "But no matter what his thoughts are, it will not affect our leverage from him at all. If he is with him, your friendship will be much smoother."


    This coincided with Tang Mo''s idea. Tang Mo sneered and lay down, "Sleep, don''t bother to think about it. As you said, he sent it to himself this time, so I naturally have to climb up the pole."


    He felt uncomfortable, and Tang Rong must have had a hard time, and he didn''t mind making him feel even more uncomfortable.


    Tang Mo did not sleep well that night. The dream was all about the previous life. Everyone was smiling at him and pointed at him. Everyone looked at him with disdain, including Xin An. He was sweating heavily after waking up. Seeing that Shi Chen was not too early, he simply got up and went to the yard to practice to vent his boredom.


    Xin An himself did not expect that a sentence would give Tang Mo such great potential. When he woke up, Tang Mo was already washing up and ready to have breakfast. Seeing that he was in a bad mood, "What''s wrong?"


    Tang Mo stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, "I had a bad dream last night."


    He said the dream, and Xin An couldn''t help but feel a little regretful, "It''s because I didn''t think it through. It''s all the past. What else do you want to do?"


    He smiled and patted his arm, "You are now the second young master of the Marquis'' Mansion who is in the limelight. There is someone as smart as me to help you, and there is also a mother who lets go of her hands and feet to help you, and the wealthy father-in-law helps you, and the grandmother likes you, which is completely different from the situation in your dreams, so there is no need to bother you at all."


    Tang Mo raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, "You said that, it seems that I am very good now."


    “It’s good.”


    Tang Mo was happy again. Seeing Xin An''s sleeping hair wrapped around his neck, he looked disgusted, "Get up and get rid of it, like a female ghost."


    Xin An didn''t want to see him in an instant, "That''s also a good-looking female ghost."


    "Yes, yes, you look good, it''s the best in the world, right?"


    I don’t know what kind of obsession it was. I dressed like a nun all day in my previous life, but why did I beautify all day long in this life?


    Before leaving, he was very curious about how Xin''an would deal with Tao Yiran. Xin''an raised his eyes, "After pretending to be sick and being exposed, the Tao family''s fig leaf was lifted up again. At this time, she had no other way to go except to firmly grasp Tang Rong."


    Tang Mo said seriously, "You can easily kill her now."


    Xin An raised the corners of her lips slightly, "I am the kind of person who takes the blame?"


    Tang Mo said that she was, "I thought you would take her life while she was sick."


    “I’m not.”


    Xin An hooked his finger at him, "You can help me do something."


    Tang Mo obediently passed by and learned that Xin''an wanted him to secretly make people say that Tang Rong was deeply in love with Tao Yiran, "Why do you want to erect him as a lover?"


    Xin An said: "After sleeping, I became more and more clear about many things. My father didn''t like Tao Yiran and wanted Tao Yiran to die so that he could give his son a bright future. I insisted on protecting Tao Yiran and let her firmly occupy the position of the prince''s wife of the Marquis of Weiyuan, so as not to harm other women."


    "I want to watch these two people use each other and hate each other, be inseparable from each other, and be inseparable from each other, and think about pulling each other''s back until they die."


    "Besides" Xin An chuckled, "Didn''t you say that those people outside said that Tang Rong was addicted to beauty? Then confirm this rumor for him. We can still do some writing about the Tao family, just say that Tao Yiran''s family has a lot of knowledge and is proficient in all kinds of martial arts. Tang Rong, who is fascinated, wished to drown in it."


    Tang Mo leaned back slightly, tsk in a tsk voice, "Eighteen martial arts?"


    How could he instantly understand that this "martial art" is not that "martial art"?


    "The most toxic woman''s heart is, you are so vicious, I like it so much, and I admire you."


    Tang Mo said that before Xin An''s secret moves fell on him, he was already honest.


    Why did I feel unhappy in my previous life and want to fight against her?


    Xin An gave him a blank look, "I am not a Bodhisattva, can I still tolerate them?"


    Tang Mo nodded with a smile, and only then did he feel completely cheerful, "Don''t worry, I kept this matter silently, it''s clear."


    "Um."


    Xin''an is about to get up, "The money is in the drawer, and you can get it yourself when you need it."


    Tang Mo smiled and asked her to make a few more clothes for herself, "I''m going out to show off. In addition, last time, several people at Shuihua Banquet said they wanted to invite their own wife to have a meal with you and ask you for a few clothes to make. I''ll make arrangements for you. Thank you for your hard work."


    "knew."


    She can''t become a fat man in one bite. In a short period of time, she has met many people and needs time to bring the relationship between some of them closer. The need for new female friends is no longer so strong.


    Tang Mo leaned forward again and said, "I recently opened a tavern on Bibo Lake. I heard that the food is good, the scenery is good, and it is not hot. I haven''t been there yet. Let''s try it together?"


    For no reason, he wanted to share many interesting things with Xin''an, and he also wanted to go with Xin''an where he wanted to go.


    Seeing his eyes burning and expectant, Xin An nodded without hesitation, "Then you come back early, we can still go shopping on the street."


    "OK."


    Tang Mo stood up happily and prepared to go out to work as a businessman. "The day is too hot, and there are some things that are not in a hurry to do in the past few days. When it gets cooler, go out and rest at home. I''ll leave."


    Seeing him leaving the door with a bright look, Xin An also got out of bed with a smile and asked Chunyang and some people to come in to serve him.


    Today, Tang Gang took his leave and did not go to court. He came back late last night and was in a bad mood in the morning. Wang talked about Tang Mo from the side, "I look very difficult. Isn''t the Marquis going to help him?"


    Tang Gang didn’t have this idea? His eldest son’s affairs were not enough for him to worry about?


    Tang Mo''s second son is enough as long as he doesn''t cause trouble.


    "This is an opportunity for him to hone his skills. I can''t help him in everything, and I have to rely on himself for everything."


    Wang sneered on his lips, "What the Marquis said seems to have helped him a lot."


    Tang Gang turned his head and Wang had already turned around, "Since the marquis doesn''t want to do it, just pretend that I didn''t say it. That child has always relied on himself. Now he can still rely on his father-in-law. Whether he can rely on his father or not is not important."


    This sentence stimulated Tang Gang, mainly because he could not accept that Xin Kuan''s businessman was above him. In order to prove that his father was not comparable to everyone, he decided to help Tang Mo this time.


    It can also be considered to increase Tang Rong''s tension.


    Dear treasures, happy September. The author is in Chengdu and it’s hot. Is it cooler?