Shui Lingyu returned to the Tang family without surprise. The unexpected thing was probably Tang Hehan who appeared. He had no mood of indifference and his whole body exuded an inviolable bitter aura.
Because no one knew that Tang Hehan and Shui Lingyu were going back, the Tang family had only servants, and those who went to the company would generally not come back at this time when they went to the gallery.
“Big Young Master.” Uncle Fu immediately took a few steps forward. After seeing Tang Hehan’s body, his body naturally had a slight slight movement, but he could not ignore the water feathers in Tang Hehan’s arms. I don’t know if it was asleep or what was wrong, which made people worry.
Now Tang Hehan is no longer the Tang Lichen he used to be. His straight suit, noble black, and his aura are like a sharp knife, which can cause death at any time.
The power of being unhurried and powerful makes people dare not be presumptuous, and even breathing must be properly controlled.
“Have you seen enough?” Tang Hehan said coldly.
Uncle Fu’s heart tightened and immediately stepped aside, lowering his head.
Tang Hehan passed by Shu Lingyu with Shu Lingyu, and walked towards Shu Lingyu’s room in a familiar way.
An Luoxin came back first. Uncle Fu still notified everyone that An Luoxin’s gallery is closer to home, so naturally he had to get home first.
“Madam.”
“Where is Xiaoyu?”
“Miss is sleeping in the room.” The butler did not say that Shui Lingyu was carried away by Tang Hehan.
An Luoxin held back and went to the room to find Shui Lingyu, looked around, and asked the butler: “Where is Tang Lichen?”
“The eldest young master is in the lady’s room.”
“Why did he come back” is not just An Luoxin, it must be quite shocked to everyone.
And An Luoxin felt that as soon as Tang Hehan came back, the atmosphere of the Tang family changed, and was all shrouded by Tang Hehan’s strength and oppressive aura.
Just like some people are born with the kingly aura.
Because power is a powerful weapon that kills people without blood.