Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

The reason why she didn't tell Tang Zheng before was because she was afraid that Tang Zheng would stop her. Didn't Tang Zheng discover this? She had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Well, don't worry, I have seniors to help me, you guys should go to bed early!"

Dai Manqi looked at her watch and then hurried out the door.

Tang Zheng was extremely anxious. In the past, she would have been willing to be with Dai Manqi, but not now. She had a little life in her belly and she couldn't risk it.

She hesitated for a moment, then went to the phone booth and called Fan Weiwei. On Fan Weiwei's terms, it would be no problem to find a few people to protect Dai Manqi's safety. She just owed Fan Weiwei a favor.

After Fan Weiwei answered the phone, before Tang Zheng could say anything, she yelled: "Whoever stays up so late at night dares to ruin my good deeds. Who do you think you are? I'll see if I don't beat you to death!"

Tang Zheng heard her angry voice and felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered.

"it's me."

Fan Weiwei was stunned when she heard Tang Zheng's voice, and her tone became much better: "Tang'er, what's the matter with you?"

As she spoke, she lowered her voice again: "Why couldn't you have called me earlier or later? You are really my nemesis!"

Tang Zheng swallowed his saliva: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Fan Weiwei: "I also have something urgent, extremely urgent..."

Tang Zheng was silent for a long time.

Fan Weiwei took a breath and then calmed down: "What's going on? Tell me what happened."

Tang Zheng told Fan Weiwei about Dai Manqi, and Fan Weiwei immediately patted her chest: "Okay, don't worry, I'll make a call to ensure that Dai Manqi returns safely."

Tang Zheng: "Thank you then. I'll treat you to dinner when you have time, so I won't disturb you..."

Just when Tang Zheng was about to hang up the phone, Fan Weiwei stamped her feet and sighed: "Why are you bothering me? Don't bother me. All the ducks in your mouth will fly away!"

Tang Zheng was a little curious: "Um... you are in such good condition and you are not bad in appearance. It is their blessing to be able to fall in love with those men. How can you still run away?"

Tang Zheng felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said. Fan Weiwei had a lot of money and was not ugly, just a little fat. Those men who could catch up to Fan Weiwei had a bright future and money, so how could they be so ignorant.

After hearing what Tang Zheng said, Fan Weiwei felt no resentment toward Tang Zheng at all: "He...he is different from others."

Tang Zheng: "It can't be... Zhang Jing, right?"

Fan Weiwei: "You're not stupid yet."

Tang Zheng: "..."

Zhang Jing was deeply in love with his first love who had passed away. Fan Weiwei must have taken advantage of him. With Zhang Jing's ability and temper, if Fan Weiwei could still be here talking and laughing with Tang Zheng, then he would be considered merciful. .

Tang Zheng said a few more words to Fan Weiwei. She was worried about Dai Manqi's safety, so she asked Fan Weiwei to call someone for help.

It was almost nine o'clock and it was very dark. Fortunately, this was a high-end community and there were street lights.

Tang Zheng wrapped his coat and walked back, when a figure suddenly came out of the bushes, Tang Zheng was startled.

The man held a knife in his hand, pointed at Tang Zheng and said: "Money, hand over the money to me, I can spare your life!"

Tang Zheng never expected that he would encounter such danger just twenty meters away from his residence.

In her situation, she couldn't do anything hard, and she couldn't run far, so she took out a handful of money from her pocket.

The man with the knife stepped forward and just stretched out his hand. Tang Zheng loosened his hand and the handful of money fell to the ground.

Before the man could curse loudly, Tang Zheng said quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid... my hands are shaking a bit..."

The man snorted coldly, then lowered his head to pick up the money. Tang Zheng moved slightly and ran back.

The man looked at the figure running away, grinned, quickly picked up the money on the ground, and chased after him.

Tang Zheng originally thought that the man only wanted money, and she gave him a lot of money, so he would forget about it.

She wasn't running very slowly, and her stomach hurt a little. She didn't know whether it was due to a miscarriage of air or fetal gas.

The place where he lived was on the third floor. As he was about to reach the door, Tang Zheng just took out the key when something suddenly hit him behind him.

"do not move!"

Tang Zheng trembled, that person actually followed him!

"I...I gave you all the money, can you let me go?"

The man sneered: "I want money, and you, I want it too..."

A coldness flashed in Tang Zheng's eyes. She slowly turned around, trying to see the man's face clearly, and found that the man was wearing a face towel. It seemed that he came prepared.

She gritted her teeth, but her voice was trembling: "Please let me go... I still have money..."

The man laughed loudly: "I told you, I want the money, and I won't let you go either!"

As the man spoke, the dagger in his hand passed over the curve of Tang Zheng's hip: "You take it off, or should I help you take it off?"

Tang Zheng's face turned pale and he glanced at the stairs behind her. If she tried her best, could she kick someone down?

Seeing that Tang Zheng didn't speak, the man tried to touch Tang Zheng's butt with his dirty hands. He was breathing a little quickly: "This is my first time on the stairs... It must be very pleasant..."

Just when his hand was about to fall, Tang Zheng exerted all his strength and was about to lift his foot when a figure suddenly rushed over, startling Tang Zheng, and then he heard the scream of the bad guy.

The sound was loud, but also short, because the newly emerged figure stepped directly on the mouth of the fallen bad man, and only his painful whimpering could be heard.

"that……"

Tang Zheng saw the man's face clearly and didn't know what to call him for a moment. He hesitated and then said: "Mr. Ming...Mr. Ming, please don't kill me. I want to ask him something."

When the man heard Tang Zheng call him this, his body stiffened slightly. He glanced at Tang Zheng: "Where are you going?"

Tang Zheng looked at the door in front of him. Xiaoma was timid and he definitely couldn't bring people in. It wouldn't be feasible if someone came in or out of the stairs.

"Then, let's go outside?"

As soon as Tang Zheng finished speaking, there was a harsh thunder outside, and then raindrops hit the window.

Tang Zheng was a little embarrassed, it didn't seem appropriate outside.

The man bent down, grabbed the unconscious man by the collar, and dragged him upstairs: "Go to my house."

Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment and followed.

As Tang Zheng walked, he looked at the man's tall and slender figure. This man's back also looked like Xiao Beiqi.

It's strange that when Tang Zheng came to Beijing, he had made plans to find out the identity of this man no matter what.

But from the first time she met this man, she was sure that this man was not Xiao Beiqi.

If you ask why, it’s heartbreaking.

When they met at the train station, when she fell in front of this man, he had an indifferent expression. Even now, Tang Zheng still remembers it fresh.

Even if a stranger sees someone falling in front of him, even if he doesn't extend his hand to help him, he still has to say hello, right?

Tang Zheng was thinking about something and forgot that there were steps at his feet. If she was not careful, she fell forward.

"what……"

She screamed and instinctively covered her belly with her hands.

In panic, a big hand grabbed her arm, and Tang Zheng narrowly escaped death.

"Are you okay?" The man helped Tang Zheng steady and asked.