The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

Ling Tang overestimated himself and underestimated Shen Peizhi's methods.

Last night's obedient catering made Shen Peizhi's mood visibly improve, and she was allowed to go downstairs to have breakfast with him.

When she walked into the restaurant holding Shen Peizhi's arm, Ling Nian and Ling Xiang were already seated, and there was a woman sitting next to them.

This woman is not outstanding in appearance, but her dress is intellectual and elegant. She wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and her eyes are soft and calm.

Ling Tang guessed that she should be Shen Peizhi's new tutor for Ling Nian and Ling Xiang.

Lingtang was in a happy mood after not seeing her two children for several days, and the haze that had shrouded her face for the past few days finally disappeared.

Ling Tang let go of Shen Peizhi's arm, walked to them, and called their names, "Nian Nian, ring."

She raised her hand, wanting to touch the soft tops of the two children's hair.

But before the hand on the left could fall, Ling Nian calmly dodged it, and Ling Tang's hand froze in mid-air.

Ling Xiang was very cooperative, raising his head with an innocent look on his face, "Auntie, are you feeling better?"

"Uncle said you are sick. Rest in your room and ask us not to disturb you."

The bruises on Ling Xiang's face have almost disappeared. Ling Tang smiled slightly and said, "Much better."

Being sick is a good excuse.

Ling Tang sat down opposite Ling Nian and looked up. Ling Nian's face looked colder than it should have been.

She felt uneasy in her heart. Ling Nian had always been very worried. This was a fact that Ling Tang had discovered very early.

Ling Nian would not avoid her touch for no reason.

"Nian Nian," Ling Tang forced a smile, picked up the chopsticks, and picked out an omelette for her, "Aren't you happy so early in the morning?"

Ling Nian buried her head without saying a word and returned the omelette that Ling Tang had given her to her dinner plate intact.

The tutor sitting aside had a clear view of the little girl's actions. She looked up at Ling Tang and smiled gracefully.

"Mrs. Shen, Niannian has not had a good appetite recently and doesn't like eating greasy food."

Ling Xiang added, "Teacher Cheng, my sister doesn't look very happy lately."

This tutor’s surname is Cheng.

Shen Peizhi, who had been silent for a long time, pushed the milk in front of him to Ling Tang and gave instructions to the maid standing beside him.

"From now on, my wife will have to add an extra glass of milk to her breakfast."

The maid nodded and turned to the kitchen to get another glass of milk for Shen Peizhi.

Ling Tang looked at the milk on the table, picked it up, and reluctantly took a sip.

Putting down the milk, Ling Tang still wanted to ease her relationship with Ling Nian, so she simply found a topic, "Nian Nian, what lessons has Teacher Cheng arranged for you today?"

Ling Nian still didn't speak and just ate the breakfast in front of him.

Ling Xiang was about to help answer, "Teacher Cheng arranged today..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exclaimed, "Sister, why are you kicking me?"

With a "click" sound, Ling Nian slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, making a loud sound, "I'm done eating."

After that, he left the restaurant without looking back.

"elder sister……"

When Ling Xiang saw this, he stopped eating breakfast and hurriedly followed Ling Nian...

Teacher Cheng quickly stood up and looked at Ling Tang apologetically, "Madam, I'm sorry, Niannian is really in a bad mood these days."

The rare good mood was ruined in this way. Shen Peizhi put down the fork in his hand with a gloomy expression.

"Teacher Cheng, I hired you with a high salary to take charge of the children's studies and life."

"Since you discovered that she is in a bad mood, why can't you help her solve the things that make her unhappy as soon as possible?"

Teacher Cheng bowed, looking humble and respectful, "I'm very sorry, Mr. Shen, I will resolve this matter as soon as possible."

Shen Peizhi nodded and said smoothly, "I don't want it to happen again."

The door of the restaurant opened and closed, and Teacher Cheng left.

There were only two of them left in the restaurant, and Ling Tang only took a sip of the milk in front of him.

Facing Ling Nian's sudden indifference, she looked sad, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Shen Peizhi knocked on the table, a soft color flashed across his eyes, and said with relief, "It's normal for children to be emotionally unstable."

Ling Tang shook his head, "No...she has never been like this."

When Ling Xiao passed away, Ling Nian and Ling Xiang were very sad, but due to the intervention of a psychiatrist, their emotions quickly stabilized.

After all, he is a child, and his understanding of death is not as clear as that of adults.

"Shen Peizhi, I don't want a tutor to take care of my child."

"The role of a mother is irreplaceable and you can't stop me from seeing my child."

Ling Tang raised his eyes and looked at Shen Peizhi, with his hands on his lap half clenched into fists and his eyes firm.

"Your child?" The steak on the dinner plate was cut into half. Shen Peizhi put down his knife and fork and looked at her with a mocking look on his face, "Now you know he is your child?"

His eyes were heavy and his voice was questioning, "Why did you give them to Ling Xiao and Qin Shuya to raise in the first place?"

Lingtang didn't expect him to ask this, and didn't know how to answer for a moment, "How could I raise them in that situation?"

"How to raise it?"

At that time, Ling Tang inherited most of the Ling family's property. She had enough money, which was much better than Cui Nuan who sold her body to support Shen Peizhi.

Shen Peizhi exposed the truth coldly, "You just don't want to support them, Lingtang, there's no need to make excuses for yourself."

Lingtang's face suddenly turned pale, she pursed her lips and hesitated to speak.

After a moment of silence, she finally spoke, "Shen Peizhi, I was less than twenty years old when I gave birth to them."

"Xiaotang," Shen Peizhi turned a deaf ear to her words. He just picked up the napkin on the table and wiped his lips, "I have a proposal."

"It's up to you to tell them that we are their parents."

"In this way, I can consider giving you freedom."

The so-called freedom is certainly not the freedom Lingtang thought it was.

He could allow her to move around freely in the villa, but he would never allow her to leave the villa's door.

Hearing the sound, Lingtang stood up immediately, his eyes sharpening in an instant, "Shen Peizhi, I won't tell them."

Just as Shen Peizhi was about to say something, the cell phone on the table rang.

He picked up the phone and pressed the answer button. The voice on the receiver was unclear and Lingtang couldn't identify it, but she knew that the call was from Su Lan.

She saw Shen Peizhi's mobile phone screen.

She could only vaguely make out a few vague words, such as highway, brake failure, ICU, etc...

Combining these keywords together, Lingtang guessed that someone had a car accident on the highway due to brake failure and was admitted to the ICU.

Shen Peizhi's expression gradually turned cold. He pursed his lips and a sullen look appeared on his face, "Idiot, you can't even handle this!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Peizhi stood up, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

The morning news was playing on the TV. The anger in his eyes slowly faded. Shen Peizhi curled his lips and looked at Ling Tang with interest.

"Xiaotang, don't worry, just watch the news with me."

Lingtang only thought that this man was crazy. She raised her legs and crossed him to leave.

Before his hand touched the door handle, he heard the mechanical and cold voice of the female host on the TV.

"At four o'clock in the morning today, a car accident occurred on the mountain road. The accident caused one death and another injured. The cause of the accident is under investigation by the police."

"It is reported that the owner of the vehicle is Si Guanyu, the president of Si Ning Group."

"The car accident may have been caused by brake failure. The identity of the person who died has not yet been determined, but it cannot be ruled out that he was Si Guanyu."

"Si Guanyu and Qian Jingang of the Zhong Group have not long been engaged, and their wedding is approaching. If this is true, it will be a great regret for the business community..."

Ling Tang froze in place and turned around, only to see a successful smile on Shen Peizhi's face.

Her lips trembled and she asked in a voiceless voice, "Did you do it?"

"That man is so annoying," Ling Tang's reaction made Shen Peizhi very dissatisfied. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of hatred, "He actually followed him to the Shen family villa."

Ling Tang looked at the man's face, chills rising from the soles of his feet, "Shen Peizhi, that's a human life!"

The man smiled disdainfully, raised his legs, and slowly approached her, with a hint of madness hidden in his eyes, "You're just an ant, do you deserve to fight with me?"

"I'm already yours," she clenched her hands into fists, her face full of disbelief, "I don't understand, why do you have to want him to die?"

"He provoked me repeatedly, and I have endured it for a long time."

"Does he think he can do whatever he wants with Mr. Zhong's support?"

In the blink of an eye, Shen Peizhi was in front of her.

He raised her chin, ran his thumb across her pale lips, and sighed, "It's just a pity that he was lucky this time and couldn't kill him."

"But don't worry," Shen Peizhi curled his lips and smiled, with murderous intent rising in his eyes, "Sooner or later, he will die in my hands."