After getting married, the actor always wants to leave me a legacy

Secondhand smoke?

The atmosphere froze suddenly, Tang Zong silently stared at the young man in front of him.

After the young man finished coughing, he rubbed his rabbit-like red eyes, and finally came to his senses. He licked his lips, his eyes suddenly widened, and he kept wiping his mouth with his sleeves twice.

Are you so disgusted?

Feeling slightly unhappy, Tang Zong didn't know why he used that method just now, he pressed the cigarette out at the corner of the wall, and threw it into the trash can, "Come out, I'll smoke for you."

Following Tang Zong to the corridor, Zhang Zhuoye finally got a first hand.

He sat down on the waiting chair, recalling the actions of characters lighting cigarettes in film and television dramas, holding the filter in his mouth, and clasped his hands to start the fire.

The young man lit the fire in a decent manner, Tang Zong looked at him.

No more hasty than artificial respiration in a swimming pool to save people, the fleeting soft touch in the bathroom still seems to remain on the lips.

He unconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his index finger on his lips.

...felt...surely good.

Zhang Zhuoye raised Erlang's legs, picked up the cigarette, and made a smoking pose that he had seen before.

He has been trapped in the ward for many years, and most of his knowledge comes from books, film and television dramas and the Internet.

He has never personally experienced many things that he should have experienced in his youth. Parents and doctors will not let him touch such things that are said to be harmful to the body.

As if picking up the curiosity of his youth, he moved to the filter tip and took a deep breath. The choking tobacco entered his lungs unexpectedly, and he choked again to tears.

Thinking of the mouth-to-mouth mouthful of second-hand smoke, how come first-hand smoke doesn't taste as good as second-hand smoke?

He coughed suspiciously, and threw the cigarette out as if he had seen a ghost, "cough cough cough...why...someone likes to smoke? Cough...cough cough...what's wrong with this——"

Tang Zong saw the young man in the pose of an experienced smoker with his front feet, and was instantly startled like a dog, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a subtle arc.

He bent down to pick up the cigarette Zhang Zhuoye threw out, extinguished it and threw it into the trash can, and said softly: "There are so many temptations in the entertainment industry, new things that have never been tried, sometimes it will make you more curious, but There are some things that I allow you to try, but there are some things that you don’t want to even think about!!”

"What?" Zhang Zhuoye wiped away his tears, Tang Zong was approaching again.

"For example, drugs, or gambling——" He forced Zhang Zhuoye to look up at him with a serious expression that he had never seen before, "Our Tang family will never allow anyone to do those three things, since you married me If you are married, you can be considered as the Tang family, if you dare to touch something you shouldn't touch, I will—"

"That's it? Who are you scaring!" Zhang Zhuoye took a few steps back, giving himself room to breathe.

He patted Tang Zong's shoulder with his eyes, and said, "Why should I touch those? The reward for reporting is up to 20. Is it too much money? Or are you not attractive enough? If I see you, I will still pay you if you don't report it." Buy and go to jail? I really hate you."

Thanks to the original owner's neighbor for science popularization, let him know that he can report any three things he sees in this world, and after reporting, he will be given a high bonus according to the situation.

When he first came to this world, due to the 500 million termination fee on his head, he wanted to act as a member of the people and report it.

......

In the ward, Wei Hongxiao waited for Zhang Zhuoye to close the door and leave before going up to greet Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang still smiled very kindly when Zhang Zhuoye was beside him, but when it was Wei Hongxiao, his face turned cold and he closed his eyes directly.

Wei Hongxiao didn't care about the fact that Mr. Tang didn't want to see him, and asked himself the dull young man who was taking care of him, "Nan Qiu, was that young man just now the old man's descendant? He is very concerned about the old man's physical condition."

The young man Nan Qiu is Nan Chun Nan's distant nephew. Ever since Nan Guan was sent to take care of Tang Zong, Nan Qiu took over from Mr. Tang.

Nan Qiu's brain is not flexible enough, but he is honest and honest, which is also highly valued by Mr. Tang. Nan Qiu nodded when he heard the words, "Mr. Wei, that is Master Zhang Zhuoye who married the young master."

"What?" Wei Hongxiao was shocked, then his face became ugly, and his voice became louder, "Zong'er is my son, why didn't I know he was married?"

Nan Qiu: "Mr. Wei, please be quiet."

Wei Hongxiao paused and stopped his voice.

Old Mr. Tang opened his eyes on the bed, and said, "I am in charge of Tang Zong's affairs. His surname is Tang, not Wei. Mr. Wei has nothing to do with my family. Why should I inform you?"

Wei Hong and Xiao Ruya smiled, "Old man, the blood is always parting. Tang Xin's and mine's blood flows in his body. No matter how I say it, I am also his father, so I have the right to care about him."

Mr. Tang snorted coldly and closed his eyes again.

Wei Hongxiao peeled a piece of fruit for Mr. Tang on his own. Mr. Tang turned his head and ignored him. Wei Hongxiao was not angry. He put the fruit aside and sat down to think about the name Zhang Zhuoye.

His subordinates run an entertainment company, and Zhang Zhuoye's name sounded familiar to him. After thinking for a while, he dug out the name from the depths of his memory, and then sat up abruptly, "Is that the one that got into a scandal a few years ago?"

Wei Hongxiao sped up his speech and spoke harshly, "Old man, listen to me, you don't know much about the entertainment industry, this little star has no good reputation, Zong'er must have been deceived by his smooth talk! He and Zong'er must have some other purpose in marrying , why do you just let them mess around!"

"Wei Hongxiao——" Mr. Tang's eyes flashed sharply, he got up from the bed, and Nan Qiu hurried to support him.

Only then did Mr. Tang say in a cold voice: "I personally choose the person, and I also decide on the marriage. Do you have doubts about my vision?"

"You chose the person? You—" Wei Hongxiao was taken aback, feeling a little absurd in his heart.

"Do you still want to say that I was also cheated by him?" Mr. Tang smiled sarcastically, pointed at the door and said, "I'm tired, please go out."

......

In the corridor, Tang Zong opened Zhang Zhuoye's claws, pressed on his temples and sat down. If Zhang Zhuoye's style was not too instinctive, he wouldn't have given him a warning, so he could only remind him again. once.

"Are you concerned about me?" Zhang Zhuoye raised his eyebrows and smiled, and continued to climb up the pole.

Tang Zong: "I am—"

Zhang Zhuoye understood the interface, "Yes, yes, you are for your Tang family, I understand..."

After a pause, Zhang Zhuoye continued: "I like to have fun, but I don't want to discriminate between good and bad. I cherish this hard-won good life very much. Don't worry about me being bad."

Tang Zong lowered his eyes and remained silent.

He didn't speak, Zhang Zhuoye moved uncomfortably, the bodyguards in the corridor stared at them all the time, making people feel a little uncomfortable, "Why do you bring so many bodyguards, this floor is already occupied? Disturbing the people Is it?"

"This is the place where new drugs are tested. Grandpa is the only patient on the whole floor, and the other patients are placed in other places."

Tang Zong looked at the bodyguards who were paying attention to this side from time to time, and said softly: "Grandpa was assassinated before, they are responsible, don't mind their eyes, just get used to it."

Zhang Zhuoye snorted, caught the key information, and tentatively asked, "Grandpa Tang...is he in a bad condition?"

Tang Zong was still pressing his temples, and the decadence in his expression became heavier.

"Hmm." He said lightly with a heavy tone: "I had a liver resection two years ago, and the signs of recurrence were detected last month, but it has been transferred to other parts within two weeks."

It turned out to be...

In Zhang Zhuoye's original world, this is a discoloration disease, and this world is no exception.

He is a patient himself, and he knows that sometimes family members are the most tormented than patients. He looks forward to hope every day, and seeks the slight glimmer of hope under heavy financial pressure, but what he waits every day is not Miracle.

Miracles are called miracles because they happen rarely, and most people are usually not that special.

"He volunteered to be a test product for the newly developed new drug..." Tang Zong rubbed his hair, and the soft-spoken Zhang Zhuoye could hardly hear him...

But the current medication situation is not good, and it has only been two months.

Tang Zong covered his head with his hands, buried his head, and smoked another cigarette.

"Stop smoking, it's not that you beat me just now, why are you still smoking..." Zhang Zhuoye pressed his hand lightly.

"Here's a barrel, how effective is the garlic-flavored energy drink?" He remembered that there was also a bottle of energy drink that could fight cancer.

The system replied, 【Naturally, it is not as easy as treating a cold. It is necessary for the patient to continue to use symptomatic energy drinks to keep the patient in a better condition and not to deteriorate. The cure depends on medical means. 】

Sure enough, a bottle can't cure it.

Zhang Zhuoye clicked on the system mall that he had never used. All the items he had drawn in the past appeared in the mall except for the only item, the Dragon Crystal Bracelet.

Other energy drinks are priced at 2W popularity value, and durian and garlic are priced at 5W popularity value, which is marked as (rare category).

Zhang Zhuoye took a deep breath. If he hadn't won the lottery, he might not be able to afford it.

Tang Zong looked at Zhang Zhuoye holding his hand, his expression softened a lot, "Okay, don't smoke, go back to the ward and see him..."

That's right.

Zhang Zhuoye and the other slowly returned to the ward.

When he walked to the door, he saw Wei Hongxiao coming out of it.

Tang Zong stepped forward and greeted lightly, "Father."

The author has something to say: changed the name, added three words

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感谢在2019-11-2917:30:39~2019-11-3017:59:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Qixiu; 1 for Silently;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!