Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 740 - 23: Tang Yige, Youโ€™re Really Something!

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Chapter 740: Chapter 23: Tang Yige, Youโ€™re Really Something!

"Yige, no matter what, Father is still your father. Without him, there wouldnโ€™t be you, you know?" ๐•—๐ซ๐ž๐•–๐•จ๐ž๐—ฏ๐š—๐• ๐˜ƒ๐ž๐š•.๐œ๐—ผ๐š–

Zhou Xueran said, crying.

Tang Yige choked slightly, "Mom, Iโ€™m not brushing you off. So you donโ€™t need to remind me that Iโ€™m your biological child, raised by both you and Dad. Now that Dadโ€™s in trouble, as his daughter, I certainly wonโ€™t stand by and watch, let alone ingratiate myself with you."

Zhou Xueran said nothing.

Tang Yigeโ€™s eyes stung as she inhaled, "Mom, give the phone to Tang Ruan."

After a while.

A soft voice came from the phone, "Sister."

Upon hearing "sister."

Tang Yige felt a wave of discomfort rise in her heart.

But knowing now wasnโ€™t the time to dwell on it, she asked, "You still havenโ€™t been able to contact Rong Sinan?"

"...Yeah, Iโ€™ve been calling him, but itโ€™s always turned off, canโ€™t get through." Tang Ruan said softly, her weak tone tinged with disappointment and gloom.

Tang Yige paused for a moment, then said, "So, you also havenโ€™t received a call from him?"

On the other side, Tang Ruan was silent for a while.

When she spoke again, there was a noticeable caution in her voice, "Why do you ask like that? Have you seen him?"

"..." Tang Yige lightly pressed her lips, "Yes. I told him everything about Dadโ€™s situation. I thought that once he knew, he would contact you."

Thatโ€™s why Tang Yige had been so calm these past two days.

She firmly believed that as long as Rong Sinan knew about this matter.

Given how much he cared about Tang Ruan, he would never stand by and do nothing.

And if he got involved, there would be no reason this matter couldnโ€™t be resolved.

Therefore.

When she heard Zhou Xueran say over the phone that Tang Yuwen was still being held at the police station, she was a bit shocked.

After all.

She thought the matter had already been resolved!

"Youโ€™ve seen him? Where is he?"

Tang Ruanโ€™s soft tone suddenly turned forceful, interrogating her "with full chest power."

Tang Yige didnโ€™t like her tone, frowned, and didnโ€™t answer.

"...Sister, where are you? Youโ€™ve seen Sinan, right?"

Perhaps realizing her previous tone was off, Tang Ruanโ€™s voice softened again.

"Paris. Heโ€™s in Paris," Tang Yige said.

"Paris? Paris is so big, can you be more specific? Where did you see Sinan before? Hmm?" Tang Ruanโ€™s voice tightened.

Tang Yige thought about it and gave the name of the hotel.

"...You, you met at a hotel?" Tang Ruanโ€™s voice quivered dramatically.

Tang Yige caught the implied meaning in her words, and her voice turned cold immediately, "Tang Ruan, donโ€™t assume everyone is as sordid as you!"

"I-I didnโ€™t mean it," Tang Ruan trembled.

Tang Yige snorted coldly.

"Iโ€™ll book a flight to Paris right away to find Sinan. As long as I find him, Dad will be saved," Tang Ruanโ€™s voice carried a hint of excitement.

But Tang Yige wasnโ€™t as optimistic as Tang Ruan.

Rong Sinan clearly knew that Tang Ruan was looking for him.

He also knew about her dad being arrested, yet two days had passed without any action from him, not even a call to Tang Ruan.

Tang Yige looked serious.

What on earth is Rong Sinan thinking?!

...

"Ah... Yige, save Dad, save Dad, theyโ€™re going to beat him to death, Yige..."

"Dad, stop hitting him, stop..."

"Beat you to death, old man, for taking drugs, for hiding drugs, beat you to death, you scum..."

"Dad..."

"Daddy."

Tang Yige suddenly sat up from the bed, her forehead covered in sweat, and her pale neck also slick with cold sweat.

Yige opened her eyes wide, clutching her chest, panting, her eyes shifting uneasily in the dark.

Closing her eyes for a moment, Yige quickly reached out, found the switch for the bedside lamp, and turned it on.

Looking at her surroundings, Tang Yige confirmed she was still in the rental apartment in France, not in the cold interrogation room of Z City.

Earlier in her dream.

She dreamed that Tang Yuwen was beaten to death for not admitting he hid drugs.

In the dream, she witnessed the entire process.

Tang Yuwenโ€™s face was covered in blood, beaten to the point of helplessness, lying on the ground, pleading with her.

Even when beaten to death, his eyes remained open, still wistfully looking at her.

Tang Yige hugged her legs tightly, closing her eyes firmly.

The feeling was just too awful, too awful!

She knew deep down.

If Tang Yuwen continued to deny hiding drugs at the police station, what she saw in her dream might really happen.

Though they wouldnโ€™t beat him to death, they wouldnโ€™t just scare him off.

They would actually take real action!

Tang Yuwen is nearly sixty now; how could he withstand such...

Thump thump...

The phoneโ€™s vibration suddenly came.

Still not completely recovered from the nightmare, Tang Yige was so startled that her back went numb.

"Mmm..."

The little round ball beside her turned over, its chubby little hand grabbing a soft pillow and covering its small ear, letting out a disgruntled grunt.

Tang Yige opened her eyes, looked at Rong Rui with her sweat-drenched eyes, then turned to the phone vibrating on the bedside table.

Inhaling deeply, Tang Yige reached out, picked up the phone.

But the moment her eyes swept over the phone screen, she suddenly froze.