Half an hour later, Tang Xiaobao finally couldn't help it. He thought he would die. At worst, we would be a hero again in 18 years.

So he confessed: "Dad, I was wrong, but you have to listen to my explanation. This time it is just a misunderstanding. If you still have to punish me after listening, then punish me, I will bear it."

Tang Zhongqiang looked at him, neither scolded him nor beat him nor asked him to explain, but just whispered: "Xiaobao, how old are you this year?"

I don’t understand what my father suddenly asked about this, but he answered honestly: “I am twenty-three years old this year.”

"I'm twenty-three years old in the blink of an eye. It seems that I'm not qualified as a father. I don't know how old my son is. I've been busy with business for so many years and I haven't even taken care of you. You won't blame me, right?" Tang Zhongqiang said in a gentle tone.

Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard such sensational words.

Not only did he make such a big mistake, his father not blamed him, but he also said he didn't care about him, which made Tang Xiaobao feel like he was being pulled hard by something.

He immediately cried and said to Tang Zhongqiang: "Dad, don't say it, it's all about being a son's bad. You have nothing to do to me. It's because I always cause trouble for you and embarrass you. It's all about my son's fault. I promise not to do those things again."

I kept talking about what I did wrong. The more I spoke, the more affectionate I felt that I felt sorry for my father. I opened my arms and wanted to walk to my father and hugged him.

The next picture should be the father and son hugging each other tightly.

The son said, "I'm sorry to my father, it's all the child's fault."

The father said, "No, I don't blame you, it's all because I, as a father, care too little about you."

Then Great Perfection, but this is not the case.

Just as Tang Xiaobao took the first step towards his father with such a mood, a piece of paper with thick fingers flew towards him, just in the red heart.

He was so painful that he squatted on the ground with his face covering his face. His anger surged up. He turned around and was about to ask when he was doing.

Tang Zhongqiang pointed at himself and scolded: "You are becoming more and more capable. You are taking my words as an indifferent ear, right? You said I am sorry for you if there is something I have to do, and I offer you food, drink and clothing. This is how you repay me;

People say that raising children to prevent old age. I think I have raised an old man. Tell me how much butt I have wiped you. Every time I say I won’t know how much next time I’m not at all. You’ve been in for two days.

You are still addicted to it, right? If I can, I really don’t want to recognize your son, it’s embarrassing.”

Tang Zhongqiang's scolding Tang Xiaobao was stunned at that time. When it reacted, Tang Zhongqiang, who could no longer suppress his anger, had already pulled out his belt and walked towards him. He was so scared that he quickly stood up and ran behind the sofa.

"Dad, I admit my mistake, what else do you want me to do? Besides, did I ask you to care about me? I didn't ask you to wipe my butt..." Tang Xiaobao also came up at this time.

Hearing this, Tang Zhongqiang's fire became even stronger. He was so angry that he trembled all over his body and his blood pressure surged upwards. He quickly held the back of his head with his hands, feeling that he was about to faint. Fortunately, he was supported by Li Jianzhong, who came in to persuade him to fight, so that he could not really fall to the ground.

He carefully helped Tang Zhongqiang to sit on the sofa next to him.

Seeing that Tang Zhongqiang was a little better, he said, "Mr. Tang, please calm down, I'll talk to Xiaobao."

After saying that, he pulled Tang Xiaobao aside and began to persuade him not to do this with his father.

Xiaozhi used his emotions to move him with reason and took great effort to persuade the stubborn donkey.

Tang Xiaobao then pulled Li Jianzhong and reluctantly came to Tang Zhongqiang who was still breathing heavily and said, "I'm sorry, dad, I was wrong."

"Mr. Tang, you see that Xiaobao already knows that he is wrong, so you can give him another chance." Li Jianzhong said.

Seeing that his son was a little dissatisfied, Tang Zhongqiang didn't want to care about him so much. After his breath stabilized, he spoke: "Today, Uncle Jianzhong is here, I will explain it to you clearly;

I'll give you another chance. Now there are only two ways in front of you. But if you don't choose or you can't choose, don't blame me, the father, for not recognizing my relatives at that time."

Tang Xiaobao stared at his father and said, "Which two?"

"First, from today on, your car and bank card are all confiscated. Start by going to the doorman of my hotel. I will personally supervise your work;

The second article is to go to Wenfeng, Fangcunshan to worship the Taoist priest there. As long as you successfully become a disciple, you will not only return the car and bank card to you, but I will not ask about what you do in the future.

I've given you the opportunity, now you can choose it yourself."

After saying that, he lay on the sofa waiting for his choice.

Tang Xiaobao stared at his father tightly. The first one was obviously lost in his heart the moment he heard it. It would be more uncomfortable to make him a doorman than to be a one-year confinement.

Besides, starting from the lowest level, when will it be?

Looking at the second one, although he didn't understand what his father's second one meant, it seemed that no matter what, it was simpler than the first one. It was just a disciple. How difficult it was. As long as he flattered the Taoist priest, he would be able to recognize him with a simple way.

Maybe the battle can be resolved in two or three months. The most important thing is that the benefits of doing this matter are quite amazing.

I was a little happy to think that I could live a beautiful and happy life from now on.

So Tang Xiaobao said without hesitation: "I will choose the second one."

Tang Zhongqiang was not surprised by this, because the second one had the temptation that he could not refuse, which was also intentional.

Seeing that he chose the right one with such confidence, Tang Zhongqiang said, "You are sure. After choosing it, don't come to me to change it within two days. That would be too late. The road you choose is your own choice and no one can help you."

Tang Xiaobao nodded his head firmly.

"Okay, then you hand over everything today and leave a few days of living expenses. Let's set off tomorrow. I'll let Xiao Wang take you there at that time." After that, he waved his hand and asked him to go down and prepare.

Tang Zhongqiang came to the window and watched his son disappear from his sight. Tang Zhongqiang sighed and said to himself: "Xiaobao, there is only so much that dad can do for you. Instead of letting you spend money and wait for death, it is better to let you learn some real skills.

We don’t ask you to learn any magic spells from Taoist masters. At least you can learn the qi cultivation skills of Taoist masters. Even if it is just a superficial one, it will make you go further in the future.

No matter how powerful your dad is, I can't protect you for the rest of your life. Your life has just begun, and the road ahead is still long."
Chapter completed!