Yang Yang Yang

Tang Hao was an honest man making an honest living, but despite all his honesty and kindness, life often looked the other way. Even when he stood up for a man in the streets, he ended up being beaten to a pulp and the man he stood up for? He disappeared. That left Tang Hao with nothing to prove and a hefty medical bill blowing through his savings. However, while he lay unconscious in the hospital, he could feel a warmth coming from the jade pendent he wore as it began to feed him with a trove of priceless information. Now discharged, and still armed with the same naivety and honesty, what will our village peasant do with this newfound power? Will he go on to conquer the hearts of a hundred women? Will he defeat the mightiest crime lords? Only time will tell, but for now, fate has many whimsical plans for Tang Hao.

Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!

  Luo Yangyang, who had been suffering mentally ever since she came in and had not slept a wink, looked at Feng Yi, who was as gentle as jade, and listened to his gentle voice. Her heart ached, and a sour feeling welled up in her.


  Luo Yangyang tried to suppress the soreness in her nose and curled her lips.


  Apart from the psychological burden, she was really doing quite well.


  No one did anything to her. They gave her what she needed to eat. Although she had been staying in the interrogation room, she had time to sleep. It was just that she could not sleep.


  "Don't worry. Second Brother will bail you out soon."


  When Feng Yi saw Luo Yangyang's smile, he felt even more upset. His voice darkened.


  "Second Brother, I'm really fine. I know you're all very busy."


  It should be quite difficult to bail her out. Otherwise, Feng Yi wouldn't have come to see her and would have directly come to pick her up.


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