Chapter 1574 Can't Believe It

Elder Tang was originally drinking tea with Qi Baihe in the courtyard. He was taken aback for a moment when he heard the chilling sound. He looked at Qi Baihe and said in disbelief, "Why do I seem to hear your master's words?" Is there a sound? Did you hear it? Or is it my illusion?"

When Qi Baihe heard the voice, his hand holding the teacup trembled, he put down the teacup, his heart was beating violently, but his tone was still calm: "Master, let's take a look, I seem to have heard it too. I heard the voice of Master."

"Could it be that Ah Ning really came back?" Tang Lao stood up abruptly, and ran out without caring about anything else.

Will it be Master? After six years, is it true that Master has returned? Qi Baihe was a little dazed, but quickly followed him to the front yard.

In the front yard, Yu Wenhan looked at the guards surrounding them, then at his master, and asked, "Master, is this really your home?" How could it be that no one in the family knew her?

Tangning chuckled after hearing this, and said, "Of course it's my house, but they haven't seen me dressed like this before." Seeing the guards surrounding her and trying to drive her out, Han Zhi shouted in an excited voice. came.

"master!"

Tangning looked at Han Zhi, and said to the little disciple beside him, "Look, someone who knows your master is here."

Seeing that the guards were surrounding the master, looking like they were about to draw their swords, Han Zhi immediately shouted: "Presumptuous! What are you doing? This is the master!"

"What? Master, master?" The guards were stunned.

"Master!" Han Zhi knelt down towards her, looking at her with flushed eyes: "This subordinate knows that the master will definitely come back!"

"Master! Master, you are back!"

Xingtong ran over, came to her feet, knelt down and hugged her feet, tears fell down: "Master, master, I knew you would definitely come back..."

Seeing this scene, the old porter was dumbfounded, and so were the guards. What kind of master is this? Besides the old man, the masters of their Tang family are not only Master Tang, the young master?

"Get up, I'm already back, there's nothing to cry about," Tangning said with a smile, signaling Han Zhi to get up, while pulling Xingtong up.

"Master, you must have suffered all these years." Xingtong looked at her and said with sobs. If it wasn't a last resort, she wouldn't have sent a letter back. She must have suffered a lot outside these few years.

Tangning smiled and said, "Fortunately, luck and misfortune depend on each other."

Elder Tang ran over quickly, and when he saw Tangning's figure from a distance, he shouted, "Ah Ning! It's really you! It's really you..."

"Grandfather." Tangning stepped forward to support him, "Grandfather, I'm back."

"Okay, okay, just come back, just come back..."

He nodded with red eyes, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and still choked up in disbelief and asked: "A Ning, is it really you? Isn't what grandfather saw a hallucination? It's really you who came back." Is it? Ah Ning, they all said that they saw you gone, and my grandfather never wanted to believe that it was true..."

As he talked, his eyes fell down. It was a kind of grief that had been suppressed all the time, and it was also a kind of surprise that wept with joy when he saw her again. Grief and surprise intersected, which made him feel unreal. I'm afraid that the scene in front of him is just an illusion caused by his thinking too much.

Looking at her grandfather as if he had aged ten years in just a few years, and seeing his tears fall down uncontrollably, Tangning's heart ached...