My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 367 - 0367: Take Me to Your Home

Chapter 367: Chapter 0367: Take Me to Your Home

After lunch, Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli focused intently on their lessons, while Tang Ming surprisingly suffered from insomnia.

Sitting at his desk, Tang Ming tapped restlessly, his mind filled with the image of Old Master Ma Tong.

After helping Old Master Zhou with his poison, Tang Ming’s cultivation soared to the peak of a One-star Martial Master. Having tasted the sweetness of success, he began pondering the poison in Ma Tong’s body, thinking that if he could transfer that poison to himself, he might break through to a Two-star.

"I can’t wait any longer, I must take initiative."

The restless Tang Ming, unable to sleep over this matter, suddenly stood up, ready to find Ma Gangqiang for a chat.

"Tang Ming, what are you doing?"

The beautiful English teacher, baffled, looked at Tang Ming as he suddenly stood up and asked.

All the classmates turned to look at Tang Ming. After glancing at him, Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli quickly turned their heads away, both feeling that Tang Ming was about to embarrass himself again.

It then dawned on Tang Ming that he was still in class, and he awkwardly said:

"Sorry, teacher, I need to go to the southeast corner."

"What? Where do you need to go?" Li Wenxuan asked, looking at Tang Ming blankly.

"Oh my, why does Brother Tang Ming suddenly need to go to the southeast corner?"

Li Xiaoli quietly asked Liu Mengting, "What place is that?"

"Hehe, left is west, right is east, that must be the cafeteria, he probably wants to eat," Liu Mengting also didn’t quite understand and said with disdain.

Seeing that Li Wenxuan didn’t get his meaning, Tang Ming said with a flushed face:

"Yes, teacher, I need to go to the southeast corner."

"What southeast corner? Tang Ming, what on earth are you talking about?" Li Wenxuan was getting a bit irritated with Tang Ming

"Don’t think just because you scored first in the school year you can do whatever you want. I’m in the middle of teaching, and you have no reason to interrupt..."

"My stomach hurts, I need to use the restroom, it’s diarrhea."

In dismay, Tang Ming exclaimed, "I just wanted to put it more politely, I can’t hold it anymore, I’m going."

No sooner had he spoken than Tang Ming clutched his stomach and dashed out of the classroom.

The entire class burst into laughter, finally understanding what he meant by the southeast corner, as the restroom indeed was in that direction.

"Stop laughing, let’s continue with the lesson."

Li Wenxuan, with her face flushed red, knocked forcefully on the blackboard.

"Hehe." Li Xiaoli held her stomach, trying to suppress her laughter, her face turning beet red.

"Brother Tang Ming is so funny, southeast corner, can’t believe he thought of that, it sure was tactful."

"What’s so funny?"

Liu Mengting glanced at Li Xiaoli, "Embarrassing."

"I’m laughing at you, didn’t you say Brother Tang Ming was hungry and wanted to go eat?"

Li Xiaoli, leaning on the desk, intermittently said, "Going to the restroom to eat..."

"Pfft!" Hearing this, Liu Mengting couldn’t help but laugh.

After Tang Ming slipped out of the classroom, he started wandering the hallways because he didn’t want to interrupt the teacher’s class, so he didn’t go directly to Ma Gangqiang’s class to look for him, but...

The nicotine-craving Ma Gangqiang surprisingly came out himself and immediately saw Tang Ming staring at him with gleaming eyes.

"Big brother, what do you want?"

Startled, Ma Gangqiang almost dashed back into the classroom, but Tang Ming quickly grabbed and pulled him back, forcing a nervous smile.

"Hehe, I was just looking for you, let’s go to the sports field and chat."

Grinning, Tang Ming grabbed Ma Gangqiang by the neck and dragged him toward the sports field.

"Big brother, what do you really want? I’ve done nothing to offend you, and I didn’t even participate in Qin Haitao hiring an assassin to kill you..."

The guilty Ma Gangqiang, scared out of his wits, confessed on his own.

"Oh, you actually hired an assassin to kill me, didn’t you? Was it the Poison Widow’s assassin?"

Tang Ming was slightly taken aback and asked with a strange laugh.

"You really knew, big brother, I was wrong, please spare me!"

On hearing this, Ma Gangqiang almost burst into tears.

"Relax, relax, that unfortunate assassin couldn’t hurt me. Let’s talk about something else."

Tang Ming casually laughed and forcefully dragged Ma Gangqiang to the playground.

"Brother Ming, I know I was wrong. Lately, I haven’t done anything bad. I’ve been studying hard. Look, I’ve moved up twenty places in the midterm exam."

Ma Gangqiang crouched on the playground, eagerly proving his innocence to Tang Ming, "Also, I’m not pursuing Xia Wei’er anymore, nor am I associating with Qin Haitao. Please don’t beat me."

"Don’t worry, I’m not here to beat you," Tang Ming said as he idly cleaned his ears, speaking with interest:

"You’ve seen my strength. If I really wanted to hit you, I could smack you dead with one slap."

"Right, right, right, a great man doesn’t dwell on the past, you won’t hold grudges against me."

Ma Gangqiang nodded repeatedly, knowing he was no match for Tang Ming, a martial master.

"Hehe, I just wanted to ask, how’s your grandfather doing?" Tang Ming stood in front of Ma Gangqiang with a grin and asked.

Hearing this, Ma Gangqiang eyed Tang Ming warily and sighed:

"The old man is doing fine. What are you planning to do? You’re not thinking of hitting him, are you?"

"Do you think that aside from hitting people, I have nothing better to do?"

Tang Ming gave Ma Gangqiang a speechless look.

Ma Gangqiang tilted his head, thought seriously for a moment, and then said earnestly:

"Aside from hitting people, you can also eat."

"Pfft!"

At this, the corner of Tang Ming’s mouth twitched slightly, and he nearly couldn’t resist beating Ma Gangqiang again.

"I need to see your grandfather about something, take me to meet him!" Tang Ming commanded unquestionably.

"Okay, as long as you don’t hit me, whatever you say goes."

Ma Gangqiang nodded repeatedly. After all, his grandfather was a martial master and would not be beaten as easily as he was.

Then Ma Gangqiang drove Tang Ming to the Ma family. Not long after hitting the road, his phone rang. It was Ma Gangjian’s call.

"It’s my big brother’s call, can I answer it?" Ma Gangqiang looked at Tang Ming and asked weakly.

"Go ahead, I’m going to take a nap."

Tang Ming leaned back in the co-driver’s seat and closed his eyes.

Little did Ma Gangqiang and Tang Ming know that the Ma family was also bustling today because An Tian had come again.

Not long after lunch, the dashing An Tian arrived at the Ma family with an elderly man with white hair and a vigorous spirit.

This elderly man, named An Zizai, was a renowned Divine Doctor. He was invited by the Ma family to help Ma Tong with his medical treatment and recovery.

Ma Benyue, alongside Ma Gangjian, went to the door to welcome An Zizai and An Tian into the house.

Upon arrival, An Tian kept staring at Ma Gangjian with a look as if a lecher had seen a beautiful woman, making Ma Gangjian feel uneasy.

After An Zizai was invited into Ma Tong’s room, An Tian immediately pulled Ma Gangjian aside.

"Tian, what are you up to? Are you here for me?"

Ma Gangjian watched An Tian warily. The last time An Tian left, he had beaten both him and Ma Gangqiang quite severely, which made Ma Gangjian still terrified of An Tian. (Please recommend! Support the author!)