His Vengeful Ex-Wife

It was half an hour later that Tang Shi received a phone call from Tang Wei. Then she came to Bo's house with red eyes all the way and stumbled through the door. A thin shadow rushed in and rushed into her arms.

Tang Wei's voice was still full of fear, "Mommy..."

"Weiwei, you scared mommy to death, you know?"

Tang Shi touched Tang Wei's face, "is nothing wrong? What about my little uncle? "

Little uncle? Bo Ye narrowed her eyes and laughed sarcastically when she heard the address, "Tang Shi, do you even want to cheat your son?"

What a lousy little uncle! Congshan is Tang Yi's double!

Tang Shi turned pale and said, "shut up!"

But it's too late. Tang Wei already knows everything. He knows everything from his contact with Congshan family to the point of Bo Ye

Cong Shan is not his little uncle He has nothing to do with his uncle Tang Yi

So Where is his uncle? Why don't you come out? Why did Mommy cheat him with Cong Shan?

The little boy's brain is so smart, after countless questions flash, all the possibilities are denied, the remaining impossibilities are particularly shocking.

Tang Wei's lips trembled, "Mommy Where's my uncle

Tang Shi wanted to explain, but he was dumb when he opened his mouth.

She was unable to tell the cruel truth.

She picked up Tang Wei and walked out of the door of Bo's house. Bo ye called after her, "Tang Shi, Cong Shan is not a little uncle at all. The child needs a real father. It's me..."

The real father

Tang Shi smiles.

"Cong Shan, even if he has no blood relationship with Tang Wei, is much better than your real father!"

Every word kills the heart!

Bo Ye's pupil is tight. He thinks that he can help her bring her son back safely to offset her old hatred

However, new love is not equal to old hate. He forgot how Tang poetry was destroyed by him. Now it's hard for her to come back!

Su Qi stopped the car and came over. He saw Tang Shi carrying Tang Wei out of the door of Bo's house with tears. He went up and cried anxiously, "Tang Shi!"

When Tang Shi looked up, he stepped forward. In the cold wind, Su Qi untied the button of his wide cotton padded jacket, then pulled it aside to cover their mother and son in his arms and wrapped them in the clothes on both sides.

Tang poetry could not hold back, tears came out again.

In this scene, the knife splits thin night's body.

Su Qi smiles and looks at the little girl in her arms. "Oh, little bunny, it's OK."

Tang Wei broke his tears into a smile and said to Su Qi, "hum, I'm the protagonist! I won't have an accident

They play funny, like a slap in the face of thin night.

The woman who once loved him deeply is now hiding in another man's arms for warmth. Even his son is so close to that man.

All he had before, at this moment, abandoned him in a decisive attitude. Leave him and go to another person.

How much hope and warmth did he bury himself?

Bo Ye follows Tang poetry to catch up, but stops at the moment of seeing Su Qi.

The cold wind blows through the heart. At the beginning of the new year, he seems to have experienced a disaster. Everything that he didn't pay attention to and abandoned at the beginning has now become a tool to beat him. Together with memories, he thinks and hurts again.

Bo Ye thought that no one could hurt him like this, or even fight back.

What about serenity? What if it was five years ago?

Bo Ye did not dare to think about it. He did not dare to admit whether the weight of Tang poetry in his heart had exceeded tranquility.

He didn't even dare to look it up five years ago.

Ye Jingtang once said to Bo Ye with a smile one night, "Bo Ye, you are always the most counsellor to Tang poetry."

What he said is quite right. Boye doesn't check, it's fundamental I'm afraid to check.

A lot of evidence is different from that of five years ago. Although it is extremely difficult for him to investigate, it is not that he is unable to investigate. It is that he has no courage to take this step.

If Tang poetry is innocent What should he do? If the quiet death is really just an accident, then how does he face the woman who is destroyed by himself?

Will he regret it?

He has regretted it!

He couldn't speak out and didn't dare to admit his cowardice. But in the face of Tang poetry, he became a deserter, constantly brainwashing himself. Five years ago, he did nothing wrong.

If he is wrong Tang poetry once had a deep love for him, which was destroyed in his own hands!

The thin night goes back a few steps, and the cool wind passes through the hall, causing thousands of floods. At this moment, his heart is as cold as ruins, and the truth hidden under the thick snow mountain for thousands of years may have revealed the tip of the iceberg.

He can't hold Chuantangfeng, just as he can't hold the hand of Tang poetry.