His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Bo ye called the previous doctor to treat Tang Wei's wound. After applying the ointment, Tang Wei said the first thing. He said, "Mommy, I'm in pain..."

Tang Shi's tears fell down and hugged her child painfully. "It's Mommy's fault. It's Mommy's not strong enough..."

Tang Wei also cried, red eyes, "it's not my fault, it's the aunt who wants to give me milk tea, I didn't touch her, the cup turned over..."

"Mommy knows that's not the kind of person in our family."

Tang Shi released him and wiped away his tears. "Mommy won't let you stay at Bo's house like this. It's too dangerous."

Tang Wei nodded, "I'll wait for mommy to pick me up. Mommy, can you stay with me at Bo's these days? "

When a child is designed to be scalded, his heart is still in a shadow. For a moment, he lacks a sense of security, and thin night is not the one who can give him a sense of security.

Tang Shi thought about it and nodded, "OK, Mommy, go and discuss with Bo Ye."

After that, Tang Shi stood up and went out of the door, only to find Bo Ye at the door with a deep silence on his face.

Tang Shi laughs bitterly, "have you heard all of them?"

Even if the voice is so calm, the body is still shaking.

The thin night is silent.

Tang Shi said, "you blame him wrong, but you never admit it."

It was like this five years ago, and it will be like this five years later.

Bo Ye, you are too conceited after all.

Thin night this just voiced a way, "why doesn't he explain to me?"

"Explain?"

Tang Shi laughed twice, eyes slightly red, looking at thin night, "thin night, do you listen to his explanation? You don't trust him like this. You say he's a white eyed wolf. What else do you want him to explain? You are his own father, but you say that in front of your son! "

Thin night complexion a white, pupil contraction a few minutes.

"I really want to take Weiwei home. I can't accept his life like this in your family. Bo Ye, can you let go? "

Tang poetry stands firm, for her son, she must face the thin night, can't retreat.

Thin night gnashes her teeth, "no way! My Boye's son, it's impossible to let him out! "

"But if you let him live like this, won't your conscience hurt?"

Tang poetry came forward, did not know where the strength, a grasp of thin night chest clothes, "thin night, you ask yourself, my Tang poetry in the end is what provoked you! Even my son will be framed by your lover outside! Five years in prison is not enough to offset your hatred. What about now? What do you want to do? Come at me! How can you lay hands on your own son! "

Bo Ye is forced to say nothing by Tang Shi's heart and lung dissection. He grabs Tang Shi's wrist and pulls her wrist away from his clothes. For a long time, he says slowly in a dangerous voice, "come to you? Tang Shi, I want you to die. It's as simple as crushing an ant. "

"Then let me die."

Tang Shi laughs absurdly twice. She stares at Bo Ye. The hatred in her eyes is astonishing. Time goes by, and over the years, her hatred has come to a dead end. "Bo Ye, I ask you, are you willing to let my son go after my Tang Shi dies from now on?"

Die! How dare she say death!

At that moment, thin night is like being pulled tightly by people's heart, pulling hard, involving a severe pain.