The door of Fu Mu's home is kicked by Bo Ye from outside.

When the two men looked up and met, they did not expect each other to appear in each other's view.

Thin night didn't think much, go up and grab Fu mu the collar of the end, his whole person straight back against the wall.

A pair of sharp eyes on him, the man cold voice, regardless of the past, "you also want to die, right?"

"Looking for death?" Fu Mu finally chuckled, "funny. It turns out that to be connected with Tang poetry is to seek death? "

Bo Ye's angry face is pretty and compelling. He opens his mouth and tries to say something. Then he releases Fu Muzhong. They both gasp and can see that they are suppressing their emotions.

Thin night spent a lot of effort just a word way, "where is she?"

"Bathroom."

Fu Mu finally is first thin night a step to calm down, "she was Xu Xiaotian drugged."

"I know." Bo Ye strides directly to the bathroom on the second floor of Fu Mu's home, "I'll find out Xu Xiaotian's account myself."

After that, she opened the door of the bathroom and saw Tang Shi hanging on the edge of the bathtub. When she saw someone coming, she looked up. Her white face had already been dyed pink by the medicine, which was undoubtedly tempting.

Think of her before this appearance by Fu Muzhong see, thin night in the heart has a hard to contain anger.

He took the bath towel from the shelf beside her, then wrapped her directly. He held her wet body out of the water. Tang Shi leaned her head against Bo Ye's chest, and she said, "Bo Ye..."

Although the sound was small, it was like a heavy hammer beating hard on his heart, like a psychological defense collapsed. Knowing that she was delirious, Bo Ye still responded.

He said, "well."

When he came out with Tang poetry in his arms, he passed by Fu Muzhong standing outside the bathroom. Thin night's eyes narrowed slightly and her subconscious fingers tightened. He said to Fu Muzhong, "thank you for your help."

"Oh." Fu Mu chuckles at last, turning a blind eye to the precaution of thin night, "I'm not helping you, I'm just for Tang poetry."

"I feel honored that you value my ex-wife so much."

Thin night sneer even more, evil face with a chill, Fu Mu finally know his hostility, frown asked a, "thin night, brother don't want to do it?"

"It depends on what you mean."

Bo Ye hugged the woman in her arms. When she looked up, her sharp and beautiful eyes crossed with a trace of Senran, "I warn you, don't do it to those who shouldn't do it."

"You're so generous." Fu Mu Zhong then laughed, "your ex-wife and you have divorced, it doesn't matter. Why are you still pestering? If you admit that you are in love with Tang poetry, I don't mind a fair fight with you. "

"I don't mind."

Thin night eyes suddenly a MI, clearly is smiling, tone but gloomy and terrible, "you don't deserve."

Then he left Fu Muzhong's home with Tang Shi in his arms. When the man left, he was tall and straight. Fu Muzhong stared at Bo Ye's back for a long time, then withdrew his eyes and gave a sneer.

"Boring."

Fu Mu finally took out his mobile phone and skillfully dialed a number, "Hello, it's me. I want to find out what happened to Tang poetry five years ago And where are their parents now? "

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