Tang Shi naturally didn't know that something had happened to Fu Muzhong's family. She had a good sleep after she went back and specially gave herself a holiday to accompany Tang Yi on his birthday. The brother and sister went to the street to buy a lot of things. In the evening, Tang Shi took a taxi by the side of the road and she laughed, "brother, I'll go to Bo's house to pick up Wei Wei."

"I'll give you half an hour to go back and forth."

Tang Yi worried, "you won't come in half an hour, I'll go to Bo's house to find you!"

"All right." Tang Shi gave Tang Yi all the shopping bags in his hand. "I'll buy a cake on my way back. You can make a table of dishes at home and wait for me!"

“OK!” Although Tang Yi agreed, he was still worried that Tang Shi would face it alone. In addition, he stopped a car and added, "remember to protect yourself. Don't have a direct conflict with Bo Ye. If you can't, just call me!"

"Don't worry!"

Tang Shi laughs and gets into the car. Taking a deep breath, his eyes become more and more dignified.

She reported Bo's address, and the driver took her slowly to the destination.

Fifteen minutes later, she arrived at the door of Bo's old house. When Tang Shi came here again, the nannies who had seen her many times at the door called out "good evening, miss.".

Just because the last time Tang poetry gave way to them, he said thank you in a soft voice, which made them blush.

Respect for this kind of thing is mutual. At the beginning, they thought that she was the kind of mentally handicapped girl who came to the door, but Tang poetry was so grand. Naturally, the Bo family's servants gradually changed their outlook on her and had a good impression on her. So this time, they were friendly and everyone laughed at each other.

At the door, Tang Shi found Bo Ye at home.

She gradually clenched her fingers on her side, then raised her head to face the thin night, "today is my brother's birthday."

"So?"

Thin night on the sofa to read newspapers, the man also raised a delicate face to look at Tang poetry, for her appearance, thin night slightly frowned, "what do you want to say?"

"I want to take Weiwei home to celebrate my brother's birthday together." Tang Shiyin endured the trembling and fear of his body, "so I think tonight..."

"Want to take him away?"

Bo Yeh smiles cruelly, and his beautiful face looks like Shura all of a sudden, "Tang Shi, who gave you the illusion that I can speak very well, so that you can take my son away from Bo's house at will?"

Tang Wei is not on the first floor at the moment. Bo Ye probably sees the idea of Tang poetry and says indifferently, "he is reading in his study now."

Smelly boy runs to his study every day. I don't know if Tang Wei can understand the profound things in his study.

Tang Shi turned pale and said, "Bo Ye, do you really have to do this? I just want to take my son home for a birthday with my brother

"I said no, that's it." Bo Ye laughed more bloodthirsty than the devil, "who knows if this is your new trick to cheat people? Tang Shi, how can you make up any excuse to take your son away from the Bo family? "

Pain across the heart, Tang Shi fingers tightly together, eyes slightly red, "I did not want to take him to escape!"

"I don't want to hear an explanation from a murderer." Bo Ye's words directly put her whole heart into hell, "Tang Shi, who would believe what you say from the mouth of a woman with criminal record?"

Unable to guard against being poked into his heart every word, Tang Shi roared with tears, "Bo Ye, who turned me into a murderer in the end!"

"Don't call it grievance." Bo Ye smiles, just like the devil, "if you are wronged, what will the dead people feel?"

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