Tang Zhiyong had never seen Tang Jiao look like this before, coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

For a moment, he even felt that something was crushed by his own hands.

But this is the case, he always considers his father's majesty, "Who are you talking to, I am your father!"

Tang Jiao smiled softly. She leaned against the wall, her whole body weak and petite, but the more she was like this, the more Tang Zhiyong felt that something was wrong.

He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Tang Jiao.

Tang Jiao said gently and softly: "I missed the gun just now, and Hu Ruyu can't die. But it's not easy to say, after all, her heart is crooked. If God wants to accept her, I can't be wrong. may."

Tang Zhiyong frowned, "Tang Jiao!"

At this time, I didn't even want to bark too much.

He looked at his daughter sadly, wondering when she became like this.

Tang Jiao slipped her toes gently on the ground if nothing had happened, as if she muttered to herself: "Hu Ruyu pushed to my mother, and then worried about your punishment and shot herself."

She raised her head and whispered, "What do you think of this scene?"

Tang Zhiyong looked at his daughter incredibly, and he lost his voice: "Do you think you say that, I will agree? I am absolutely not letting you ruin Ruyu's reputation. You open..."

"Father." Tang Jiao interrupted Tang Zhiyong.

She raised her head with a smile on her face, but her eyes were sharp: "Why didn't you divorce twenty years ago? My mother, a woman who has never read, would like it, why don't you?"

She hung her head, giggled, laughed enough, raised her head and said, "Do you think your future is important, or is Hu Ruyu's reputation important?"

Tang Zhiyong was stunned for a moment. He stared at Tang Jiao, feeling that he didn't even know her.

"Of course, you can also say that I did it. But who do you think would believe it? Guess what I would say when I went to the patrol room?" She raised her eyebrows and said, "Maybe you would say that you have witnesses and there are The servants who see everything! But people, they all look at the money! Do you say that they will listen to you or my mother? No one bites their hands because of money."

When Tang Jiao talked about this, it was like talking about what to eat tonight. It couldn't be simpler.

Having said everything, Tang Jiao patted Tang Zhiyong on the shoulder with some "sympathy" and smiled: "Old Tang, consider it carefully! Actually Hu Ruyu's reputation is not that important. Anyway, she has your love! With love, everything is possible. ."

She struck a heart and smiled: "Take care of her."

She turned upstairs, Mrs. Tang's ward was on the fifth floor.

She returned to the ward, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Mrs. Tang sitting on the bed a little confused.

She immediately stepped forward, "Why did my mother get up? Are you thirsty? Still want to go to the toilet?"

Mrs. Tang shook her head, she held Tang Jiao's hand, and her voice trembled: "I, I dreamed that you were taken away by the patrol house, Yo Yo, if someone asks, it's me who shot the gun, and it's me. You There can be nothing wrong."

Mrs. Tang was terribly scared, she dreamed that something happened to her A-yo.

Nothing can happen to her A-Yo.

Tang Jiao sat on the edge of the hospital bed, gently patted Mrs. Tang's back, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Mrs. Tang looked up at Tang Jiao in surprise. At this time, Tang Jiao was no longer what she was before. She was smiling, gentle and gentle: "Mother, it's good to remember this."

Mrs. Tang finally relaxed a lot by seeing her so sure.

She lay down again and took Tang Jiao's hand, "A-Yu suffered for me."

Tang Jiao didn't think so. She shook her head: "I never felt any pain. My mother takes good care of my body, and I feel happy."

Tang Jiao leaned on Mrs. Tang: "A-you will really suffer without a mother."

Mrs. Tang's heart was touched, her tears were dim, she didn't say more, but she tightly grasped Tang Jiao's hand and pressed her little hand to Tang's own face. After a long time, he whispered: "My mother will have a good rest, Ayou, go back to sleep."

Tang Jiao said gently: "Okay, I'll go back when you fall asleep."

Mrs. Tang finally felt completely relieved to see Tang Jiao obedient, and she slowly fell asleep.

Tang Jiao saw her mother fall asleep and looked down at her clothes, she was really sloppy.

Tang Jiao closed the door gently, and then asked the nurse to take care of her.

It was early in the morning and the weather was so bright. Tang Jiao went downstairs and saw her car still parked in the hospital compound. She came to the car and tapped it lightly.

Old Wang was originally drowsy, but when he woke up suddenly, he saw Missy, shivering, he quickly opened the door: "Miss."

Tang Jiao looked at the blood stains on the car without any special reaction, and sat on the mat by herself.

Lao Wang looked at the light and lovely little girl in front of him, but it was hard to imagine that she would shoot and hit people.

He didn't see it with his own eyes. For a while, he felt that it must be impossible.

"Miss, go, where to go?"

Tang Jiao's voice was soft and waxy: "Uncle Wang, where else can I go? Naturally, I am going home!"

She hung her head with some crying sounds: "I will go back and pack some things for my mother."

Lao Wang: "Miss, don't be sad. Your wife is so nice, she will be fine."

Tang Jiao nodded heavily and gave a hmm.

Lao Wang felt that the balance in his heart was suddenly turned. If she weren't really forced to a dead end, how could such a small and weak girl do such a thing?

Thinking that his wife had never treated them badly in these years, she said seriously: "Miss, don't be sad, those bad things will always pass."

Tang Jiao bowed her head and nodded.

The home was brightly lit, and Tang Heng sat in the living room in a daze.

Seeing Tang Jiao coming, she looked at her bitterly, Tang Jiao ignored her and went upstairs.

After taking a bath, Tang Jiao changed her dress, and then went to Mrs. Tang to pack her things. When she went downstairs again, Tang Heng glared at her viciously: "Tang Jiao."

Tang Jiao stopped and smiled: "What? You think your mother is a bit bored lying in the hospital, want to accompany her?"

Her voice was soft and gentle, but Tang Heng could hear the meaning of her words. She clenched her fists when she thought of Tang Jiao going crazy and shooting people.

Tang Jiao sneered at her piety and left directly.

Looking at Tang Jiao's back, Tang Heng stomped his feet bitterly, but he didn't dare to say anything more powerful to her. I wish I could cut her a thousand times!

Tang Jiao bought breakfast again on the way and returned to the hospital soon.

Mrs. Tang had already woke up this morning. Seeing Tang Jiao had prepared a lot of things, she was kind and kind: "A-you hasn't slept all night, come and take a good rest."

Tang Jiao refused, she smiled, "I'm not sleepy. Mother, you have some breakfast. Oh yes, I will go down and give some to my cousin."

Mrs. Tang didn't know what medicine was sold in the girl's gourd, but she didn't stop her thinking that she was actually better than her.

Tang Jiao smiled and went downstairs earlier.

I saw Mrs. Tang as soon as I knocked on the door.

This old lady really took her heart out of her own grandson, so she refused to leave the hospital at such an age, she steadfastly drove her son and daughter-in-law away, and stayed with her grandson.

But after more than a month of raising, Tang Shijie's legs seemed to have improved a lot.

Seeing Tang Jiao entering the door, Mrs. Tang was puzzled: "Why are you here?"

She has never had much affection for her granddaughter.

Tang Jiao raised the early in his hand: "Naturally, I came here to deliver food. Cousin, I bought you soy milk fritters, as well as tofu naoer and buns. You can eat anything you like."

Old Mrs. Tang thought she was the smartest, so she immediately asked: "Why did you come here so early? Isn't it...did something happen at home?"

She looked at Tang Jiao with piercing eyes.

Tang Jiao seemed a little nervous, she shook her head quickly, "No. Nothing."

But this hesitant and cautious look can't escape the eyes of the old lady at all.

The old lady immediately said, "Sit down and tell me that you can't hide anything from me! You are a girl, can you still handle it yourself?"

Want to escape her eyes, there is no door!

Tang Jiao didn't move.

The old lady said sharply, "Tang Jiao! Just let you say it! Don't you dare to hide it from me!"

Tang Jiao hesitated very much, but was scolded by the old lady again, and finally twisted the corners of her clothes and whispered: "My mother is in the hospital. I just bought breakfast, so I brought it to my cousin."

Staring at Tang Jiao every day, he hummed, "Why are you hospitalized?"

Tang Jiao looked up at the old lady, wondering if she should say.

The old lady raised her eyes and became angry again.

She thought for a long time, as if finally made up her mind. She took a deep breath and raised her head: "Aunt Yu asked my mother for five hundred yuan last night. My mother didn't give it, so Aunt Yu pushed my mother. My mother, my mother..."

Tang Jiao shed tears: "My mother ran into the table and shed a lot of blood. My father said he would drive Aunt Yu, but Aunt Yu committed suicide. Now they are both living in the hospital, and my father stayed at Aunt Yu. Over there, I will take care of my mother here."

At the end of Tang Jiao's speech, she couldn't cry, poorly.

Mrs. Tang slapped the table angrily: "Turning her up, turning her up. It costs five hundred yuan. She thinks she is something, but she dares to ask five hundred yuan! I think she is foreign and wants to die? Who does she want to die? Don't stop her! Let her die!"

Tang Jiao shook her head quickly, and she whispered: "Grandma, grandma, don't say that, my father will be angry. He doesn't want to ruin Aunt Yu's reputation, and he intends to let me take it on."

Mrs. Tang narrowed her eyes slightly: "He said that?"

Tang Jiao raised her head and bit her lip: "My mother said, if my father wants to bully me, he will return to her mother's house with me with his dowry."

Mrs. Tang shouted in surprise: "How can this work!"

He seemed to be aware of his abnormality, and immediately said: "Nonsense, how can I force my daughter for a concubine who is not on the stage? He is fascinated by the vixen and I don't know. I will see him, and I have to wake up the bastard. People. I was scammed by that **** before, but now it is still the case. How come I gave birth to such a fool."

No matter how old Mrs. Tang took care of Tang Jiao's mother and daughter's face, she was worried about the dowry!

It's a dowry!

That Shen Lianyi is a rich man. If they left with the money, where would their Tang family dig money?

"I'm going now!" The old lady Tang stopped eating breakfast and was ready to go out angrily.

Tang Shijie finally reacted. He said, "Grandma. Grandma, I don't know what the situation is. Aunt Yu doesn't look like that kind of person, right?"

Regardless of what others say, Tang Shijie had a good impression of Hu Ruyu, but he felt that it was not quite right.

Tang Jiao looked at Tang Shijie dimly, "Cousin, do you think I'm lying?"

She seemed about to faint, and she kept touching her endless tears: "I knew it, I knew it, Aunt Yu has the best way to deal with men. The big and the small, don't let go... Brother, you must not be fooled by Aunt Yu. You still have a great life!"

Tang Jiao knows where to pierce the old lady.

really.

"She wants to lie to me, Jin Sun? It turned her back!"

The old lady rushed out directly.

Tang Jiao hid her face and wept, but the corner of her mouth under her finger raised slightly.

Sure enough, it is really Jin Sun!

Where Tang Jiao was leaning on fake crying for a long time, she finally came to Hu Ruyu's ward, and heard the hysterical sound in the room before she even entered the door.

Tang Zhiyong stopped the old lady trying to rush to the hospital bed several times and beat Hu Ruyu. It's just that Tang Zhiyong is in a mess.

The old lady couldn't hit anyone, so she pointed at her son's nose and cursed.

There were a lot of onlookers at the door, Tang Jiao looked again, contented, and returned to Mrs. Tang's room slowly.

I was about to open the door, but the door was pushed open from inside.

Tang Jiao: "Huh?"

The middle-aged man who opened the door looked at Tang Jiao and hugged him directly into his arms: "Ayo, uncle is back!"

Tang Jiao: "!!!"

The author has something to say: I saw a girl who asked why Yo Yo suddenly tore it open, explain it.

1. Tang Jiao has been suppressed by hatred for 20 years, and she herself is abnormal. Abnormal, abnormal, abnormal. Of course, Tang Jiao could calculate her junior year for the camp step by step, but her personality was a subtle pervert. What's the point of planning for everything! Tang Jiao would do what Tang Jiao would do without playing cards according to common sense.

2. Everyone has Nilin. Tang Jiao's Nilin is Mrs. Tang. No one can shake this point. She can play slowly without involving Mrs. Tang, but she will never show mercy when involving Mrs. Tang.

3. Tang Jiao didn't want to save her father from the beginning. She remembered her father's dying tenderness, but she didn't hate him. After all, Father Tang was also responsible for Mrs. Tang's death. Although Xiaosan is hateful, the scumbag may not be without responsibility.

The red envelopes have all been distributed. Although there are 66 per chapter, I still strive for the fairies to receive one. However, Jinjiang may be a little bit volatile. Some fairies did not even have an option to send red envelopes, but I also threw it in your column! The same can be received! I hope not to smoke too much. I always feel that some girls have given it more than once or twice, and I am most worried that there will be little fairies who have not received it. But it’s okay, just remind me if you don’t receive it. Don't be embarrassed. Although the red envelope is small, everyone is not bad, but it is a very good meaning. Hope all the fairies are happy!

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