Adorable baby strikes: President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Tang Shi was discharged from the hospital.

Bo Ye thought that Tang Shi had calmed down temporarily, and watched her return to the ward, and watched her lie down quietly, but unexpectedly, all of this was just a fake.Pretending that she was in peace and tranquility.

So later when Bo Ye went to the company, Tang Shi went through the discharge procedures for herself. She tidied herself up, wiped her wounds, and made up her makeup. She was terribly calm.

Like the last flashback of a dying person.

Tang Shi was in a hurry when she was discharged from the hospital. She bought a cake on the way home, cleaned up the house when she got home, cooked a table of dishes, put the cake in the middle, put candles in, and then quietly Watching the candle burn quietly.

As if what was burning was her life.

Tang Shi stared at the candle for a long time before whispering, "Brother, happy birthday."

I'm sorry, I couldn't accompany you on your birthday...and your life will always stay at 27 years old.

Tang Shi didn't cry, she sat down and started to eat by herself, then cut the cake and put it in a small piece, this one was reserved for Tang Wei, if he knew that he couldn't make it to his uncle's birthday, he would definitely clamor to eat it cake.

Tang Shi had no choice but to send it to Bo's house to Tang Wei, she could no longer face Bo Ye.

Once faced, the uncontrollable pain and hatred deep in her heart will turn her into a devil, Bo Ye, the man who ruined her life, a nightmare that she can't escape with all her strength!
Tang Shi's thoughts were occupied by sadness and pain. From the shock at the beginning, to the hoarseness later, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, resisting the stinging Bo Ye desperately.

And only at this time, when she was silent alone, that kind of fine and huge pain like a tide suddenly hit her, the most helpless and desperate, but she was silent terribly.

It turns out that the real despair is not crying, but being so lifeless.

Tang Shi's eyes were red, and she cleared up the table when she was full. She tried hard to laugh, but the corners of her mouth were too heavy. She finally sat back on the sofa, buried her head in her palms, her body twitched like a trapped animal , issued a suppressed low growl.

It's like screaming through your own soul.

At this moment, Tang Shi thought of someone who might be able to help her deliver the cake to Tang Wei, so Tang Shi went to touch her mobile phone, only to find that the phone had been broken at the door of Bo's house, and she... had no communication tools on her body.

Tang Shi was silent for a long time and decided to go out. She picked a mobile phone at a mobile phone shop downstairs and bought a new number. She went upstairs and returned home, found her business card, and dialed the number.

After a long time, the other side finally connected. Fu Muzhong's voice sounded colder than usual, and he asked, "Who is it?"

Many thoughts crossed Tang Shi's mind, but finally said, "Fu Mozhong, it's me, I'm Tang Shi."

The name Tang Shi seemed to have touched a certain nerve in Fu Muzhong's mind. The man's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously asked, "Why did you change this phone number?"

"I..." Tang Shi didn't know how to explain, "My phone broke...in front of Bo's house, I...I have something to ask you..."

In front of Bo's house?

Tang poetry has reached this point, why are they still entangled with Bo Ye?

The anger that came from nowhere occupied Fu Muzhong's mind, no, he shouldn't be angry in the first place, he is not the kind of person who is easy to be influenced...

But the subconscious words that came out of his mouth completely exposed his anger, "Tang Shi, do you need to respect yourself, why did you go to Bo Ye again?"