He Is Warmer Than Time

It was night, Song Ran didn't want to sleep, and the rain was heavy outside, so she opened her eyes and looked out the window.

She was in chaos, how could it be like that? She really wanted to break her head and couldn't move her life experience closer to the mayor.

In her eyes, he is a stranger, isn't Yu Jin a drug dealer? How can drug dealers have anything to do with officials?

Yes, in fact, she just couldn't turn her mind around. In fact, she should have long wanted to understand, why the mayor changed his face and attitude when he saw her.

It's not because she and Yu Jin look very similar, yes, their eyes, she, her sister, and Yu Jin clearly have exactly the same eyes.

When Tang Qingru saw her face and her eyes, he understood everything and immediately changed his arrogant attitude.

Yes, she still feels like it is in the clouds and mists, and still can't figure it out. She also feels that the mayor is worried that she and Tang Ji'an will ruin the style of the Tang family.

But it turned out that it was she who wanted to be wrong, and she never thought of going up the right way, so she became more and more bizarre.

She tossed over and over and couldn't sleep. The mayor is her father, someone who looks down on her, someone who despises her, and someone he can't agree with in her heart. This is really good luck.

Such a father is really inferior to Song Guoqing. At least for more than ten years, she has never suspected that she is Song Guoqing's daughter.

After Song Guoqing married Shen Mengfang, he did not treat her and her sister as much as before, but in general, he still cared about them, that is, he was always prone to be instigated by Shen Mengfang, and his original intention was indeed for the good of their sisters.

Song Ran clenched his fists and secretly said to himself: My father is only one, he is Song Guoqing, and there is only one father I want to be filial to him. He is the mayor, and he will always be the mayor above him. It has nothing to do with me. No, I don’t want to curry favor with such a big man, so let’s do it...

She was about to sleep with her eyes closed, but she heard her sister whispering: "Don't... don't... hit me... don't hit me..."

Song Ran was so distressed that she couldn't breathe. It seemed to be true. It seemed that her sister had indeed suffered some abuse when she was very young. So, did someone in the Tang family abuse her?

Why did Yu Jin leave Tang Qingru back then? Tang Qingru looked at her excited look, not like someone who would abandon her daughter.

What happened that year?

She stretched out her hand and patted her sister on the back, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay..."

After a while, Song Xuan calmed down.

The night became deeper and deeper, Song Ran exhaled and told himself over and over again, go to sleep, go to sleep, don't think so much.

It's useless to think so much.

When the boat reaches the bridge head, it is naturally straight. She has only one principle to insist on, that is, she has only one father and only one mother.

Late at night, Tang Ji'an lay sideways on the bed, the pain behind his back made it difficult to sleep, and he was as indifferent to sleep.

The little hope in my heart was gone, and it was all strangled by his father himself. It was the person he couldn't imagine, his biological sister, and the blood of the same person was flowing on them.

He sighed, it may really be something he did in his previous life, let him pay it in this life.

Otherwise, why doesn't my father hurt, my mother doesn't love, and finally fall in love with someone, but he is still his own sister.

How can there be such an evil fate in the world, doing evil, doing evil.