Flickering marriage will leave sooner or later

Inside the Tang family mansion.

Tang Baiyuan looked at the deep mahogany bookshelf, which was filled with all kinds of certificates, golden trophies, and gorgeous and luxurious vases. The patterns of ice cracks were blown inch by inch in front of her eyes.

She just felt dizzy, Pei Wanqing stood in front of him with a dark complexion and raised his hand, a slap fell firmly on the face.

"Snapped!"

After a few days, Tang Baiyuan didn't feel much anger this time after being slapped by two elders in succession.

Her icy fingers grabbed the edge of the mahogany table fiercely, and the greasy touch made her release it quickly like a snake, straightening her back and holding her head up.

Her cold lips curled slightly, "I'm already dead, are you going to send me to prison to pay for my life!"

Pei Wanqing's eyes widened, the gray and white were like muddy fish beads, Tang Baiyuan couldn't recognize her mother like this.

"He's your brother, your own brother!"

Pei Wanqing's voice was very low and mixed with sadness, rather than speaking for Tang Baiyuan, it was better for herself.

Her eccentricity and persistence hurt the child's heart, so that when she was with her younger son's bedside in a foreign country and suddenly heard the bad news, when she looked up, it was Tang Qinghe with a sleepy smile.

It's really eye-catching.

At this point, she finally understands what she has lost, the blood and blood that really belongs to her, the son she has been seeking for more than [-] years.

"You only know that he is my younger brother now? You have given him a lot of supercilious looks before!"

Tang Baiyuan shouted heart-piercingly, tears welled up and her delicate face was instantly mottled.

"I didn't expect this to happen either! Could it be that I killed someone on purpose? It was really an accident... Who, who knew that he drove a broken car to go out by such a coincidence..."

Obviously she told Lao Liu to send the car for maintenance. Lao Liu said that he had just contacted the maintenance personnel on the front foot, and the car was driven away on the back foot. After all, there were too many cars in the garage. Seeing that the car was gone, it occurred to me that it might have been driven away.

Before he could notify anyone, Tang Boluo had an accident on the road.

The garage is not equipped with surveillance cameras. Only Lao Liu's guard room has a surveillance camera that has been broken for a long time and has not been repaired for a long time. It is entirely because the Tang family trusts it and relaxes their vigilance.

Lao Liu cried and said that he had worked for the Tang family for seven or eight years, how dare he hide evil intentions, if he wanted to do something, he would have done it long ago, why wait for eight years, Pei Wanqing, who had a nose and tears, couldn't bear it .

Tang Baiyuan's body limply collapsed on the ground, hugging her mother's leg, flustered like a child.

"Mom, trust me, I really didn't harm my brother..."

Being in a high position, it's not that she has never seen dirty things, and even her hands are not very clean.

But this time is different, Tang Bolao is her own brother, a brother linked by blood.

From now on, the prosperity of the Tang family will never come back. It is like the struggle of a withered and withered flower before it dies. It suddenly stretches its body and slowly disappears.

Whether it was her own daughter under her nose, Pei Wanqing alone bore the consequences, she kept her mouth shut and no one said anything, even Tang Yusheng covered it up.Relying on her stable title as Madam Tang, she dealt with the unclean matter vigorously and resolutely.

At this point, Lao Liu, who guarded the vehicles in the basement of the Tang family day and night, disappeared without a trace, as if a ghost had never been there.

The prosecutor in charge of the case also seemed to have agreed, and the brake failure accident caused death to unify the rhetoric.

Afterwards, this case was brought up again by others, and it was all a joke that people lamented that fate made people, not that the time had not come, and was buried in the gentle hometown of drunkenness and dreaming along with the romantic past of the smiling young man.

When David came to visit Tang Qinghe, there was no one in the ward. Looking up through the window, the man was basking in the sun and his gaze was sinking on the flower bed. A few gray-tailed pigeons who were not afraid of people stared at him with small eyes and tilted their heads. with him.

"Don, I have good news for you." David squatted down and pretended to smile easily.

It's just that he slightly squeezed the hand holding the wheelchair tightly, leaving a shallow mark.

Before you lie, you shouldn't be so nervous.Tang Qinghe looked into the distance calmly.

"Lily has a perm and is so pretty, like an angel!"

"She was very surprised to see me, and of course she praised me for being a lot more handsome..."

David spoke in an exaggerated tone, trying to cover up the darkness of his real situation.

Lily Wilson, Lily Wilson is Tang Qinghe's fiancée that he can't let go of.

Now an adult, she is experiencing domestic violence and beatings, but her resistance is suppressed.

So much so that when David went to see her for the first time, a blood-stained silver chain was pulled on the woman's white and thin legs.

"Don't come to me again, it turns out that he is a waste."

Lily's indifferent and resentful gaze was like a poisonous snake, making David shy away.

God knows what a sunny and bold girl this is, and now she has been tortured and has scars all over her body.

There was no hope of living in the cold eyes, and David left as if running for his life in fear.

When he came to the door for the second time, the maid of the Conway family said sadly that his wife committed suicide by jumping off a building a few days ago.

Now the body is still parked in the hospital, waiting for the claim of the family.

This blond girl who had the courage to fight against her fate, who dreamed of running away with her crippled lover, but was ruthlessly betrayed, burned out the last flame.

"David, to be honest, I can still bear it."

Tang Qinghe begged in a low voice. Ever since he knew that Tang Yusheng had sent someone to bring Lily, who had come to look for him, back to the family, his heart had sunk into the abyss.

In the final analysis, it's not the interests that drag them forward and backward as a group of puppets who can be manipulated by others.

Lili originally had a marriage contract with Tang Qinghe because of commercial interests, but after the Tang family suffered a blow in Country Y, the engagement was cancelled, not to mention that Lily's family had to find another way out, that was to rush to sell their daughter despite the raging reviews , climbed up the Conway family.

Just because Lily is an illegitimate child, no one will care about her life or death. It would be even better if it could be sold for a good price.

After the downfall of the Tang Corporation, all the benefits promised to Lily's family were withdrawn. No matter how afraid that Wilson would lower the price again and again, he still did not agree to this marriage.

Tang Yusheng strangled a living life in his arms for an equity stake in the pharmaceutical industry, and sent Lily back to the Wilson family with his own hands.

He didn't know anything about what happened. He lay on the hospital bed and tried to comfort himself. His parents had put a lot of effort into treating him. It was inevitable that he should be sympathetic to his parents because he wasn't born cold.

The results of it?As soon as he turned his head, a loud slap was thrown on his face, and the arrogant intruder excitedly explained in vicious words how he played with that poor girl.

Tang Qinghe almost thought he would die in the ICU, but he survived.

That night, Tang Qinghe clenched his tongue and was filled with blood.

Why not tell him?If it's just money, he also has it!Although he is disabled, there are too many ways to make money without leaving home. Tang Qinghe has accumulated a lot of wealth in the past thirty years, and it is not a bad idea to exchange for his beloved girl.

But Tang chose to cheat, Tang Qinghe thought about it but couldn't figure out the reason why they did so.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that he had an epiphany.

He's just an insignificant cripple who can't think of taking care of his feelings before making a decision.

Really sorry.Tang Qinghe sat on the bed and laughed wildly. The 30-year kindness is bullshit.

He tried to forgive and pray that Lily would not hate him, and even tried to escape.

But the more he excused himself, the more he hated and couldn't breathe.

Since he learned about Lily's tyrannical husband, he suddenly felt that death was a relief.

Gale is notorious, especially for sexual|abusing women as a lifelong pleasure.

Back and forth, relying on family status, he forced three wives to death, one of whom was five months pregnant.

"...sheis miss you." David was silent for a moment, and whispered.

Tang Qinghe smiled, transparent tears poured out of his eyes and blurred his vision, but kept murmuring "very good, very good" in his mouth, turning his head, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, splashing on the emerald green grass.

"Tang!" Da Wei's terrified voice gradually became unclear.

For the first time, Tang Qinghe hated so much why the nurse who delivered the child so carelessly mistook the child and let him be born in such a family.

He should have been thrown to the street by a poor family to die quietly a few years after his birth, which is better than the torture he has suffered day and night for more than [-] years.

The warm family affection given by the Tang family couple should be taken back in such a special way, he would rather never have it.

He and Tang Boluo are both poor people who have reached the same goal by different routes.

After surviving the cold winter, when Sheng Yu felt the warmth of the spring breeze blowing on his face, his heart trembled.

It was really a gloomy winter. After several heavy snowfalls crushed the cypress trees, and most of the green plants in Shengmu's backyard froze to death, it ushered in such a bright spring.

Sheng Yao hugged the pink and jade-carved baby, and smiled and called her younger brother to come back for dinner.

"Let me hug Sleepy." Sheng Yu hurriedly stretched out her hand in front of her big-eyed nephew, and couldn't help kissing his soft cheek.

This little guy's first name is Sheng Yubo, and his nickname is Sleepy.

The name was chosen by Sheng Yao herself, Sheng Yubo.

Sheng Yu didn't know if there was any kind of nostalgia or love in it, but at least Sheng Yao acted calmly.

"Xiaoyu, leave the sleepiness to the nanny, come and eat quickly."

Mother Sheng was talking, but she hugged the baby affectionately and teased her.

The baby is only over a month old, and his eyes are not clear, but he loves to smile very much. When he smiles, his eyes are squinted like a little fox. You can see his father's suave eyebrows and eyes in his immature and cute eyes.

Mother Sheng looked sad and burst into tears. After a while, her eyes became hot, and she couldn't help but spout nonsense.

"Look at you, why do you let your father's eyes make me panic..."

Older people are the most indifferent to life and death, and they are also the most afraid of mentioning life and death.

Regarding Tang Bolao's death, Sheng's mother always felt hesitant to speak but had nothing to say.

He used to be a complete rotten person, but this rotten person has become a good person, sensible and aware of his mistakes, he is motivated, and after his death, all those who did not pay the bill cried for his kindness.

Sheng's mother is just like that, but she just doesn't mention it.

Nanny Zhang hugged the child before Father Sheng went downstairs with a straight face.

Sheng's mother glanced at him, with serious eyes but joy in her eyes, the old man probably wanted to say something else.

Sure enough, Father Sheng coughed heavily after eating half of the meal.

Attracting the attention of his children, Shi Shiran said, "Has Xiaoyu's 28th birthday been over?"

Sheng Yu's heart skipped a beat. It was his birthday on April [-]th. Not long after that, when Father Sheng started, he knew what the next words would be.

"You're not young anymore. It's okay to be blind all the time. Now dad and uncles will watch over you! Let's ask a friend out to play tomorrow."

Sheng Yu put down the chopsticks with black lines all over his face, and before he could speak, Sheng Yao, who was sitting by the side, took up the topic naturally.

"I'm not young anymore, Dad, please make arrangements for me first. It's just that you are still young, and it will be hard to find if you grow up."

Sheng Yao smiled, "You know he clings to me very tightly."

As soon as the voice fell, the living room was suddenly quiet.

Father Sheng's face froze, and he turned to see Mother Sheng staring at him with beautiful eyes, looking out of breath.

Sheng Yu frowned. It was only a month since Tang Bolao passed away. Sheng Yao didn't know if she said this to save him or if she really wanted to find him again.

"I'm full, I'm sleepy to go up to feed first." Sheng Yao put down her chopsticks, took the child from the nanny's arms and went upstairs.

"Sheng Yuan! Have you been idle at home all day, tormenting me all day?! My son and daughter haven't said anything yet, why are you rushing out!"

Sheng's mother became more and more angry, and her tone was crying.

Originally, Tang Bolao didn't feel good for them, but Sheng Yao would be sad for anyone who saw it like this, so why not talk about it later?

Father Sheng panicked, he didn't expect this to happen.

Standing up quickly to coax his wife, Sheng Yu reluctantly put down his chopsticks and stopped meddling in the affairs of the old couple.

Sheng Yu knocked on the door, and Sheng Yao's faint voice came over.

"Come in."

"Sister, don't you want to eat?"

Sheng Yu walked in, and Sheng Yao was playing with a photo in her sleepy hands.

It was a photo, and the person in the photo was young and clear.

It was Sheng Yao and Tang Bolao who were in love.

"I'm not hungry." Sheng Yao lowered her head and kissed her son's cheek, "What I just said is true, but the reaction of parents is really too big."

"If I knew the price of forgiving someone is so high, I would have said it was fine."

Sheng Yao smiled lightly and sarcastically, "After he left, I realized that I didn't hate him any more, instead... I looked away."

No matter how gentle and considerate Tang Bolao became, no matter how hard he tried to make up for the harm he caused in the past, what Sheng Yao felt the moment he saw that person was not peace of mind, but pain.

But now that person is gone, she feels relieved.

Because all pain has become insignificant in the face of life and death.

"You may not understand when I say this... Let me give you an example. If the accident happened not to Tang Boluo but to the person in your heart, you will never hate a single bit of it. Trust me."

Sheng Yu looked into a pair of calm and steady pupils, and his heart shrank violently.

Then he gave a wry smile, yes.

If it was Lu Quanze who had the accident that day, he probably wouldn't know how to bear the news that his life was ruined.

Of course he can't hate it, and he will even miss and forget it for the rest of his life.

Don't care how much nonsense you say in life, everything is like smoke after death.

"Now that I'm sleepy, it's too late to think about the past. I only think about the future and meeting better people."

Sheng Yao expressed her intentions bluntly, she didn't want her parents to feel that she was weak, in fact, there is nothing more terrifying after going through such a experience.

Sheng Yu looked at the familiar eyebrows, and suddenly realized that this smiling, loving and sad sister had changed.

No one is in the eyes of the calm one, but everyone is in the eyes of the tender one.