Chapter 850: Her end 3
Chapter 850: Her end 3
Tang Yaoyao put his hand on his shoulder, gave him a little warmth, and clenched again.
At this time, Tang Shengze cried like a child.
Every child who comes to this world should be loved, not abandoned.
In this regard, Dad will definitely blame himself.
But, who would have thought that it was her biological mother who killed her?
Qiao Yanzhi looked at his pain, as if thinking of what she used to be, crying over and over again in the same way holding the urn, asking why God should treat her like this.
God will not have an answer.
People who have died cannot be reborn, only those who are alive can keep on guarding this pain and can't help themselves.
Whether it is one year, ten years, twenty years, or even old age, thinking about it again will be painful.
Qiao Yanzhi said: "Mr. Tang, Yao'er should have a lot to say to you. We will go back first. Thank you for taking care of Yao'er over the years."
He nodded, at this moment, he could no longer speak.
Tang Yaoyao sent away his parents and brothers.
Xiao Jinhan didn't plan to leave first, but he should give the father and daughter some world, in the end, he chose to leave with his parents.
When I walked to the door, I looked back at her: "If you want to go home, call me and I will pick you up."
"Ok."
After that, the group left.
Tang Yujiao also came to his father's side and patted his shoulder gently: "Dad, you still have me."
Tang Shengze said nothing.
After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the two daughters in front of him, his low voice still trembling uncontrollably: "Let me be quiet."
"dad……"
Tang Yaoyao interrupted her: "Dad, remember to go downstairs to eat at night."
"Ok."
Tang Yujiao and Tang Yaoyao watched him upstairs.
The living room was already quiet.
Tang Yujiao looked around, if it hadn't been for the heavy heart, she hadn't dissipated in her heart, and she was in a daze, thinking that the things just now hadn't happened.
Tang Yaoyao sat down on the sofa again, looked at her for a while, and then raised her eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you going to see your mother?"
Tang Yujiao frowned and looked back at her: "My mother, will you die?"
Tang Yaoyao squinted her eyes slightly, not the slightest sadness in her eyes, but raised her eyebrows lightly: "Of course not, but with my mother's character, she probably will only keep her half life."
"Oh."
It's just an understatement.
This was entirely in Tang Yaoyao's expectation. She suddenly felt that Tang Yujiao's endurance and her heart were far stronger than she had imagined.
Tang Yaoyao lowered his eyes a bit contemptuously, raised his lips, ironically: "Oh?"
Tang Yujiao didn't move at all when faced with her ridicule, but said indifferently: "She did something wrong and killed my sister, didn't she?"
Tang Yaoyao nodded slightly, and couldn't deny: "Yes, she did something wrong."
Her eyes were lower and deeper, and she was so cold that she was almost mercilessly speaking, talking about the well-known principle: "In this case, there is some pain, and I should have suffered it, so that I can remember what I did wrong and stop doing it again."
Tang Yaoyao smiled.
I really felt her sadness and sorrow.
Tang Yujiao frowned: "What are you laughing at?"
She played with her nails that had been delicately trimmed and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she lifted her lips: "Laughing at your shame and disguise is very moral, Tang Yujiao, you pretended to be a bit too much."
Good night, babies, love you~
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