Good Morning, Mr. President!

In Yong Yong's heart, he has been pondering about how He and Tang Yan went together. The more I think about it, the more annoyed I am, the more things get worse.

Did Tang Yan know something?

Did he talk to you?

With his ability, if you guess something, it will be easy to check the case of the year.

The more I think about it, the more chaotic I feel. The slang was still in trouble, and he couldn't help but sip it: "Slang, you shut up for me! In the morning, I just listened to your troubles here, is it enough?"

Slang was wronged in the heart and came to complain to her parents, naturally she wanted to seek comfort. However, I did not expect that both people should have such an attitude towards themselves, and I couldn't help feeling more sad. His eyes were red, and his eyes were covered with mist, and he turned around and went out.

"Well, slang!" Jiang Yan called quickly, could not help but count the words of Yong Yong: "You really are, haven't you seen your daughter aggrieved? You still murder her!"

Jiang Yan said, following in the footsteps of slang, "Slang, don't be angry with your dad, your dad is now ..."

At the door, Jiang Yan's words stopped abruptly.

Slang also stopped at the door.

At the door, I was standing there. Her eyes glanced over the slang face. It was an obvious slap print. After a moment of groaning, thinking of the slap print on Jian Qing's face, she immediately understood it. Sure enough, she believes too much. He has never been a kind-hearted person.

Slang uttered shame and annoyance at the look at Shanglian's cheek. Cover your face, push the puppet away, and rush out sideways.

Jiang Yan sighed. "I don't know what happened to your sisters. It's yours and Tang Yan's affairs. Why are your sisters stale?"

I glanced at the figure who ran away, and my heart was heavy, like pressing a boulder. feeling terrible.

She doesn't have many family members, so she has three in front of her. And now ...

"I'm sorry, Auntie." Apart from apologizing, I didn't know what else to say.

Jiang Yan was worried about her daughter who ran far away, for what happened to her. Worried about her husband inside. She looked at both sides, and finally said, "Go in and talk to your uncle. He has been waiting for you. He is not in a good state of mind. If you say something that doesn't make sense, don't take it to heart. You know He just doesn't want you to go astray. "

Obviously, in the hearts of her aunt and uncle, she and Tang Yue were astray.

I want to explain for Tang Yi, but I haven't spoken yet, but I can only hear the voice of Yong Yong coming from inside, "What are you standing at the door! Come in!"

He and Jiang Yan looked at each other and had to push in the door.

Jiang Xun was afraid of Xun Yong's accident, and did not dare to walk away, so he entered with him.

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In the ward, the air condensed to the extreme, making it hard to breathe.

Wu Yong leaned on the bed, his face was like a thousand years of ice. Not to mention it, even Jiang Yan on the side, looking at such a husband, was afraid.

She whispered and whispered: "... Quickly, apologize to your uncle so that he doesn't get angry with you."

The lips were moved, and it took a long time to call out, "Uncle ..."

"I'll just ask you a word-slang just told us, is it true? You-are you with Tang Yan ?!"

柒 柒 Shaved eyelashes. It took a long time for me to say ‘um’.

I was so courageous that I was trembling, patted on the bed with a heavy palm, and the beds were shaking. Jiang Yan was startled and wanted to say something, but he was so scared that he didn't say a word. I only heard the words bravely: "Break up! You break up with me immediately!"

"..." Lips pursed and stood, motionless. Hold the bag's hand and squeeze tightly.

"Uncle, actually ... Tang Yan is not as bad as you think ..."

"You dare to justify him!" Wu Yong was so angry when he heard this. "He is the killer of his father. You two hate each other. He is not bad. Who else is bad?"

"He's not the one who killed my dad." He looked up, looking at the uncle who was red-eyed by the anger, and insisted: "Uncle, he said that my father was not killed by their Tangmen. I believe him And he will give me the truth. "

Originally, Yong Yong was angry. At this moment, when he heard these words, he felt that the sound of “hum—” in his head made the whole person explode. Losing her mind, she grabbed the orange on the bed and smashed at her.

Jiang Yan exclaimed in fright. She suffered two blows and didn't move. She stood so persistently and hoped that her uncle would be smooth.

Jiang Yan looked at his unscrupulous appearance, and was uncomfortable in his heart. He quickly stopped Lan Yong, "What are you doing! Just talk to your child and say that, you have started! If you know You must be so angry with his daughter! "

"If Heng Heng knew that her daughter had gotten together with the man who killed him, it would be shameful that she would derail her during the marriage, and she would jump out of the coffin with anger!" Gong Yong gritted her teeth and stared at him 柒 柒, "Thanks to the fact that I brought you from a young age to a big one, I am brave and blind, and raised you as a white-eyed wolf. I am so disappointed in you!"

White-eyed wolf ...

Disappointed ...

The accusations of these words are as heavy as rocks. Sting like a needle on the apex of the heart.

The kind of remorse that raised her and the kind of gratitude that made her feel sad.

"Uncle ..." The sound of choking choked, his knees softened, and he knelt at the end of Yu Yong's bed, and tears had burst into his eyes.

Seeing that she knelt down, Tong Yong's stern face loosened for a few minutes, but it was only one second, and the next second, it was a icy cold.

Although Jiang Yan couldn't bear it, this kneeling was not wronged. After all, these two things are not worthy of forgiveness if you derail first and come together with your enemies. As an elder, lessons are inevitable.

"You don't need to kneel me. You have to kneel. You kneel your dad. You kneel Moxun! You are sorry for them!" Wu Yong did n’t want to look at him for a second glance. Who? You are from Tang Men. In case Tang Ye suddenly wants to marry you, you will be the young lady of Tang Men in the future. I ’m afraid our family ca n’t afford you!

柒 柒 Listening in my ears, I just felt that my heart was about to crack.

She moved forward on her knees, and climbed to the end of the bed with both hands, begging at Yong Yong, "Uncle, don't do this ... I'm just you ... you are my last family, don't say this ..."

Wu Yong continued to sullen his face, unwilling to ignore him.

"Mo Xun and I have been divorced ..." Tears burst into tears, and the trembling voice was almost heartbreaking. "I was a fake marriage before him ... Uncle, I did not derail ... Really did not derail ... "