He Is Warmer Than Time

Yang Haitao hurried to the Sinan Mansion. His relationship with Tang Ji'an was fairly good. Tang Ji'an, as the grandson of Mrs. Tang, was the only one who could go to the Tang family's old mansion.

He parked the car and rushed to the bungalow. Tang Ji'an was a little surprised when he saw him: "Why are you here?"

Yang Haitao is a businessman, and he doesn't usually have a lot of exchanges with the second generation of officials like them. Of course, he is afraid that others may gossiping about collusion between officials and businessmen.

Yang Haitao didn’t care about anything, and said directly: “I heard that Mrs. Tang took Song Xuan away. I wanted to go in and take pictures of her, but the old lady avoided me. Song Xuan is pregnant now. I'm afraid she might have any accidents. Ji'an, can you please come with me to the Tang family old mansion."

After that, Yang Haitao was a little bit nervous, he was afraid that Tang Ji'an would not do this favor.

What kind of person is Tang Ji'an, the superior brother, who has always been indifferent to the world, and doesn't put others in his eyes very much.

Tang Ji'an was also caught in a fierce struggle in his heart.

He knew that his grandmother didn't like Yu Jin, and even less like Yu Jin's two daughters, so if torturing Song Xuan, didn't he just fulfill his wish.

However, he knew that Song Xuan was suffering from his grandmother, so he couldn't just sit back and watch.

Even he himself wondered, if he couldn't let Song Ran go because he once liked her, then Song Xuan.

He doesn't like Song Xuan, and Song Xuan is still Yu Jin's daughter. It stands to reason that he should gloat for her disaster.

However, he couldn't stand by and watch his grandma hurt Song Xuan.

He confessed his fate, maybe, this is the blood relationship.

An inseparable fetter and involvement.

In the old house of the Tang family, Song Xuan's face became paler and her eyes flushed when she saw the photo. The person in the photo was very similar to her, really alike. She had no way to deny her relationship with this woman.

Shen Ma squeezed her lower jaw and said, "See you? This is your old drug lord lady. Fortunately, she is dead and was shot by the congressman himself."

Song Xuan's eyes have blurred.

No, it's impossible. Her biological father killed her biological mother with his own hands. This is impossible. Mr. Senator clearly seems to be a lover. Mr. Senator clearly cares about her and Xiao Ran.

Mr. Senator cannot just kill their mother like this. Even if she is a drug dealer, she will be punished by law. He should not lead the police over, nor should he kill her by himself.

She couldn't accept it, she couldn't accept such a fact.

There was a dull stomach pain, as if something was being lost.

She stretched out her hand to cover her belly, and grabbed Shen's mother's wrist: "My belly...I have a child in my belly. I don't feel good. Please take it to the hospital first."

Shen's mother shook her away: "Xiao Yezhong, just knelt for a while, what's the hypocrisy? Just as hypocritical as your old drug dealer's wife, it makes people tired of seeing it, but Mother Ji'an committed suicide because of you and your old drug dealer's wife. Now, Ji'an has been depressed and unhappy because of you for so many years. The old lady has suffered from the same disease as his mother. You are better off, and you have a really happy life."

Song Xuan was so painful that she was a little unconscious. She slumped on the ground and looked at the demon-like old woman with grief: "Please, please take me to the hospital. You are also a woman. You should also have children and grandchildren. Please don't be so vain for your life, please save me, save my children."

Mother Shen was about to slap Song Xuan, but the door of the small ancestral hall was suddenly kicked open...