My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1649 Truth confession (1)

"Mom! Can you be reasonable?" Tang Mubai felt that meeting his mother was really a talented person and a soldier.

"I'm really unreasonable today!" Guo Biqing finished speaking, and walked to the door to pat the door, "Old Xia, open the door! I want to take my grandson, open the door!"

Tang Mubai was really worried that Guo Biqing would wake Xia Jingshan, and he couldn't care about Xia Ziwei at the moment. He used to force Guo Biqing's arm to leave.

"You unfilial son! Even your mother dared to do something and let go! You let me go!" Guo Biqing shouted.

Tang Mubai yelled, "Mom! Even if you don't care about your own face, please take care of your grandpa's face, take care of the face of our Tang family, how decent you are so yelling!"

"Slap!" After the slap, the whole world was quiet.

This is the second time Guo Biqing has beaten Tang Mubai in more than 30 years. It was because of Xia Ziwei twice, and Xia Ziwei was there exactly twice.

Xia Ziwei stood in the dark and closed her eyes, as if she slapped her face, her face was hot and her heart hurt.

But at the moment she can do nothing, can't say anything.

In Guo Biqing's view, everything she did was wrong, even her breathing was wrong, the only thing she could do was not to mess with Tang Mubai.

Guo Biqing's hand was trembling, just like the first time, she regretted the hit. She didn't know why she couldn't control her emotions so much.

"Mu Bai, I..."

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Mu Bai..."

"Mu Bai..."

Tang Mubai slapped himself twice in a row, the intensity is not the same level as Guo Biqing, bloodshots are already spilling out on the corners of his lips.

He gritted his teeth and asked Guo Biqing coldly, "Is this enough?"

Guo Biqing calmed down, covering his nose and mouth.

Tang Mubai raised his hand, and his third slap was about to fall again.

"No, Mu Bai...son, don't..." Guo Biqing quickly stopped.

Xia Ziwei clenched her lower lip so that she wouldn't yell again, and desperately resisted letting herself pass.

"Maybe calm and listen to me now?"

Guo Biqing grabbed his son by the arm and stopped talking.

"I should slap these two slaps. In the first slap, the son does not tell the mother's fault, and the son is not filial. I am the only one to blame and make my mother angry.

"Second slap, my son is useless, and he can't protect his own woman. It caused her a lot of hardship, but also because I was going to be scolded and injured for no reason during this midnight snack."

Tang Mubai's mouth was painful, and his speech was not as bright as usual, but the pitying voice seemed particularly sad on such a quiet night.

"I should slap this third slap. I'm not a good father. My son may not sleep well because of me. Being a son, a husband, a father...I can't do anything well, I Not only should I fight, I even deserve to die. I should die in that car accident, or stay unconscious forever, maybe so that I won’t suffer the people around me."

Tang Mubai's words were like weeping, scattered in the night breeze that made people feel sad.

Xia Ziwei was already squatting in the corner of the wall, covering her nose and mouth, sobbing.

His words evoked the unpleasant past that Guo Biqing had forgotten.

Tang Mubai didn't say that she had forgotten that her son had actually died once, and she should have been satisfied from the painful reluctance to regain it. However, watching her son jump around, she selectively ignored the car accident that almost killed her son.

(End of this chapter)