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Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, his voice was very hoarse: "Aunt Zhou, what I have always thought about before is that if I can meet that woman's daughter in my lifetime, I will definitely do whatever it takes to retaliate against her, hurt her, and let her also taste the pain and suffering I have experienced over the years." ”

Aunt Zhou stood beside the bed and touched his head: "And then?"

Xu drank too much wine and didn't sleep well at night, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and his voice became more and more desolate: "But now, I really see her, but I ...... I found out that I couldn't hurt her in the slightest, I really couldn't ......."

Aunt Zhou was distressed: "Isn't it good to let go of hatred?"

Tang Ji'an shook his head, looking painful: "I didn't let go of my hatred, but the object of my hatred was her, I was unwilling, I was too unwilling, I couldn't let her taste my pain, I felt that God was too unfair to me." ”

Aunt Zhou became more and more distressed: "So you saw the woman's child? Does your father know? Hasn't your father been looking for more than ten years? Why didn't he bring those two children home?"

Tang Ji'an sneered, and said with red eyes: "That kid hates him, he doesn't dare to recognize that kid." ”

Aunt Zhou was puzzled: "So your father has already seen that child?"

The taste of the hangover made Tang Ji'an feel a headache, and he said in a low voice: "In the end, he will definitely recognize the child, his father only has the two children of that woman in his eyes, no one loves me in this world, I have always known." ”

Aunt Zhou's eyes turned red: "Ji'an, don't say that, if your mother is still alive." ”

Tang Ji'an raised his eyes to look at her: "Do you think my mother loves me? If she loves me, will she commit suicide in front of my eyes? How old am I then? Ah? Didn't she think about what kind of psychological shadow it would bring to me?"

Aunt Zhou said in a trembling voice: "That's because she was already sick at that time, and she couldn't take care of anything else." ”

Tang Ji'an waved his hand: "Yes, everyone has difficulties, Aunt Zhou, you go out first, I'll stay alone for a while." ”

Aunt Zhou said softly: "There is porridge stewed in the kitchen, you can go down and drink a little when you are hungry, huh?"

"Got it. ”

Aunt Zhou walked out of the room.

The bungalow of Sinan Mansion has always been lived by Tang Ji'an alone, and Aunt Zhou will come over every day to clean him and cook for him.

He was used to living alone, and thought ......

Oh, everything was his own passion, and now it seems ridiculous and pathetic.

But I saw Aunt Zhou, who had just come downstairs, come up again, knocked on his door, and came in: "Ji'an, your father just called." ”

Tang Ji'an turned his head: "Is there something wrong?"

"Your father asked you to go to his side for dinner in the evening, and said that a man named Song Ran would also go. ”

Tang Ji'an's expression trembled a little, Song Ran will also go? Have Song Ran and his father already released their previous suspicions? Have they already recognized Song Ran as their daughter?

Unable to think of anything, he whispered, "I see." ”

Aunt Zhou said cautiously: "Ji'an, you will go, right?"

Tang Ji'an stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "Let's talk about it." ”

At five o'clock in the evening, in the Song family's bungalow, Song Ran wore a very formal cigarette pink suit, and Song Xuan sorted out her clothes on the side, a little puzzled: "Why did the mayor suddenly invite you to the mansion?"

Song Ran shrugged: "The mayor lowered his body and said that he wanted to make amends for me, and I can't be too dignified." ”

At that time, she didn't know that Tang Qingru was her father, and the past grievances were naturally easy to let go.