"Don't be rude!" Tang Zixian interjected again, and Tang Sirong reprimanded. "Daddy......"

"Rude erector, don't retreat quickly!"

Tang Zixian was unwilling, but Tang Sirong didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and after scolding him harshly, he quickly asked the subordinates guarding the door to take Tang Zixian out.

Tang Zixian was extremely unwilling, watching Tang Feiyu sit there like a high Bodhisattva, but he could only be helped by his subordinates and reluctantly leave.

He also wanted to make a big fuss, so he made a big fuss in front of Tang Feiyu.

However, when he received his father's warning look, he did not dare.

"Yu'er, no matter what, Xian'er is your younger brother, don't be angry with him!"

Seeing that although his son was reluctant, he still obediently followed his subordinates and left, Tang Sirong's heart felt a little satisfied, he turned his head to talk to Tang Feiyu, and everything he said was good for Tang Zixian.

However, his voice fell, and Tang Feiyu did not give him a response.

"Master Tang, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first!"

Tang Feiyu stood up from the chair, and she suddenly felt that she had come in vain.

Originally, she had already figured it out, so let Aunt Yuan come back!

However, Tang Sirong's father and son never talked about the topic, which really made her feel very boring.

And she is the "culprit" who drove Aunt Yuan out of the Tang Mansion

, is it possible that she will have to backtrack and let her come back.

She originally wanted to watch a play, and she sang a sentence or two in it.

However, the script of this play was not well written, and the actors who played it were not available, which made her feel really helpless.

"Oh......"

"Good!"

Tang Sirong saw that Tang Feiyu really didn't mean to talk to him anymore, and he really couldn't find anything to say, so he had to nod and let people leave.

Seeing Tang Feiyu in front of Steward Chen, he bent his knees in a proper manner, bowed and left.

Looking at Tang Feiyu's slowly departing back, Tang Sirong's heart seemed to flash a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

Jiang's!

His former wife was such a dignified and gentle woman.

Tang Sirong's mind involuntarily appeared a person who had long been forgotten by him to the country of Java.

Sitting back in the chair, a look of loss appeared on Tang Sirong's face.

Strike, strike!

The past is over!

Tang Sirong was silent for only a moment, and then stood up from his chair.

As always, he felt that he didn't owe anything to the Jiang family, although the Jiang family died because of him, but he didn't owe her anything.

If she is willing to take the letter of resignation and leave the Tang family, no matter how little he has no feelings for her, he will definitely ensure that she has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

A qiē is fate!

It's no wonder, it's all about that!

Tang Sirong stood up and walked out of the study.

At the moment when he walked out of the study, he thought of one thing: if Tang Feiyu went to the capital and left the Tang family, wouldn't there be no objection to the return of the Yuan family?

That's great!

Just let the Yuan family stay outside for a few more days, and they will definitely return to the Tang family in the future.

Tang Sirong made up his mind in his heart, only to feel suddenly enlightened, and thought of Tang Zixian, who left aggrievedly, and couldn't help but eagerly go to the direction of the Anle Academy.

His only son!

Although he can't be too doting and make him too weak in the future, he can't be like Tang Feiyu after all, as if he was the same enemy as his father!