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The dim daylight shone in through the bay window, and in the air, there was a faint amount of dust floating in the air. （)

Tang Jin put his elbows on the armrests of the wheelchair, he looked out the window at the verdant green forest in early winter, those cloudy eyes, far away, the hardness embedded in his bones was actually dyed with a little sadness.

He wears two simple rings set with broken diamonds.

One on the ring finger of the right hand and one on the little finger of the right hand. The two rings were close to each other, and Tang Jin's wrinkled left hand always touched the two rings intentionally or unintentionally.

"Your mother will be forty-three years old the day after tomorrow."

He was almost twenty years older than Hua Jinrong.

He half-squinted his eyes as if he was recalling something, the hardest thing Tang Jin did since that day was that he didn't shed a single tear, because even he himself felt worthless, and he disdained it.

Regret is the least valuable thing in the world.

He does not regret what he has done, but he regrets what he lost.

Including planting under his own son, he also thinks that Tang Yong surpassed him, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain.

Therefore, he was also forced to face the things he had done to Jinrong, and once he faced it, the torture began, and it was difficult to recover.

He even suspected that Hua Jinrong had betrayed him and wanted to unite the Hua family and another man to seize everything from him, and he would even suspect that she had another purpose for approaching him, and also suspected that the child in her womb was not his own species.

But he seemed to have forgotten that he had taken the initiative to provoke her from the beginning.

"Hmm." Tang Yong's reaction was not strong, and even his tone was very light, like a breeze and elegance...... Indifferent.

Tang Jin looked into the distance and muttered for a moment, "I want to meet her." ”

For so many years, after the people from the Hua family brought Hua Jinrong's ashes back to City B for burial, they never told Tang Jin where Hua Jinrong's tomb was.

Tang Yong didn't even tell him.

And now, Tang Jin was asking, and he was a little low.

"No, I'm afraid she'll be upset." Tang Yong also half-narrowed his eyes that were as black as ink.

Tang Yong rejected him, without saying too much, only said: "I believe that if you can choose again, she doesn't want to know you." ”

Therefore, he didn't want Tang Jin to spoil her heart that had calmed her for so many years.

Tang Yong ignored Tang Jin's heavy and dry breathing, and left directly, and when he walked to the door, he thought about it and said one more thing: "My mother has never been rare to you except for you, and in the end, even you are not rare." ”

'Bang!''

A crisp sound fell, and the room fell silent again.

The corners of Tang Jin's mouth hooked astringently, and in the end it turned into a weak self-deprecation.

He moved his throat, and with an extremely natural movement, he pulled out a crumpled brown leather letter from his coat pocket (ex-wife, please sign chapter 382).

Originally, there should be a fragrance on it, but the years have been closed, and the years have taken away the taste it should have, just like the traces of the flower-like woman left in the world.

When this letter paper was handed over to him by Tang Yong together with the ring, it was still flat and neat, maybe he took it out too many times, and the edges and corners of the letter paper had already fallen off, and he was very careful in his movements, and he deliberately did not break it every time, but it still couldn't stand the scrutiny of time.

As usual, he opened the folded letter with his sluggish hands.

"Ah Jin, it's eleven o'clock in the evening in Moscow.

I haven't seen you for almost two months and haven't had time to share with you the good news that we have a baby. I didn't dare tell my dad yet, for fear he would blame me. I thought, when you have some time, we'll go see my dad together. Last month, I used my savings to find a custom pair of rings from a famous jewelry designer. You said that you like simple styles, and I was right, and the design was drawn by me and the designer. I want to share good things with you as a memorial to my pregnancy.

When I first found out about my pregnancy, I was nervous, happy and scared. I never thought that I was going to be a mother at such a young age, but I feel relieved to think that the father of the child is you, and the person who will accompany me is you.

I just want to tell you that I miss you.

The ring is a mystery gift, and I hope you will enjoy it. ”

Two words: Hibiscus Rong.

Tang Yong looked at it, as usual, smiled, and like many times, his eyes were red.

He actually wanted to cry, but his eyes were dry, just an astringent pain, no tears.

He was in front of her, and he had no right to cry.

Every time he reads the letter, he has to answer in his heart: I miss you too, and I like the ring very much.

He seemed to be able to imagine the young her, writing this letter on the table with the corners of her mouth curled. Hua Jinrong's handwriting is very beautiful, and every word is written seriously and beautifully.

Like her people.

It's a pity that she couldn't have imagined that this pair of rings was not sent out for a long time, but waited for doubt, betrayal and Shanghai again and again.

didn't even have time to spend more time with her son after a few months, and he had already died. <cmreadtype=page-sptnum=3/>

< span> Tang Jin clutched the letter to his chest, and his throat was deep and he made a broken and choked sound.

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Tang Yong came out of the dimly lit villa, and next to the George Patton he drove, there was a black Bentley Continental.

George Patton was so tall that it almost completely obscured the Continental, and the Continental was a little crooked, with an extra front end than the Superoff.

Tang Yong stood on the steps and saw Xia Fanjin sitting in the cab, playing games with his mobile phone.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, the ordinary mobile phone arrived here, and there was no signal.

Xia Fanjin didn't seem to notice that he was coming out, and the windows were closed.

Tang Yong walked down the steps, bypassed the parking space, went to the window of the cab, and tapped the window with his finger.

Xia Fanjin raised his head when he heard the sound, stared at him with bright and obsidian eyes for two seconds, raised his lips and smiled, and then opened the car door.

"Why did you get here?"

Xia Fanjin wanted to get out of the car and go around just now, but the car was cold and turned into a dog, and the temperature in the mountains was indeed much lower than the normal temperature in the city.

So she immediately got back into the car, but she had a habit of going out with a wide scarf, which could be used as a scarf and as a shawl when it was cold.

When she came out, she took out the co-pilot's scarf and draped it over her shoulders.

"I originally called you, but I couldn't get through, so I called Xi Ye, and when I came in, someone among the guards had seen me and knew me, so they let me in." Xia Fanjin explained to Tang Yong in detail.

Tang Yong didn't say anything, there was still a waveless look on his face, but when he looked at her, there was a faint drowning.

Xia Fanjin couldn't resist his deep and gentle gaze, and she could see that he was actually not in a good mood.

She looked around and said, "This place is so big?" ”

"It's just too biased."

"And you bought it in the first place?"

Tang Yong looked at the spacious courtyard, and his voice was cold, "The original plan was to use it for retirement when I was left alone for the rest of my life. ”

Xia Fanjin's heart jumped suddenly, whether Tang Yong was intentional or unintentional, just said a love word that moved her.

There are some people in the world who think they will die alone because they have not met someone who wants to lose their whole life.

"When did you buy it?" She asked, taking his hand.

Xia Fanjin's ears were a little warm, and they were obviously freezing cold just now.

"24 years old."

"You want to be lonely at such a young age?" Xia Fanjin pretended to glance at him, but suddenly remembered one more thing, and his face was a little cold, "But didn't you ever plan to marry Chu Mojing, what is appropriate." ”

"Who said I wanted to marry her?" Tang Yong looked at her ever-changing expression and couldn't help but smile, "Commercial marriages, most of which are formal marriages, are all agreed. ”

For example, it is agreed that when the goal is achieved and the benefits are shared, the divorce will be made.

Or, this marriage doesn't have to exist at all.

It is always the premise of interests.

He felt that his previous life was quite lonely, missing something, empty and boring.

Tang Yong took Xia Fanjin in his arms, and every time, every time he held her, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction, so he knew what he was missing.

It's someone.

"Would you like to take a spin?" Tang Yong asked her.

Xia Fanjin nodded, and Tang Yong wrapped her whole person in his coat.

When passing by his George Patton, Xia Fanjin sighed, "When did you buy such a domineering car?" ”

"I bought it some time ago, and I just arrived today."

Xia Fanjin stretched out his hand from his coat to wrap around his waist, looked up and said to him, "I'm going to open this when I go back." ”

"You can't handle it." Tang Yong smiled faintly, and a few faint fine lines appeared at the end of his eyes.

"Look down on me." Xia Fanjin pursed his mouth.

The place is huge, similar to a manor.

Several buildings are scattered, surrounded by various courtyards and staggered concrete paths, with tall and towering numbers on either side.

The air is very fresh, although the environment is very good, but it is too quiet, even terrifyingly lonely.

She couldn't imagine how miserable Tang Xiansen, who wanted to spend his old age here, was.

And Tang Yong doesn't have to be alone in the future, he doesn't have to lick the taste of loneliness when he is old, maybe he didn't care when he thought about it at the beginning, such a lonely man can keep loneliness, provided that Xia Fanjin does not appear in his life.

It's just that now, there is another person here who has tried 'lonely and lonely cold' for him.

These five words are probably Tang Jin's current state of mind.

The two of them hugged each other and wandered in this quiet villa garden, Xia Fanjin put his head on his chest, quietly listening to his shallow breathing.

Tang Yong did not mention Tang Jin, and Xia Fanjin did not take the initiative to mention it.

Tang Yong hugged her and didn't let go, nor did he speak, Xia Fanjin was hugged by him and didn't speak with him.

When a man has something on his mind, maybe he doesn't want to talk about it, he just wants to digest it alone. Having a warm companionship makes him feel that it is enough to have something to rely on.

When Xia Fanjin arrived here, it was already early, and after walking around for a while, the sky darkened, Tang Yong patted her waist, "Let's go." ”

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