The door was pushed open, and the strong smell of wine came to his nose, Tang Nanxiu's hair was messy, and his eyes were red and he looked at the person who walked in: "Go out." The voice was cold to the cold.

Han Yulin didn't seem to be afraid, and walked straight in: "Don't drink it, you see how the children are crying." Han Yulin held the child in his arms and teased him carefully.

Tang Nanxiu stared at his small body coldly: "Throw him away for me." Ruthless and indifferent, Han Yulin shook his head helplessly, "Even if you are resentful, you can't spill your anger on the child, let alone Qiao Yi left it for you." ”

Tang Nanxiu sneered: "Then how can I live." "Yes, how can he live, just watch this little child pinning all his thoughts on it?

Tang Nanxiu staggered to his feet: "She finally left, does she still hate me very much." Tang Nanxiu looked at Han Yulin, his eyes full of mockery.

"I didn't protect her, and I didn't protect our other child." Thinking of what the doctor said that day, Tang Nanxiu's heart felt like someone was overpowering, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

Because the pain could not be vented and could only be suppressed, the reddish blood on the delivery bed was still deeply buried in Tang Nanxiu's memory: "Are you sure it's her?" ”

Han Yulin was a little unbearable, Tang Nanxiu saw everything he did to Su Qiao, and finally eased the relationship but lost it again.

"Old Tang, at least you have to live, because you have to take care of him." As he spoke, he handed the floppy little child to Tang Nanxiu.

When the small body pressed against Tang Nanxiu's subconscious hand, his hand was trembling, he only felt a thousand pounds heavy, and he didn't cry anymore, looking at Tang Nanxiu's decadent appearance with big black eyes, he didn't know what to say.

The little hand grabbed Tang Nanxiu's collar, spit at him and stared at the little guy for a long time, Tang Nanxiu suddenly smiled: "His name is Tang Musu." ”

Mu Su, miss Mu Su Qiaoyi.

The little guy giggled, the smile on the corner of Tang Nanxiu's mouth became bigger and bigger, and finally he walked out of the house with the child in his arms, the strong sunlight outside the window was unusually dazzling, and Tang Nanxiu subconsciously covered the child's eyes.

"Her funeral was organized by Dugu's seniors, do you want to go?" You must know that Su Qiaoyi's fate also has Tang Nanxiu's actions, if he goes now, it is nothing more than to find hatred for himself.

Tang Nanxiu hugged the child in his arms tightly: "Go, I want to see her at the end." ”

Tang Nanxiu and Han Yulin left the Chengnan apartment, and Tang Jin's people followed, Tang Nanxiu hadn't returned to Tang's house since that day, so it was strange that those people weren't worried.

When the two of them arrived, the door of the Chengbei Manor was open, Dugu Han seemed to be much older, and the little apprentice who had not been in touch for a long time had given her such a result, how could she not be sad.

Su Lin helped Dugu Han: "Master, let's go in and send the little junior sister on the last ride." When Dugu Han turned around, he saw Tang Nanxiu and Han Yulin standing at the door.

Tang Nanxiu stood not far away with the child in his arms and looked at Dugu Han, at this moment Tang Nanxiu suddenly became timid, he didn't dare to go in, afraid to see everything in front of the mourning hall.

Dugu Han snorted coldly: "Since you're here, come in." In fact, she wanted to see the children of the little apprentice, and I heard that they were twins, but in the end they became one.

What the Tang family did, she didn't know at all, her little apprentice didn't even contact them in order not to involve other people as much as possible.

Tang Nanxiu knew Dugu Han's thoughts, and when he went in, he had already handed the child to Dugu Han: "His name is Tang Musu." ”

A sentence of Dugu Han's resentful words was not spoken in the end, and the black blue in Tang Nanxiu's eyes, the smell of wine and messy hair told her that he was not having a good time.

Tang Nanxiu looked at the photo of Su Qiaoyi in front of the mourning hall, this photo she also collected, but now it has become black and white. Dugu Han knelt beside Tang Nanxiu: "I just want to know why the other child didn't have it." ”

"After the first one was born, I don't know what happened, and the second one couldn't be born, and in the end, Qiao had a big hemorrhage and the child was not born." Tang Nanxiu actually didn't know what was going on, these were all what the doctor told him.

He later went to the doctor, but it was as if he had disappeared from the world.

"Hmph, Tang Nanxiu, I really misjudged you." Dugu Han coldly walked into the back room with the child in his arms, Tang Nanxiu guarded Su Qiaoyi's mourning hall all night, and tomorrow is the time for her to be buried.

And at this moment in the Tang family, Tang Jin looked at the person who came: "You said he went to Chengbei Manor?" Naturally, he knew whose territory the Chengbei Manor was, and he vaguely felt that something seemed to be going to happen.

Tang Sijin glanced at Tang Jin: "Dad, don't that kid come back?" "Only when that child stays in the old mansion of the Tang family, can he attack Tang Nanxiu, and Tang Nanxiu will have some scruples.

Jing Yusheng laughed: "Yes, Brother Jin, it just so happens that Xiru's child is gone, so let her have a better sustenance, isn't it?" Tang Jin looked at the two of them, after all, they were children of the Tang family, how could they not let him enter the family tree.

Tang Jin nodded: "I will discuss this matter with Nan Xiu, as for who to raise." "Tang Jin wants to raise it himself, and he doesn't feel at ease with anyone.

"I won't give it to you." Tang Nanxiu strode into the living room with Tang Musu in his arms, looked at everyone with cold eyes, tightened the child in his arms, and sat opposite Tang Jin.

The powerful aura made the people present dare not breathe wantonly, Tang Jin saw that there was a moment of joy on Tang Nanxiu's face: "You are here, we are thinking about putting the child into the family tree, since we are here, we will discuss the ...... of the child"

Tang Nanxiu interrupted in a cold voice: "Didn't you hear what I said? Are you deaf or not hearing. Tang Nanxiu's words made Tang Jin's face not know where to put it, and all the thorns on his body stood up.

"Why do you want to restrain me again? I said that I will raise the children myself, and from today I will be separated from the Tang family, and in the future, you will live well if you have the ability, and guard the life of the people if you don't have the ability. ”

Tang Nanxiu's words made Tang Jin stunned: "Bastard, you are a member of the Tang family, how can you just leave." "How could Tang Jin give up his current life, if Tang Nanxiu went out from the Tang family, then the Tang clan would be Tang Nanxiu's, and it would be impossible for them to get anything at all.

"There's no chance." Tang Nanxiu's voice was as indifferent as his person, and he looked at Tang Jin with a ruthless gaze, "I gave you a chance, don't blame me if you don't want to." ”

Yes, he once gave him a chance for Su Qiaoyi, but he didn't ask for it.

After that, Tang Nanxiu left the Tang family's old mansion with angry insults behind him, until the sound of the engine sounded again, Tang Jin sat on the stool, and a dead ash flashed in his eyes.

Tang Sijin and Jing Yusheng both frowned, no one thought that Tang Nanxiu would make such a decision.

The next day was Su Qiaoyi's funeral, and it was very simple that all the people who came were her good friends, Tang Nanxiu stood alone in front of the tombstone with the child in his arms, looking at Su Qiaoyi's photo, and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he slowly turned around and left with the child in his arms, but he didn't know that Hua Mingxi was not far away and helped Su Qiaoyi: "Do you want to go and see your tombstone?" There was a playful smile in the words.

Su Qiao's pale little face hooked his lips and smiled lightly: "No, just when all this is over, Hua Mingxi, will your wish also come true." ”

"Let Tang Nanxiu suffer, let his children call you daddy." As soon as Su Qiao stared at Hua Mingxi's stiff smile in mid-air, an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, and Su Qiao had disappeared before he could catch it.

No one knew if Su Qiaoyi was still there, but everyone knew that after Su Qiaoyi's funeral, the entire Baicheng business was surging, and everyone was terrified and afraid of being targeted by Mo Xin and Tang Qiao.

And those people of the Tang family have already gone out from Tang Qiao, and those who have the ability will go out if they are not capable, and Tang Jin naturally lost his previous good life.

The whole Baicheng knew that Tang Nanxiu publicly held a press conference and openly admitted that he had separated from the Tang family and had nothing to do with the Tang family since then, and this news lasted for nearly a year before slowly disappearing.

Time flies quickly, people are even more forgetful, five years have passed in a blink of an eye, Tang Musu has grown up a lot, at this moment he is sitting opposite Tang Nanxiu, with a small arm supporting his little face: "Dad, who is my mother?" Is it that Aunt Jing or is it on your table. ”

Tang Musu is a big ghost, and his big black eyes look at Tang Nanxiu turning back and forth, for so many years, he has been asking his mother since he can remember, but his father always keeps his mouth shut.

Tang Nanxiu put down the pen in his hand: "She is not your mother, your mother is a particularly interesting person." As he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the blurred figure photographed by the reporter at Paris Fashion Week.

There is a voice in his heart that has been urging him to go to Paris Fashion Week, with the business card Charles giving him in his hand, and Charles's words are still echoing in his mind, and there is a surprise when you go.

His eyes unconsciously looked at the report on the computer screen, and he decisively stood up and hugged Tang Musu: "Go, go to your mother." Tang Musu looked at Tang Nanxiu in surprise, "Really?" Where is she? ”

Tang Nanxiu curled the corners of his lips: "I will find it." He didn't know if he could find it, but his instincts weren't wrong.

Tang Nanxiu left after handing over everything to Eleven and Bai Sutian, but at the door, he met Jing Xiru who came over with a lunch, and she became more gloomy in five years, Tang Nanxiu frowned: "Go back, I have something to go abroad for a few days." ”

Jing Xiru looked at Tang Nanxiu's back, and couldn't vent the grievances in her heart: "Why do you always avoid me, Brother Nanxiu, are you so worried that Mu Su handed it over to me?" ”

Tang Nanxiu stopped, he turned his head slightly but didn't look at her: "Xiaoru, you should know that I don't believe anyone." "yes, he doesn't believe anybody.

Jing Xiru watched Tang Nanxiu leave with Tang Musu in her arms, and her tears could no longer be controlled: "I don't care where you go, I will find you." A gloom flashed in his eyes, "Go and check, where is Mr. going?" ”

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