Chapter Eighty-Four: The Dead Wife
"Weiwei, that one of yours really scared me to death!" Sun Liyang patted his chest and said, "I used to think he was very easy to talk, but today he is really scary!" ”
"If he was talkative, I wouldn't be hiding."
"That's right, slightly. Why the hell are you avoiding him? Sun Liyang asked, "I think he still cares about you, after all, you are husband and wife, and now the children are one year old, whether it is divorce or continue to live, you always have to meet him, so it is not a way to hide." ”
Sun Liyang said that Tang Weiwei also knew, but she was too comfortable in the United States during this time, without those troubles, she didn't know how happy her mood was, she didn't want to go back to China to face the people and things that bothered her.
"Wait. After a while, when the children are older, I'll solve these things. "Tang Weiwei's current mentality is to delay it for as long as it can, and if you can't see Fu Sichen, you won't see it.
But Fu Sichen obviously didn't have the patience to continue waiting, and less than a week later, Tang Weiwei saw the news that Tang's company was on the verge of bankruptcy, Tangshan was seriously ill and hospitalized, and Li Lihua's mother and daughter absconded with the money.
"Damn!" Tang slapped the table slightly, although Tang had been ill for a long time, it was not so quick that he would collapse all at once. This is like an avalanche-like development, and it can only be that Fu Sichen is behind it.
"He's forcing you to show up." He Zhiyuan said, "Weiwei, what are your plans?" ”
"Let's go home!" Things have developed to this point, if you don't return to China, it's okay if you don't go back to China, it's nothing if Tang's family goes bankrupt, after all, it's a matter of time before Li Lihua's mother and daughter go bankrupt, but Tangshan can't ignore it, after all, it's her father, and he can't let Tangshan die like this.
From a high-ranking company director overnight to an old man who owes tens of millions of debts, Tangshan's psychological gap is not ordinarily large, and this huge gap makes him fall ill all of a sudden. He thought a lot, his wife's gentle instructions, his daughter's angry accusations, and the past events surfaced, all telling him about his stupidity. He believed in Li Lihua's mother and daughter, and alienated his daughter, but he didn't expect that those two people were completely Zhongshan wolves, and now they donated money and ran away, throwing a huge mess to Tangshan.
Although Tang Shan is nominally the director of the company, in fact, he has not taken care of the affairs of a few days at all, there was Xu Qing in the beginning, and then there were Tang Weiwei and Li Lihua, he only needs to sit back and enjoy his success, and never has to work hard. Now, retribution is coming, and in the face of a bunch of debts from above, and a bunch of bad debts from the company, Tangshan has no way to start.
Is this retribution? Tang Shanku sat on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the sky outside the window. Now, even if Tang Weiwei came back, he didn't have the face to ask her for help. Tang Weiwei attaches so much importance to the Tang family, in her heart, the Tang family is Xu Qing's inheritance, and she can even use her marriage as a transaction for the Tang family. But such a Tang clan was destroyed in his hands, what face did he have to beg Tang Weiwei, and what face did he have to see Xu Qing underground!
Tang San covered his face and cried silently. The camera silently filmed this scene, and the video was transmitted to Sun Liyang's mobile phone.
"Weiwei, look at this ......" Sun Liyang looked at the video and felt bad in her heart.
This year, Tangshan has aged a lot, his temples are gray, and his face is full of vicissitudes. Tang Weiwei inevitably remembered the times when Tang San played with her when he was a child, he used to be a good father who loved him, before he was bewitched by Li Lihua's mother and daughter.
"I've already bought my ticket for tomorrow." Tang Weiwei said, "Fu Sichen just wants to force me to make a move. ”
"What about Dabao and Xiaobao?" Tang Weiwei wants to return to China, He Zhiyuan is bound to accompany him, and he can't let the two children stay at home alone, even if Sun Liyang is watching, Tang Weiwei will not rest assured.
"I can only bring them together, it just so happens that they haven't been to the flower planter's house, so they have to let them know that this is their motherland."
It's back. Standing in the lobby of the airport, Tang was slightly emotional, she finally returned here.
He Zhiyuan was holding Dabao in his arms, and Tang was holding Xiaobao slightly, looking like a couple. There were already people waiting at the airport, and when they saw He Zhiyuan, someone immediately greeted them.
"Boss, ma'am." The driver and bodyguard thought that Tang Weiwei was He Zhiyuan's wife.
As soon as Tang Weiwei wanted to explain, He Zhiyuan said, "Let's go!" ”
"Big brother, I'm really sorry, I'm going to trouble you again this time."
"Don't always be so polite, I said it, your business is the same as mine, don't be so angry as a family." He Zhiyuan's words were ambiguous, and the fact that they were husband and wife seemed to outsiders to be a sure thing.
In other words, why do you call your husband big brother? Is there any special play? The bodyguard thought crankily in his heart.
He Zhiyuan's hometown is also in Fengcheng, and the He family's old house in the villa on the outskirts of Fengcheng is guarded by a housekeeper.
When the car arrived, the housekeeper stood at the gate and waited, and when he saw Tang Weiwei, the old housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then shouted excitedly: "Madam." You're back! ”
"Uh......" Tang Weiwei didn't know what to say about the old housekeeper's overly enthusiastic behavior.
He Zhiyuan naturally grabbed Tang Weiwei's shoulders and said to the housekeeper: "Lao Wang, this is my sister-in-law Tang Weiwei." ”
Sister-in-law? Lao Wang pushed his reading glasses, this Miss Tang clearly looks exactly like the deceased lady! He can be sure that his master definitely has bad intentions towards this Miss Tang!
Lao Wang brought the two in, and the confinement nanny was ready, and someone helped take care of the two children after entering the house.
"Why is the butler so excited to see me?" I moved my arm that was a little sore. Tang asked slightly puzzled.
"Lao Wang is old, a little old and dizzy, he regards you as my deceased wife."
Tang Weiwei knew that He Zhiyuan had a deceased wife, but she didn't dare to ask more because she was afraid of touching He Zhiyuan's wounds. He Zhiyuan has not had many traces of a woman's life in the house of the United States, but this house is full of them.
Along the way, whether it is the chandelier on the roof, the decorative paintings on the walls, or the color scheme of the furniture, it is completely different from the style of the decoration company. Even the hyacinths on the windowsill at this time had never appeared in He Zhiyuan's sight when he was in the United States. Tang Weiwei guessed that these might be things that He Zhiyuan's wife liked.
"Big brother. Your lady must be a very gentle person. Tang Wei looked at the paintings on the wall and said gently.
"Yes." He Zhiyuan stared at Tang Weiwei's side face almost obsessively, "In this world, there is no better woman than her." ”