Chapter 152: Yes, She Didn't Have a Choice

"Yes, I remembered it all the moment I saw her." Tang Qingyu did not hide it, and told the events of the day without the slightest bias and personal feelings.

Tang Qingyan tensed his face, took a sip of water, and took a sip.

Back then, he did everything possible to make her forget, and he was afraid that she would remember, but in the end, he fell short because of the appearance of the key person.

Does he complain about Lu Wanwan?

Grievances.

Anger swept away his mind and swept away his reason, and he even cursed his biological mother in a big way.

It's okay to leave him and his sister behind, and let them grow up without their mother and jackals, but she shouldn't have caused Xiaoyu to fall into the abyss of hell.

Tortured and tortured.

But after so many years, resentment inevitably diminishes with age, because the choices of the year ...... She was forced.

Yes, she didn't have a choice.

was forced to marry Tang Zhengqiang, forced to give birth to two children, forced to leave the Tang family, and forced to leave his own flesh and blood and go away.

Through two phone calls, he knew that she had not had a good life over the years, and he had always wanted to return to China and miss them.

But......

Looking at his sister who was sitting next to Qin Mo with a graceful smile and couldn't hide her sadness, her soft heart slowly hardened.

If he had to choose between his mother and his sister, his choice would only be his sister.

"Didn't Grandpa go to the game today?"

"The day before yesterday, my grandfather said that he would come to watch my game, there should be something urgent, or my brother called to ask, and by the way, tell my grandfather that you are back."

Tang Qingyan didn't poke her careful thoughts, and called the Lu family.

"Grandpa is me...... Yes, I'm back...... Do you pay more attention to your body...... I'll go. ”

Tang Qingyu vaguely heard the word hospital, thinking that there was something wrong with the old man's health, and as soon as the call ended, he asked anxiously: "Who is sick?" Grandpa or grandma? ”

The old man is there, and it is normal to have a minor illness or disaster.

Her reaction proved that the two old men were important to her, and it was in line with the word: care is chaos.

Tang Qingyan pinched his mobile phone, pursed his lips slightly, and endured it: "It's my mother who is sick." ”

The living room fell silent for a moment.

Tang Qingyu was silent for a moment, wanting to look indifferent, but when he said that, his body reacted most directly, and worry flashed across her pretty face, staying for more than ten seconds.

It's too late to reload.

"What's wrong with her?"

The voice was soft and small, obviously not caring, but pretending not to care.

Qin Mo's heart suddenly became a mess, kneading her soft little hands.

Her expression was very entangled, Tang Qingyan couldn't understand it, she said it hardly, in fact, Xiaomei was the most soft-hearted person.

At the end of the day, I still care about my mother.

"Nan Rongxiu said that his mother has become ill because of long-term worries over the years, and his health has become worse and worse, and it is because of this that he had to agree to take his mother back to China, and when he came back, half of the knot in his heart was untied, and his health was much better, but yesterday he suddenly fainted for some reason, and kept reading your and my names in his mouth."

Half of Lu Wanwan's heart knot is that she has not fulfilled her filial piety after leaving her parents for many years, and the other half is a debt to a pair of children.

The former one returned to the Lu family and naturally got what he wanted, and the latter did not be able to resolve his resentment after Tang Qingyu recovered his memory.

Tang Qingyan looked at her face and asked cautiously: "I'll visit the hospital tomorrow, Xiaoyu, ...... you?"

"I'm not going!"

She staggered to her feet and ran upstairs.