Fu Sichen didn't have much expression on his face, but Bai Xu An could read another emotion from Fu Sichen's eyes.

If something really happened to Fu Sichen's wife, it was very likely that he wouldn't even want his life, and he would fight to the death with that person named He Zhiyuan.

There is always a kind of person in the world who seems to be cold, but in fact has the deepest affection.

Retracting his gaze, Bai Xu'an rubbed his temples silently, feeling a little helpless for a while.

God is really making people happy, and he let such a couple who love each other encounter this kind of thing.

I don't know what happened to that Miss Tang now.

While the three people in the hotel were discussing, Tang on the other side woke up slightly.

After opening his eyes, Tang Wei looked at the completely unfamiliar room and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The room was elegantly furnished, with warm sunlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the soft bed under him, which was comfortable for Tang Weiwei to be a little incredulous.

She was obviously tied to a small chair in the warehouse a few days ago, why did she come to this room in a blink of an eye?

Could it be that she was finally rescued?

With a burst of ecstasy in his heart, Tang Weiwei wanted to run off the bed.

But just as she was about to come down, something suddenly pulled her back.

Looking back, Tang Weiwei found that there was an extra handcuff on his wrist at some point, and even a silver anklet on his ankle.

After discovering this, Tang Weiwei's heart also cooled by half.

She wasn't rescued at all, but was imprisoned in a different place!

But who was the one who imprisoned her?

Just when Tang shrank slightly on the bed and felt panicked, a soft voice appeared on the side.

"Is that you? Mom? ”

Following the voice, Tang Wei saw a little boy.

The little boy, who looked to be no more than an elementary grade, was hiding behind a pillar in the room, staring timidly at her.

Seeing the boy call his mother, Tang Weiwei thought that he recognized the wrong person, and corrected: "You should admit the mistake, I am not your mother." ”

The little boy glanced at her, and said timidly but awkwardly: "Father said, you will be my mother from today onwards, and I will call you mother in the future." ”

What father?

After the little boy said this, Tang Weiwei carefully looked the little boy opposite up and down.

Immediately afterward, she realized that the little boy was somewhat familiar with each other.

Blinking his eyes twice in confusion, Tang Weiwei pulled up the name of this person from his mind.

She had seen this child at the banquet before, and this child seemed to be He Zhiyuan's illegitimate child who was left outside.

He Zhiyuan's illegitimate son......

Tang Weiwei suddenly realized that she was afraid that she was not in He Zhiyuan's house now.

After realizing this, recalling the previous experience of being imprisoned by He Zhiyuan, Tang Weiwei suddenly became uneasy.

Looking at the little boy opposite, Tang Weiwei almost regarded him as his lifesaver, and said with a begging in his voice: "I'm not your mother, I was maliciously kidnapped here by He Zhiyuan, can you help me go outside and find someone else to come and save me?" ”

She wondered if the child on the other side was a child, and maybe he could help her.

But who would have thought that after the boy heard it, he shook his head weakly, and there was a very frightened look between his eyebrows.

"No, my father won't let me go out, and I won't let my mother go out, if we go out, we will be beaten by my father, Mom, will you be good?"

After the little boy finished speaking, Tang Weiwei noticed that there were many traces of different shades on his thin arms.

These marks look like they have been beaten with a whip, but it's okay not to look at them, but when you see them, you feel particularly shocked.

Tang Weiwei only felt a chill down his spine at this moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who made the marks on your body?" Is it He Zhiyuan? ”

Hearing He Zhiyuan's name, the boy's small body shrank, but he said: "It's not my father's fault, it's all my own disobedience, these are the punishments I deserve." ”

Seeing that such a young child had learned to look at people's faces, even Tang Weiwei was a little unbearable.

Beckoning to the little boy, Tang said slightly, "Come over and let me see what's going on with you." ”

The little boy was still a little scared, but perhaps he thought Tang Weiwei was good, so after just hesitating, he walked towards Tang Weiwei.

After the little boy came over, Tang Weiwei pulled his arm and rolled up his sleeve.

The bruises on his arms appeared naked in front of Tang Weiwei's eyes.

Tang slightly clenched his fists slightly.

He Zhiyuan is simply a beast!

No, to say that he is an animal is an insult to an animal!

To dare to do such a thing to such a young child is simply abuse. Child!

Holding the little boy's arm and being silent for a while, Tang raised his head slightly and asked, "Why did he treat you like this?" Aren't you his child? ”

The little boy pursed his lips and said weakly: "Father said that I am different from his child, and I must be what he imagines the child to be." ”

After the little boy said this, Tang Weiwei suddenly recalled what He Zhiyuan had done to him before.

He Zhiyuan doesn't just like someone, but he just pathologically wants to completely change the person he likes into the person he loves.

That was true to her then, and now it is true to the little boy.

Looking at the scars, Tang, who was also a mother, was very distressed, but he couldn't do anything because he was tied up, so he could only gently stroke the scars on the little boy's body with his hand, wanting to relieve the pain for him.

While rubbing, Tang Weiwei said with a match: "What's your name?" ”

The little boy who was rarely cared for was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "My name is He Guanqing, this is the name my father gave me." ”

Ho Kwan Ching?

It seems to be this name, she heard Fu Sichen say before, this child was called He Yuan before recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, and after recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, He Zhiyuan changed his name for him.

When Tang was thinking slightly, a bell suddenly sounded in her ears, and He Guanqing hurriedly jumped out of her arms as if she was frightened.

"Oh no, it's time for me to go to class, and if my father finds out I know, I'll be beaten again."

Before planing it open, He Guanqing didn't forget to bow to Tang Weiwei, "Mom, I'll go first, and I'll come over to see you next time I'm free!" ”

After finishing speaking, He Guanqing hurriedly ran away from the room with his little short legs.