Zhao Ke went back after playing mahjong, and his face was not very good.

Originally, Tang Xin was coquettish with Tang Zhiyuan in the living room, thinking about getting him to agree to go out, but she thought about it.

Tang Zhiyuan actually agreed, but he just wanted to tease his little daughter.

He always has a little compassion, and he usually spends a lot of time with Tang Xin.

At this time, Zhao Ke came back......

Tang Xin looked at Zhao Ke's face, all his thoughts were gone, and he whispered, "Mom, I'm going upstairs to play the piano." ”

Zhao Ke didn't make a sound, and the expression on his face was always a little straightforward.

Tang Xin was a little puzzled, what happened to my mother today? Even when she was wearing her mother's least favorite jeans, her mother didn't reprimand her.

Tang Xin secretly leaned on the railing to watch, and was seen by Zhao Ke when he raised his eyes...... Tang Xin immediately ran to his bedroom.

Tang Zhiyuan took a sip of coffee and sighed: "Tang Xin was born by you, and you have such a problem, why should you be so strict with her and make her happy?" ”

Zhao Ke's voice murmured: "Zhiyuan, you also think that Tang Xin won't live long, don't you?" ”

When she said this, Tang Zhiyuan was a little dissatisfied, "Zhao Ke, do you know what you're talking about?" How sad it would be for Tang Xin to hear such words. ”

"Don't I be sad when I am sad?" There was a touch of madness on Zhao Ke's face, "Tang Zhiyuan, what do you think of me, are you thinking about it now, and rebuild the old with Lin Yun's, aren't you?" ”

Tang Zhiyuan was furious, the most indebted thing in his life was Lin Yun, at this time Zhao Ke said this to her, he felt that all the anger was ignited at that moment, he had never moved against Zhao Ke, but now, he raised his hand, snapped, and slapped Zhao Ke's face.

"It's true that I've spoiled you! These years of pampered life have made you forget the cultivation you should have, and you just want to squeeze into the upper class again, but look at your full virtue, are you worthy of being Tang Xin's mother? Tang Zhiyuan's words were extremely heavy.

Five finger prints floated on half of Zhao Ke's face, she covered her face and stared at him Tang Zhiyuan, "You hit me!" ”

She repeated it again, and then threw herself in front of Tang Zhiyuan and tore it to death, like an ordinary shrew......

"Tang Zhiyuan, do you know how I've lived all these years? It's good for you to be a hands-off shopkeeper, and I, I have to take Tang Xin, with a sick child who doesn't know if he can live past the age of twenty, pretending to be nothing, when Tang Xin has a fever, where are you? ”

"You're in the little model's bed, and you're upside down!" Zhao Ke's hair was a little messy and scattered on her face, and her eyelashes, which were originally extremely delicate, were now sticky like a black paste, which looked a little scary!

Tang Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed, and he grabbed Zhao Ke's wrist, "What about you, honorable Mrs. Tang, have you not had any close contacts over the years?" ”

Zhao Ke was stunned, his hand hanging in the air, his expression a little shocked.

Tang Zhiyuan knows?

"To give dignity to others is to give dignity to yourself." Tang Zhiyuan let go of her, and Zhao Ke lost this strength, his body took a few steps back, and he fell on the sofa.

She looked at Tang Zhiyuan dejectedly, her face was like a fire, and her heart was beating fast.

"All these years, if it weren't for Tang Xin, do you think I would be able to tolerate you?" Tang Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Ke condescendingly, and then he half-bent his body, and his fingers pinched Zhao Ke's chin.