Tang Mo's deep eyes.

In the shadows shimmered with a mysterious light.

"I can promise you, but you have to promise me three conditions."

He said.

Guan Baixue's small face lifted from his arms.

"On what terms?"

He looked at her, thin lips pursed slightly.

"One, don't cause trouble; Second, don't fail to answer my phone; Three, you have to go back to the peninsula to accompany me on the weekend. ”

There was a pause.

His warm fingertips tapped at her pink lips.

"Be single-minded when you're with me."

Guan Baixue's face was pale.

"How can you be so domineering?"

Tang Mo raised his handsome eyebrows disapprenosingly.

"If you don't agree, I'll ......"

Guan Baixue was afraid that he would regret it, so she hurriedly responded, "I promise, promise." ”

Tang Mojun's face seemed to be smiling, "Then don't you let it go?" ”

"You want to hold me like this all night?"

She steamed her cheeks and let go of him.

"Why did you come back so late at night?"

Usually, he would never be more than ten o'clock in the evening.

Tonight, however, it was already early in the morning.

Tang Mo got into bed with her help.

He lay beside her, holding her.

Resolute jaw, against her thin shoulder.

"Something."

He didn't say anything more, just spit out three words.

Guan Baixue is not a person who asks the bottom of things, even if he has doubts in his heart, he also endures it.

Smelling the faint scent of grass on his body.

She couldn't help but think of the man named Tim.

"Tang Mo, do you have an English name?"

Tang Mo was stunned.

But soon, he was back to normal.

"Nope."

Did she find something?

"What's wrong?" He asked tentatively.

Guan Baixue bit her lip, her eyes a little wet.

It's a shame that the lights are off.

Otherwise, she was really worried about letting him see it.

She shook her head and whispered, "Nothing, just curiosity." ”

Tang Mo pursed his lips and was silent.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

After a while, she, he, and at the same time spoke, "Sleep." ”

Guan Baixue let out a "hmm".

Tang Mo was used to holding her from behind.

It's just that this night, he didn't sleep well.

Guan Baixue would ask this, which means that she has begun to doubt in her heart.

Tang Mo was not afraid that she would know his identity, but that she would bring danger to her if she knew.

Rather than that.

He might as well not tell her.

He was more reluctant to risk her life than her pain.

"Guan Baixue, forgive me for not being able to tell you now."

He said this in his heart.

I don't know how long it took.

The person who should have been asleep opened his eyes sharply.

In the dark.

Her slender hand swept across his deep face.

It seemed like a century had passed.

fingertips, resting on his resolute jaw.

The silhouettes are all so similar.

Is it really just a coincidence?

She always felt that Tang Mo was Tim.

But there are too many puzzles.

If he's Tim, then his legs ......

How is this possible?

If only his legs were normal.

It was in the square that day.

They were hunted down, and he didn't react at all.

Guan Baixue didn't dare to think about it.

In case he pretended......

"Tang Mo, which one is the real you?"

——

A private hospital.

The news of Tang Wei's hospitalization, the people of the Tang family quickly got the news.

Li Xiaoqian was crying in the ward.

Tang Zhengguo couldn't look past it, and read her two sentences.

The life of his son is at stake.

Li Xiaoqian reversed her previous suppleness.

"I know you've always thought Tang Wei was useless."

"In your heart, Tang Mo is your preferred heir."

"But, he's like that, half of his body is not crippled......"

Syllable!

Tang Zhengguo has not yet reacted.

Old Man Tang slapped her angrily.

He roared.

"Poisonous woman, what nonsense are you talking about?"

......