He didn't kneel and burn paper to guard the spirit like Tang Shaofeng, sitting there, with a cigarette in his mouth, and even looking at the posthumous photo with a bit of sarcasm. The old man's will was read out by the lawyer in the afternoon, and most of the legal property and property in his name were donated to him.

It's all the things he doesn't lack outside of his body!

"What qualifications does a father like you have to be a father except for giving us half of our lives?" In the silent mourning hall, his voice sounded neither lightly nor heavily.

Tang Shaofeng was slightly stunned when he burned the paper, and then he also sat on the futon and raised his hand to call the housekeeper.

After a while, the butler brought a bottle of whiskey and two glasses.

For the half-brother Tang Shaofeng, Tang Shaoting has no hostility or rejection, in his eyes, he is just an unlucky child, just like him, he has such a father!

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Tang Shaofeng opened the conversation, "I don't even know who my mother is, probably because of his love outside. Women's bar! ”

"Brother, he often tells me about you...... He also knows what you have been doing all these years. There have been several times when people have been asked to help you, and you must not know...... I don't have a father-son relationship with him......" When Tang Shaofeng spoke, he also looked at the old man on the posthumous photo.

From childhood to adulthood, he was cultivated by Tang Jishan as his successor, Tang Shaofeng is actually ruthless and cold-blooded enough, and it is only in front of Tang Shaoting that he will reveal the temperament that a normal person should have.

He adores this big brother and treats him as a relative.

Tang Shaoting had nothing to say, he just wanted to kill the surnamed Meng, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to prevent future troubles!

He can assassinate him this time, and there will be another time!

Therefore, he changed his original plan to deal with him slowly, and this time, he took the initiative to set up a trap for him to jump.

The brothers drank until they were drunk, Tang Shaoting went upstairs and went back to the room, lay down next to Youyou, pulled her into his arms, and drunkenly muttered: "I must be a good husband and father in my life......"

In a daze, Youyou clearly heard his words, hugged him with his backhand, the corners of his mouth went up, hugged his waist, and continued to sleep.

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After the funeral, for the sake of safety, Tang Shaoting took Youyou and Xiaoqi to live in the Tang family's villa, where heavily armed sentinels could be seen everywhere, and they were not worried about being assassinated. Anti-assassination methods, over the years, he has also learned a lot with poisonous scorpions, so it is not so easy to kill him.

Although Ye Qi's skills are top-notch, in the eyes of Tang Shaoting and Youyou, he is still a child, for his safety, they persuaded him to return to China many times, but the stinky boy refused to live or die, as if there was a flood beast waiting for him after he went back!

They didn't know that for Ye Qi, Xia He was a flood beast!

It can be described as a lifetime series.

Never see that woman again in your lifetime!

"Little Seven! You come and answer the phone! Tang Shaoting stood in the courtyard, holding his mobile phone, and shouted at Xiao Qi, who was sitting under the parasol and eating ice cream with Youyou.

"Whose phone is it? Why don't you just call me? Yeqi frowned and said reluctantly.

"Ye Qiao's!" Tang Shaoting raised his voice, held his mobile phone, and whispered, "Your baby son is eating ice cream." ”

Ye Qi, who had a silver spoon in his mouth, strode over and took the phone, "Mom, can you do something else, I haven't had enough of Uncle Ting's Aunt Ting!" ”

Ye Qi said in a childish tone.

"Land Battle Flag!" A low and domineering voice came, and Ye Qi, who had been lazy, suddenly shook and stood straight.

！！！

Why is it the phone call of the Great Demon King of Lu?!

Ye Qi was so frightened that his little heart jumped to his throat, his eyes fell on the parasol, and his Uncle Ting was gloating at him!