Fu Yan asked Jiang Lin to go and tell Bao Wanli that Tang Ling would stay with him tonight.

Bao Wanli's face was full of surprise.

Tang Ling wanted to resist Fu Yan so much, how could he stay overnight on his side?

Bao Wanli hurriedly said: "No, I have to see it with my own eyes." ”

When Bao Wanli came to the bed, Fu Yan got up and walked out, leaving space for the mother and daughter.

At this time, Tang Ling suddenly burst into tears, constantly shouting Fu Yan's name, again and again.

Bao Wanli covered her mouth, tears raining down.

"My miserable daughter, I know you still love him, but you must not look back......"

Waiting for Tang Ling to calm down, Bao Wanli walked out of the room again.

"Fu Yan, please take care of her tonight, but please also respect her last wishes."

At this time, she, the mother, was the only place to give in.

Fu Yan didn't know what was going on inside, and when he entered the door, he saw Tang Ling crying.

He got into bed and hugged Tang Ling tightly in his arms, Tang Ling pressed against his chest, and once again fell into the boundless nightmare.

Ten o'clock in the evening, in the children's room of the villa next door.

Tang Keai and Tang Keshen were still open, and the two of them shrunk together on a bed.

"But Ai, those bad guys won't come to trouble us again that day, will they?"

"No, if they dare to come again, I have another way to deal with them."

"Why are they coming to arrest us?"

"I don't know ...... either"

Tang Keai, a smart little brain, occasionally had a time when she was confused, and she really couldn't guess who sent those people.

"Can we tell Mommy?" Tang Keshen didn't understand why Tang Keai didn't allow himself to tell Mommy about it.

Tang Keai said: "Mommy is very busy now, if we trouble her for everything, she will be under a lot of pressure." ”

Tang Keshen suddenly realized.

"You're right."

Tang Keai patiently persuaded again, "I know you don't like Uncle Badass, but Mommy seems to like him very much, if you really want Mommy to be happy, don't say anything bad about Uncle Badass." ”

Tang Keshen's face sank.

"I don't like him anyway, and I want Uncle Jane to be our dad."

Tang Keai refuted it in one sentence.

"But Mom doesn't like Uncle Jane, only with someone you really like, you will be happy."

Tang Keshen was speechless for a while.

He is too young to understand the magic of love, he only knows that he is a man, and it is his responsibility to make his mother and sister happy.

"Ke Ai, I will make you all happy in the future, you believe me!"

Tang Keai sneered and nodded perfunctorily.

"Yes, I believe you."

Tang Keshen yawned and fell asleep.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, Tang Ling woke up from his dream.

As soon as she turned around and saw Fu Yan's handsome face close at hand, she thought it was a dream, she pinched herself hard, and the severe pain made her frown.

Just as she was about to sneak out of bed, Fu Yan opened her eyes suddenly, and her sharp eyes were like eagle falcons, firmly hooked on her face.

"Where are you going so early?"

Tang Ling looked at the men's pajamas on his body, and said angrily: "Who changed my clothes?!" ”

"Who else can there be in this house but me?" Fu Yan propped himself up and sat up, his bare upper body bursting with hormones.

Tang Ling glanced at it, picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed it at him.

"Bastard!"

In fact, Bao Wanli helped her change the clothes, and Fu Yan just wanted to tease her.

Seeing her annoyed and angry appearance, Fu Yan's dull mood improved slightly.

"Have you had any trouble taking over your father's company now?" He gets straight to the point.

Tang Ling just glanced at him and walked towards the bathroom.

"Even if you encounter difficulties, it has nothing to do with you."

Fu Yan breathed heavily.

Her cold attitude was like a slap in the face.

His blood was almost half cold.

"Tang Ling, what do you have to do to forgive me?" He got up and walked briskly to the bathroom.

The moment before she closed the door, he raised his hand and grabbed the door panel, staring straight at her.

Looking at each other, Tang Ling's eyes did not have the slightest love, only full of coldness and resistance.

"Fu Yan, I can forgive you now." Before he could be overjoyed, her next cold words followed, "Then when will you let me go, divorce me, and stop pestering me." ”

Fu Yan's hand loosened and drooped.

Tang Ling sneered and slammed the door shut.

When Tang Ling came out after washing, there was a new skirt on the sofa at the door.

Jiang Lin stood at the door and waited.

"Madam, Mr. Fu went to the company first."

Tang Ling glanced at the skirt and asked, "What about my own clothes?" ”

"This skirt was specially picked ...... by Mr. Fu for you"

"Take it." Tang Ling was dismissive of this kind of small favor.

Jiang Lin was stunned, and wanted to continue to say something, Tang Ling left directly in her pajamas, anyway, she lived opposite, not far away.

Tang Ling returned home, took a shower again, and changed into his clothes.

Bao Wanli was next to her, wanting to speak and stopped.

Tang Ling couldn't help but say, "Mom, if you have something to say, just ask." ”

"Lingling, if you really like Fu Yan, then ......"

"Stop, who says I like him?" Tang Ling had forgotten last night's dream.

Bao Wanli said tentatively: "You really don't like him anymore?" ”

Tang Ling nodded: "Yes, I don't like him, I hate him, I hate him." ”

When she said these words, her heart ached.

But she deliberately ignored the feeling.

In the afternoon, Wang Yu called and said that he had made appointments with several companies to discuss investment.

Tang Ling immediately set off non-stop.

But when I arrived at the place, I found that these people were not here to talk about investment at all.

Some of them came to see the rumored Mrs. Fu.

Some people are here to deliberately lower the price and want to buy the company outright.

Tang Ling refused everyone, exhausted.

Just as she was thinking about whether to call Jian Hanmo, Xiao Lijue's phone called.

"Tang Ling, I am willing to inject one billion yuan into Tang's enterprise."

Tang Ling hurried to the Xiao clan non-stop.

This time, she didn't hold back and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Xiao, what do you want from me?" If it is my ability, I am willing to use it for the Xiao family for the rest of my life, and if it is something else, I can't accept it. ”

Xiao Lijue listened to her words, and his expression was a little weird.

"Tang Ling, we also feel very sorry about Mr. Tang's death, and we ask you to mourn and change."

Tang Ling was stunned.

Why is this related to Tang Zhiyang again?

But she still whispered, "Thank you for your concern." ”

In the next second, Xiao Lijue said: "Tang Ling, have you ever wondered who your biological father is?" ”