The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 200: A Family of Three Loves and Hates Each Other

Chapter 200 A Family of Three Loves and Hates Each Other
After seeing him, the happiness on the faces of the mother and daughter gradually disappeared.

Yang Shuixiang can't remember what happened recently. The more distant the memory is, the clearer it is.

Tang Zang's appearance made her lose control immediately.

The love in youth is always passionate and hot.

She said anxiously: "Mr. Tang, Tang Zang and I have separated a long time ago, please don't bother me again!"

She didn't know that the person in front of her was Tang Zang, but instead thought it was Tang Zang's father.

Tang Zang knew that she was sick, but he still felt sad that his first love could not recognize her.

Even though he knew Yang Shuixiang was ill, he was still speechless for a while.

This is a very old-fashioned and bloody story.

Tang's father doesn't want Yang Shuixiang, who has no family background, to be with Tang Zang. She will only be a burden to him and will not bring any benefits to the Tang family.

"Shui Xiang, I am Tang Zang!" He tried to awaken her memory.

"How can you be so old?" Yang Shuixiang seemed unbelievable.

Rather than saying that the illness is torturing Yang Shuixiang, it is more accurate to say that it is torturing the people around her who love her.

"Shuixiang, I'm here to see you." Tang Zang held out his hand to her. "I'll take care of you from now on, okay?"

"No, I'm married and I love my husband." Yang Shuixiang shrank behind Qin Moli, "Qin Mu... Qin Mu... husband... where is my husband..."

She was so anxious that she ran around looking for Qin Mu everywhere.

Tang Zang looked at this scene and felt powerless.

His eyes were filled with tears, but he couldn't utter a word.

Qin Moli reached out and hugged Yang Shuixiang, "Don't worry, let's go home now, maybe your husband is waiting for you at home."

"Let's go!" Yang Shuixiang nodded immediately.

She turned and walked away so quickly that she almost fell to the ground.

Qin Moli quickly supported her: "Don't worry, we still have to make some cold-mixed zheergen!"

Tang Zang watched the mother and daughter leave. He could no longer control himself and covered his face with his hands, crying.

Huang Chun and Yang Shuixiang are about the same age, but they have completely different lives.

Huang Chun puts her career first, and men are just her pastime in her spare time.

Yang Shuixiang was obsessed with love all her life, but the result was sad.

Gu Zhengcheng stood there in a daze. He meant well but did a bad thing.

He originally wanted Tang Zang to come and help Qin Moli, but what was the result?

Song Yizhuo had no right to say anything. He silently held Xiao Digu's hand and followed Qin Moli and Yang Shuixiang back home.

Yang Shuixiang didn't wait for Qin Mu at home either. She was so restless that she couldn't eat well.

Qin Moli finally coaxed her to take medicine and go to sleep, and he himself was exhausted.

She originally wanted to stay to find out about her father's past, but when Tang Zang arrived, trouble arose on her mother's side again.

Song Yizhuo walked to her side and handed her a glass of warm water: "Look at this after you drink it."

He took a new phone and gave it to her. Seeing Qin Moli hesitated, he added, "Can you try to solve Fourth Aunt's current predicament?"

While she was accompanying her mother to eat, take medicine and sleep, Song Yizhuo was busy in the study.

After Qin Moli drank a glass of water, he opened it and saw his father’s voice, appearance and smile when he was young all appeared on the screen.

"When did you start?" Qin Moli was very surprised. You know, he couldn't finish it in such a short time at noon.

"When I lived here." Song Yizhuo sat next to her.

Qin Moli couldn't help but look at him differently. The height to which he accomplished something was truly unmatched.

She hadn't thought of this, but Song Yizhuo had already done it.

She clicked on the call icon, and the AI-synthesized figure of Qin Mu appeared on the screen, "My dear daughter, Daddy misses you!" Song Yizhuo had designed Qin Moli's avatar when setting it up.

When AI identified her, it knew she was Qin Mu's daughter.

Qin Moli was crying and laughing, and even though she knew it was AI synthesis, she was still deeply involved in it.

In the afternoon, Yang Shuixiang woke up.

Qin Moli handed her the phone and said, "Click this button and you can see your husband."

Yang Shuixiang was very happy. When she did as she was told, Qin Mu was looking at her affectionately. "Wife, I love you!"

Song Yizhuo was worried that the screen of her mobile phone was too small, so she hung a TV on the wall of her room to project the screen.

Yang Shuixiang would play the piano for Qin Mu, and AI Qin Mu lived up to expectations and gave serious comments. The interaction with her was full of happiness and sweetness.

When she goes to bed at night, Yang Shuixiang also holds her mobile phone in her arms.

Qin Moli breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, Yang Shuixiang would not run around looking for Qin Mu anymore.

Xiao Digu was also programming on the computer. He programmed the childhood of Qin Moli into the computer so that Yang Shuixiang could see her daughter whenever she wanted.

Qin Moli praised him: "Baby, you are awesome!"

Song Yizhuo was not happy, "Why do you want to be so arrogant at such a young age?"

Since Yang Shuixiang can't find the young Qin Moli, wouldn't it be good for him to have a child with Qin Moli?

This brat happens to be a little genius!

How could he hold his own father back like this?
Qin Moli saw that the man was furious, so she stroked him and said, "In the legend of the Song family, didn't you also break into someone's safe when you were three years old? Like father, like son!"

"You said that we have such good genes, it would be a waste not to have a daughter?" Song Yizhuo took the opportunity to say, "If she looks like you, her father and brother will spoil her together!"

Qin Moli reached out and poked his forehead: "It's night time now, please stop daydreaming!"

She got up and went back to her room to sleep.

Little Sweet Potato learned everything he did, "Uncle Song, go to bed, you can dream about anything!"

Song Yizhuo snorted softly, "Call me daddy!"

Little Sweet Potato didn't listen, "Third Uncle, good night!"

"You little bastard, you..." Song Yizhuo was about to catch him.

Little Sweet Potato ran back to Qin Moli's room, "Momo, Third Uncle has gone crazy!"

When Qin Moli heard this name, she also laughed.

Anyway, the little sweet potato has to be willing to be called "Dad".

Huang Chun sent a message: [Sister Qin, is your mother feeling better? ]

Qin Moli: [Sister Huang, my mom is much better now. Thank you for your concern. I’m sorry that I can’t go out with you tonight.]

Huang Chun: [It’s okay, Mr. Gu is playing with me! ]

Qin Moli: [Have fun! ]

Huang Chun and Gu Zhengcheng went to the club to play. Huang Chun wanted to play wherever he went, while Gu Zhengcheng was drinking. He tried to drown his sorrows, but it only made him even more sorrowful.

He didn't know how much he drank, so he just stayed in the club.

The club had high-end rooms for guests to stay overnight. He was helped back to the room by a beautiful young girl, who was still muttering, "Mo Li..."

"Yes, I am..." The girl lay down in the big bed with him.

The next day, the girl slipped away quietly before Gu Zhengcheng woke up. She sent the pictures she took with her mobile phone last night from the mailbox.

Gu Zhengcheng had no recollection of what happened last night.

He only had a hangover headache and didn't realize that last night's indulgence had left him with huge hidden dangers.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to ignore the countless messages in the work group and pay attention to whether Qin Moli had sent him any messages.

Unfortunately, the chat history between Qin Moli and him was from the day Tang Zang returned to Rongcheng.


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