Chapter 1353 Reunion (2)

When Lan Weiwei woke up, she was lying in a pile of weeds, the sky was very blue, but the person in front of her was a little strange: "So I respect you very much and call you Dad, but now... I don't know What should I call you?"

"Do you know how much effort it took me to bring you here?" Tang Zongming turned around and asked.

After a pause, Lan Weiwei shook her head: "I was in a coma at the time, and I didn't know the situation."

"Agreeing to let you stay by his side was the decision I regret the most." Tang Zongming said.

Lan Weiwei couldn't help laughing: "Are you being unworthy for Mr. Meng? To be honest, I deserve to die for him."

Tang Zongming closed his eyes and said: "For you, he did not hesitate to kill his own brother. If I can tolerate you, how can I forgive him."

"He?" Lan Weiwei repeated the word suspiciously: "Ruochen, or Meng Haolin?"

Regarding this question, Tang Zongming did not answer directly, nor did he tell her too much about his feelings for Meng Haolin, but he turned his back to Lan Weiwei and said coldly: "He is the proudest son in my life. A successful man should not have soft help like you by his side, your existence will only pose a threat to him."

"so?"

Tang Zongming turned around and said: "For the sake of you being Xiaoxuan's mother, I can save your life, but you must disappear from his side, leave him completely, and never come back."

Three years later……

Lan Feifei and Zhao Jiale were sitting in a coffee shop. They were silent for a moment, only to hear Lan Feifei ask, "Is there still no news about her?"

Zhao Jiale took a deep breath and shook his head: "Tang Ruochen has almost searched the whole earth... There is no one alive, no dead body."

"Tang Ruochen found the best doctor in the world, and survived for another three years. Now my father really can't bear it anymore... Actually, I know, he really wants to see Wei Wei for the last time, but... it seems that there is no chance. .”

"You don't have to worry. With Dr. Shen and Dr. Zhang here, I don't think the situation will be like this."

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, Lan Feifei looked at him and hesitated to speak, but she didn't dare to ask what was in her heart.

"What do you want to say, say it." Zhao Jiale said.

"Wei Wei, has it already...?" Dead.

Zhao Jiale glanced at her, although there was no definite answer, there was a bit of regret in his eyes: "I don't know."

Lan Feifei took a sip of coffee thoughtfully, "I just feel sorry for Xiaoxuan. He hasn't seen Weiwei in the past few years... His temper is getting worse and worse. I heard Chen Ma said a few days ago that he I was watching cartoons, because I couldn't bear to see two bears bullying a bald head, an ashtray fell over, and the TV was smashed."

"Then you underestimate his destructive power." The current Tang Xiaoxuan is no longer the child who would only cling to his mother and cry three years ago. As long as he is in a bad mood, he can throw tens of millions at random. If he hadn't had a rich father like Tang Ruochen, he really couldn't afford to support this child.

"Have you visited him?" Lan Feifei asked.

"Oh, it was a while ago." After Zhao Jiale finished speaking, he sent some red envelopes to the beauty on WeChat.

"Is he... okay?"

"Which area are you referring to?" Zhao Jiale asked while busy.

"Various aspects."

"Except for Tang Ruochen, no one can control him." Zhao Jiale's answer was simple, powerful, and informative.

A trace of coldness flashed across Lan Feifei's eyes: "Hmph, I didn't expect the old man to be so cruel." Tang Xiaoxuan lost his mother when he was still so young.

(End of this chapter)

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