Chapter 357 Sugar
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I like Mr. Tong very much." She had a devilish smile on her face, snapped her right hand, and stretched forward, "Hey, come here."

Everyone followed her hand subconsciously and turned around to look, only to see a team of policemen walking in with their IDs, "I'm sorry Mr. Tong, you are suspected of bigamy, please come with us."

Everyone was in an uproar, Tong's mother almost screamed, Nan Jin has been gone for so many years, even if she is not dead, the two can sue for divorce, not to mention that she signed a divorce agreement when she left, she thought it was a foolproof thing, I didn't expect such trouble to appear at the last minute.

Tong Junhao nodded calmly, "Okay."

Tong Zhe walked towards him, his little face still showing no expression, and asked him: "Is this what you mean?"

"Not really, but it's still a surprise." Tong Junhao's voice was filled with joy, he squatted down in front of Tong Zhe, and patted him on the shoulder, "Take good care of yourself, maybe...forget it, wait I'm sure I'll tell you later."

However, at this moment, a hurried voice suddenly came from the big screen, "Miss, madam is not well."

"Sugar!" The girl on the screen screamed, and ran out staggeringly, a tall man walked over the screen, only his black suit could be seen from the screen, one hand stretched out in front of the screen, paused Two seconds later, the screen went black with a "snap".

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, and Tong Junhao couldn't help but keep watching, who is Sugar?

Tong Junhao was taken away, and he never thought about taking off the ring on his left hand from the beginning to the end. When he was taken away, he never even glanced at Bai Chuchu. A prosperous wedding ended without a problem.

Tong Zhe sat alone in the piano room and looked at the piano quietly. Although his father didn't mention his mother too much, he let him remember her since he was a child. He didn't know his mother very well, and most of it was from Butler Li. , but I always miss her in my heart.

"Want to learn the piano?" Tong Junhao's voice suddenly sounded, and Tong Zhe realized that he had been in a daze for most of the day.

The small hand with a little baby fat caressed the black and white keys, and shook his head, "I don't want to."

Tong Junhao frowned, "Why?"

Did this child inherit all his cells?

"Don't think that if mom likes to play the piano, I will like it too."

"Okay," Tong Junhao spread his hands, "Then what do you like?"

"..." Tong Zhe glanced at him, then slowly turned his head away, continuing to be in a daze.

Tong Junhao: "..."

He didn't think he was so bored either. Could it be that this child is genetically mutated? The DNA test results clearly proved the father-son relationship between the two, Tong Junhao stared at the top of Tong Zhe's head, puzzled.

"Why did mother leave?" Tong Zhe suddenly turned his head and asked a question.

Tong Junhao was in a trance, "It's my fault."

"The legendary scumbag?"

"Ah."

"That's why she doesn't want you."

"..." Is this really what the son should say?
"Did you say she would come back to me?"

"Yes." Tong Junhao touched her head. Tong Junhao still couldn't believe that Sugar had something to do with Nan Jin. After all, Nan Jin's heart was still in that crystal bottle, but he didn't want to disappoint the child.

"And what if she asks me to choose between you and her?"

"Then you choose her. Your mother has a hard life and is a silly child. Spend more time with her and be sure to treat her well."

Tong Zhe nodded half-understood, but his eyes were unusually complicated where Tong Junhao couldn't see.

Tong Junhao began to ask people to investigate the girl who appeared at the wedding. Maybe the other party was trying to let them find her from the beginning to the end, and the IP that was cut in was not hidden. Therefore, Tong Junhao got the other party's address without much effort. A private villa.

"Sugar, be careful, I won't be able to carry you if you fall." The immature female voice said something that didn't match her age.

Tong Junhao had just walked into the airport. Since the wedding, he had paid special attention to the name Sugar, and subconsciously looked over when he heard the voice. However, whether it was a coincidence or fate, he saw two similar faces, one big and one small.

"Nan Jin!" He almost blurted out.

The woman on the opposite side didn't seem to hear it, she just lowered her head and said something to the little girl beside her, the girl nodded frequently, "I know, it's just playing a song on stage, can't you believe me? Before that, can you Can't you accompany me on a tour of the city where you grew up?"

Tong Junhao's heart was beating fiercely, and he walked towards them step by step without knowing it, "Nan Jin."

He blocked their way, and when the mother and daughter looked up, they saw Tong Junhao looking at them with obsessive eyes.

"Sorry, sir, you have identified the wrong person." The woman didn't seem to be interested in his obsession, her voice was as flat as water, and she couldn't hear any emotion.

"Nan Jin, I know it's you, don't lie to me, I know it's you." Tong Junhao rubbed her into his arms, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Nan Jin, I'm sorry."

The woman in her arms pushed him away calmly, and there was no emotion in her calm eyes, "Sorry sir, I think you really misunderstood the person. My name is Lan Jin, not Nan Jin. Although the pronunciation of these two words is very similar, but I'm not the person you're looking for."

She pulled the girl out, Tong Junhao was stunned, and followed without hesitation, "I won't admit my mistake, I'm not so stupid as to admit my own wife's mistake."

"Mr. Tong, it seems that your wife should be her?" The girl smiled and handed over a magazine, which was full of things about the cancellation of the wedding that day, and a big white and devastated face was printed on the cover.

Tong Junhao retorted without thinking, "She is not my wife, who are you? What is your relationship with Nan Jin?"

"Mother and daughter, don't you see our two faces?" The girl sneered, and she had already walked out of the airport while speaking. Lan Jin stopped a taxi and looked back at Tong Junhao in embarrassment, "Sir, please don't continue." Follow us, thank you."

After taking care of her daughter into the car, Lan Jin also turned around and got into the car without hesitation, without even giving him an extra look.

Lan Jin got into the car, leaned on the back seat, rubbed the center of her eyebrows, seemed a little tired, Lan Miao leaned over, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Lan Jin smiled immediately, "No, I'm just a little tired, and the flight time is a bit long."

"Then let's go back to the hotel and have a rest first." Lan Miao immediately made arrangements, and Lan Jin nodded. In fact, she has been used to her daughter's independence for so many years, but she looks more apologetic when she looks at her. This is when she should protect her daughter , but let this child bear so many responsibilities on his young shoulders.

(End of this chapter)

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