Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Nianchen held his cell phone in his hand. The man had walked out of the office. Andy greeted him outside: "president Tang's morning meeting will be held soon."

"Let vice president Li preside over today... I won't come. By the way, if Mu Mu calls, he will say I'm in a meeting." He told Andy.

Andy nods and then looks at his own president Tang.

But Xiao Tang always gave it to her. It's just a figure behind her. Don't leave.

More than half an hour later, Tang Nianchen saw Tang Yao in the obstetrics and Gynecology Department of a hospital.

She sat on the hospital bench, her bag casually aside, with a list and mobile phone in her hand.

She looked a little stunned. She looked at the direction in front of her. There was no focus. She just looked at her mobile phone for a while. It seemed that she was waiting for something!

Tang Nianchen walked over gently, stood beside her and shouted softly, "Yao Yao."

Tang Yao suddenly turned her head and looked at him.

There was a touch of disbelief and confusion in her eyes.

She wanted to escape, but Tang Nianchen pressed her shoulder with one hand and took her sister into his arms.

"Brother." Tang Yao's voice was helpless and choked slightly.

Mr. Tang was also sad. He was not good. He was too relieved, so Yao Yao was hurt. His voice was hoarse. "I won't force you to kill your child. When you were born, Mu Mu and I can help you raise it or find a ready-made father. I can help you do it, or find Jiang Zhuo to come back... Yao Yao, I can promise you anything."

She cried, crying in her brother's arms.

She knew that her brother had never made such concessions to her, just because she was pregnant.

Since childhood, Tang Nianchen's attention was mostly focused on Tang mu. At this time, Tang Yao felt that his brother also loved himself very much.

"Brother." She couldn't help crying.

Xiao Tang always reached out and gently wiped away her tears. "Yao Yao, don't cry. Don't be afraid of anything when you have a brother."

Tang Yao held his waist and wept silently. It took a long time to whisper, "will you give me a week?"

Tang Nianchen's body stiffened for a moment, and then whispered, "are you going to find Jiang Zhuo?"

Tang Yao took a hard breath. "I want to ask him if his child wants it!"

Tang Nianchen didn't stop her. He and Tang Mu lost a child. He didn't want Yao Yao to experience such pain. What's having a child? The Tang family doesn't care about one more child. As long as Yao Yao is happy, and Yao Yao's conditions are afraid that there will be no men in the future?

He acquiesced in Tang Yao's decision, and because she was pregnant, he arranged for people from the American company to pick up and take care of her there.

Tang Yao flew to the United States that afternoon.

She didn't have Jiang Zhuo's phone number, and she could only check the information about Jiang Zhuo in the U.S. branch. She was pregnant, and then she almost didn't rest and kept looking for Jiang Zhuo. Later, she finally found Jiang Zhuo's address one day.

It's an old apartment, and it's rented.

Tang Yao got the address, looked at it silently for a long time, and then drove over.

It's a very partial place outside Philadelphia.

Tang Yao drove quietly with the words of the head of the branch company in mind: "Mr. Jiang is working in a bar now. It may be a little dirty there. Miss Tang, I advise you to draw a clear line with him. It's black at the end of the road. You can't turn back, and it's very chaotic."