Deep honey love: Ex-husband, where is your heart?

Tang Mosen reassured his father, but after eating early the next morning, he got on the bus and went to the city.

Sitting in the window, Tang Mosen looked at the retrogressive scenery outside and knew that he was getting closer and closer to the city. It was too long to leave the city, so long that Tang Mosen was a little strange.

When the car reached its destination, Tang Mosen got out of the car. Maybe he has stayed in the town for a long time. Tang Mosen thinks the air in the urban area is far better than that in the town.

Stop a taxi on the roadside. After getting on the bus, Tang Mosen coldly reported where he was going. In just 20 minutes, Tang Mosen stood at the door of Tang's company again.

Looking at this familiar and strange building, Tang Mosen firmly stepped in.

When he came to the front desk, Tang Mosen directly indicated that he wanted to see Tang Chengqi.

To Tang Mosen's surprise, the receptionist listened with a shallow smile: "it's Mr. Tang Mosen. President Tang has ordered you to go in directly. He's waiting for you in the office."

It seems that I know I'm coming, but it's easy. Tang Mosen took the elevator to the top floor where the president's office was located. Along the way, many people who knew Tang Mosen saw that the old owner stepped into the Tang family gate again and looked here curiously.

Tang Mosen came to the door of the president's office and kicked in directly.

Entering the office, Tang Chengqi is sitting on the sofa and smiling at Tang Mosen: "it's been a long time. I always think something has happened these days. I didn't expect Mr. Tang to come uninvited."

Tang Mosen didn't want to say anything on the scene with Tang Chengqi. There was no need for politeness between them.

"What do you want to do, just to suppress me?" Tang Mosen clapped his hand on the desk: "what can you do directly to me? Why bother Yuyang and implicate others!"

"Mr. Tang said so, but people don't know. So, how can I embarrass Xia Yuyang." Tang Chengqi smiled like an old fox: "I heard you've always lived in a small town. I haven't heard that name. How can you go back to trouble you."

"Tang Chengqi!" Tang Mosen stared at Tang Chengqi fiercely: "do you dare to do it? If it weren't for you, who would be so boring and force us all the time."

Tang Chengqi looked at Tang Mosen with a playful smile: "yes, but even if I did it, so what? You have no right and no power now. What do you take to fight me?"

Looking at Tang Mosen's gradually distorted face, Tang Chengqi continued: "Xia Yuyang just broke one wrist today. If you make any more small moves, you'll be afraid of losing your life next time."

"Bang."

Before Tang Chengqi finished, Tang Mosen's fist reached Tang Chengqi's cheek and gave Tang Chengqi a fist.

"What are you doing?" the assistant on one side quickly called the security guard to control Tang Mosen: "come to Tang's trouble. I think you're impatient!"

The assistant winked at the two men who subdued Tang Mosen, and they hit Tang Mosen in the stomach one by one.

Before long, Tang Chengqi slowly stopped the cruel scene: "all right, all right, send it to the police station. Let the police decide everything."

With that, Tang Mosen was taken out and sent to the police station. Tang Chengqi and his assistant in the room looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

On the other side, although his right hand was broken, Xia Yuyang began to draw with his left hand. There are few opportunities for her and Tang Mosen to turn over. If he gives up again, what should Tang Mosen do alone.

Difficult to draw with his left hand, Xia Yuyang always can't draw well. The basket next to the desk is filled with Xia yuyanghua's waste paper.

After half a day, Xia Yuyang reluctantly drew a draft that could be seen, but it was too far worse than before.

Xia Yuyang put down his pen and looked out of the window. Tang Mosen had not returned in the afternoon. Xia Yuyang was a little worried, but no one answered the phone no matter how he called, which made Xia Yuyang more worried.

But Xia Yuyang is not convenient to go out to find him now. No one at home can go out. When Xia Yuyang was in a hurry, Tang's mother pushed the door and entered: "Yuyang, I cooked you some bone soup. Drink it quickly."

Xia Yuyang hurried to Tang's mother and found the bowl in each other's hand: "Mom, how can you cook for me? I'm fine. I'll take medicine in a few days."

"How can I do that? I'd better be careful." Tang's mother lovingly took Xia Yuyang's hand: "it's hard for you these days."

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Xia Yuyang didn't let Tang's mother say these words again: "there's nothing bitter for this family."

Tang's mother smiled and urged Xia Yuyang to drink the soup. Watching Xia Yuyang drink up all the soup a little bit, the smile on Tang's mother's face gradually widened: "your child has been plagued since childhood. Seeing that you are so in love with Mosen now, even if your father and I go one day, we can rest assured."

"Mom." Xia Yuyang took his mother's hand: "don't say that again. How young you and dad are."

With that, there was a sound of opening the door of the family. All the people in the family were at home except Tang Mosen. Only Tang Mosen could open the door. Hearing the sound of opening the door, Xia Yuyang opened the door. Sure enough, he saw Tang Mosen walking into the house and taking off his clothes.

"Mohsen, where have you been?" Xia Yuyang asked.

In order not to worry Xia Yuyang, Tang Mosen pulled out a smile: "it's all right. I went out to talk about cooperation."

Xia Yuyang didn't think much about it. Tang's mother came out and said to Tang Mosen, "there is still bone soup left in the kitchen. I'll fill you a bowl to drive away the cold and replenish your body."

Tang Mosen went to Xia Yuyang and hugged each other's waist: "have you drunk too?"

"Of course, Yuyang just finished drinking and you came back." while talking, Tang's mother took a bowl of soup from the kitchen and put it on the table for Tang Mosen to drink.

Tang Mosen took a sip and felt his whole body warm. Looking at the smile of the family, Tang Mosen felt that everything he suffered today was worth it.

At night, Xia Yuyang lay in Tang Mosen's arms. The ambiguous atmosphere in the air revealed what they had just done.

"Mason, although I can't draw with my right hand, I still have my left hand."

Hearing Xia Yuyang's words, Tang Mosen was in a mixed mood: "I'm afraid he will hurt you again."

Thinking of Tang Chengqi's words during the day, Tang Mosen has never known this person. If the other party's threat is true, he can't afford the result.

"I'm not afraid. I just want him to see. Even if my hand is beaten by him, I can draw a manuscript he can't draw." Xia Yuyang looked at Tang Mosen firmly.

Tang Mosen knew that Xia Yuyang wanted to help himself, but he shook his head in the face of Xia Yuyang's hopeful eyes.

Xia Yuyang's expression changed and sat up from the bed: "how can you become so timid? Don't you want to take back everything that belongs to you? Do you want to watch Tang Chengqi arrogant forever?"