Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

This night is the most painful one Tang Xin has ever had. She knows that there are still many people who need her and there are many things waiting for her to do, so she gives herself a night.

"Dad, I want to be alone." She drove Sheng Liancheng out of the room, locked the door and didn't let anyone in.

She looked at the three children sleeping side by side in the room, looking at their quiet sleeping face, her heart like a needle in general pain.

Tang Xin covers her chest and feels that she will suffocate in the next second. She stares at the photo of a family of five in her mobile phone and reaches out her finger to describe the outline of song Qinbei.

The tears fell uncontrollably again.

How could he! How can you give yourself a better future and leave yourself behind after you get married.

Tang Xin feels that she can't stay in her room any longer. She grabs her mobile phone and runs out in a panic. She runs back to her room. Looking at every trace of song Qinbei in the room, she sits still.

On the mobile phone, people kept sending messages to comfort her, and many people on the microblog told her that they were all there, but others said, "what's the bad luck star of Tang Xin's reincarnation

"It's really bad luck for song Qinbei to marry this woman for eight lifetimes. It's good that she didn't get a license before. Just after she got a license, something happened. I'm very afraid."

"Tut Tut, there's a point in what I said upstairs. Otherwise, the northern family of song Qin had a big business. How could it happen suddenly? I didn't believe in this kind of strange things, but now I believe it again."

Tang Xin looks at the comments above and talks. If she doesn't know that brother Yi's death has nothing to do with her, she will believe it.

Thinking of brother Yi and the flyleaf incident before, combined with the incident of song Qinbei, Tang Xin's intuition tells her that it's like a big net. They are all in the net.

Tang Xin sat on the balcony in a daze, the wind of early autumn with a chill, bit by bit into her heart.

She knows, there are many things have clues, but now, she does not think about anything, she needs a little time, just a little

When the night leaves, the day falls and the sun rises again, it proves that a new day is coming. Whether you are willing to accept it or not, time will never wait.

Outside the room, a group of people gathered together. Fu Jinnian frowned and said to the closed door, "just smash it."

Sheng Liancheng stopped him: "you have to believe xiner, she is a smart and sensible girl, she will come out."

The next second, the door is opened.

Tang Xin changed a dress, although his face was still sleepless and tired, his eyes were still red, but there was fighting spirit in it.

"What about Zhou tezhu?" This is the first sentence she said since last night. She cried so much that her voice was hoarse.

A group of people looking at her, but also a little back to God, Tang Xin asked again, or Qian Er pointed to the living room below.

Tang Xin strides downstairs. Zhou Bei sits there, and so does Mr. Song. Their expressions are serious.

Seeing her, Zhou Bei stood up: "madam."

Tang Xin nodded and sat opposite them, "Zhou tezhu, I have something to ask you."

Master song nodded to him and stood up, leaving space for them.

Tang Xin's expression became serious. She approached Zhou Bei and said in a voice of only two people, "tell me the truth, is something really wrong with song Qinbei?"

The expression on Zhou Bei's face was shocked.