"Now I don't want to tell you what's wrong with Xiaobao. I just want to know what's wrong with Xiaobao!"

Tang Xin was cold and worried.

Xiaobao is in the hands of Tang Zhongcheng. Is there anything wrong?

"Xiaobao is my grandson at least. I won't do anything about him. I just take him home to take good care of him." Tang Zhongcheng smiles like an old fox.

"I don't have time to be official with you. What are you going to do?" Tang Xin clenched the mobile phone and stared at the screen coldly.

I am more and more worried about Xiaobao.

The uneasiness and fear at the bottom of her heart kept rising, and she tried to look calm.

"To tell you the truth, there's something wrong with our company. We're in urgent need of 30 million yuan turnover. Don't you stay with song Qinbei well? I heard that you're very popular with song Qinbei.

So, 30 million is not difficult for you. As long as you blow your pillow, you will get the money. "

"You want me to ask song Qinbei for money?" Tang Xinqi's eyes were red, aggrieved, and suffering surged up. She yelled: "Tang Zhongcheng, are you still not an individual?

You old bastard! Last time you forced me to steal song Qinbei's documents, which nearly put me in prison. This time you forced me to get money?

In your eyes, I am a tool for your interest exchange and a chess piece for you to climb up, right? "

Tears welled up in his eyes. Tang Xin was biting his teeth, trying not to show his vulnerability. "I don't understand. Don't you have a daughter? Don't you have Tang Yuan?

She's a traffic star now, and she's making a lot of money. Why don't you go to her?

Tang Zhongcheng, are you too eccentric?

I wonder if I'm your daughter or not! "

Tang Xin hid in the bathroom, collapsed and yelled.

For what?

Why did she sacrifice every time!

Was she born to pay her debts?!

Tang Xin's first few words fell into Tang Zhongcheng's ears. He didn't respond. Until the last sentence, his eyes dodged.

Later, anger turned to anger.

"Well, you have songqinbei as your backer, and your wings are hard, aren't you?

If you don't take the money and help your father out, don't blame me for not letting you see your baby son

Tang Zhongcheng's face turned pale and a cruel remark came down.

"You're kidnapping, you know?" Tang's eyes are red. She stares at the screen, hoping to make a hole in it. "Do you believe me to call the police?"

"You can do it! Even if the police come, I'm not afraid. As a grandfather, I bring my grandson home to stay for a while. Do I break the law?

I don't believe the police will convict me. " Don't forget that you are a member of the Tang family. Honest officials can't break the housework. I don't steal or rob. What can the police do to me when they come

"How shameless of you Tang's heart trembled. She bit her teeth and lived for more than 20 years. She had never regretted becoming the daughter of Tang Zhongcheng like this day!

Is she still the daughter of the Tang family?

It's all about treating her like an enemy!

"Tang Xin, you can think about whether you want to give the money or not.

If you don't give it, don't blame me for not treating Xiaobao well. " Tang Zhongcheng narrowed his eyes and lengthened his voice.

"You dare!" Tang Xin almost burst into tears. She was so upset that she said, "if you dare to do something to Xiao Bao, don't blame me for dying with you!

Xiaobao is my life. If anything happens to him, I will be the first to kill you!

It's a big deal. Let's die together! "

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