She never understood why the "loving father" in her impression could finally bear not to save her son.

Oh

The mobile phone rang for a long time. Tian Meng was curious but not talkative. Looking at Tang Qingge, he looked complex. Finally, he slowly picked it up.

"Qingge, come back."

In the mobile phone, Tang Chengguo's voice was a little tired. Others had passed half a hundred and lost a son. He was also very sad, but his own body was also very important. No one was in his situation at that time, and no one could say what he had done wrong.

Tang Qingge was silent.

Tang Chengguo sighed, opened his mouth and said, "you haven't been here these years. Your stepmother and your sister miss you very much. Fengya has always blamed herself for not looking after you, or she won't let you have an accident. Come back and see me and your stepmother. Since you have nothing, don't be arbitrary. Come back and comfort your stepmother, so that she can rest assured and let her stop blaming herself."

"Mr. Tang." Tang Qingge interrupted him, "I don't know why. Why do you say these words? I'm a little sick in my heart?"

Tang Chengguo is going to play a loving father? Then why should he open his mouth to speak for Lin Fengya and Tang Mengqian? And Lin Fengya is still sad and blaming herself. She's afraid she didn't wake up with a smile in her dream!

She sneered, "let me come back. Let Lin Fengya kneel in front of me and beg me!"

She deliberately embarrassed him.

"You! Rebellious girl!" Tang Chengguo blushed angrily. He broke his kung fu in almost a second and gnashed his teeth. "In a few days, it will be my fiftieth birthday. Everyone knows that you are the daughter of Tang Chengguo. If you don't come back to my birthday banquet, you will make people outside think of the Tang family, US and you!"

"Oh, why should I care what they think of me? You also said it was you. You didn't include me. From the moment Lin Fengya took Tang Mengqian into the house, you had already removed me and my brother from the house, didn't you? They are your wife and daughter. My mother and I have a brother. They are nothing."

"I ask you, have you ever dreamed of your own son in the past five years? Did you dream that he was lying in the hospital bed begging you to save him? Did you dream that he called your father in his dream? You could have... Saved him."

Tang Chengguo breathed.

In his memory, the little son was sick and weak. He looked forward to someone donating bone marrow to him, but he didn't know that the person who could donate bone marrow was standing in front of him, but he chose to ignore it.

Tang Qingge pinched his palm and hated him very much.

There are different opinions on whether bone marrow donation is harmful or not, but that's her brother, his biological son. How can he watch his son die with the hope in front of him?

How desperate Tang should be! His own father, who had called his father for so many years, expected his father to find a way to save him until he died. He didn't give up hope until he died, but in the end, he could only watch his father let him die and didn't dare to save him.

Tang Qingge is very happy. Fortunately, her brother didn't know what his father did until he died.

If she can donate, she will donate even if she will lose half her life, so Tang Qingge doesn't understand why she can be so cold-blooded in the face of her own flesh and blood, so it's the most ironic thing to attend a fifty year old birthday party!

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