"Sorry, I shouldn't have pressed you." Tang Fengyang calmed down and felt that he had just gone too far.

This matter, she is the biggest victim, the most precious woman for the first time, to him.

But he forgot everything.

"I don't remember that night. I'm sorry."

In fact, the heart is also very oppressive, that is his first time, OK.

He thought he was an old virgin, but he didn't expect that the boy's body was broken seven or eight years ago.

Not only that, but also a little baby.

He should be grateful for his love for giving birth to such a smart son, isn't he.

Love still did not speak, she slightly lowered her head, can not see the mood.

"Ah Qing, what happened that night and why did we Why do I have no memory at all. "

"We've been drugged. We're free." Love to speak coldly.

Tang Fengyang's eyes are slightly narrowed, carefree and traceless. He has heard of this kind of domineering medicine.

The combination of Chunchun medicine and neurotoxin, the attack time is very fast, after half a minute of traditional Chinese medicine will attack, does not give people the opportunity to respond.

Moreover, carefree and traceless has a paralytic effect on the nerves. When you wake up, you will forget that memory, because the nerves at that time are paralyzed, and the whole person is muddleheaded and dominated by instinct.

He did not expect that he would be in such circumstances, robbed of the innocence of love.

What's the difference between this and Qiang Qiang.

Although, he did not know.

Know that you are in the free and unfettered, and then put things together, the context of the matter is clear.

It must be love before he got up, with her character, it is impossible to pester him with responsibility.

And their identity is very different, love is a very mature and stable woman, certainly will not entangle.

Such a sensible, let people heartache.

She suffered so much, but she didn't complain at all.

"Who gave the medicine?" Tang Fengyang asked, a trace of murderous spirit flashed in his eyes.

"Dead." The timbre of love is colder.

Obviously, I don't want to talk about it again.

Tang Fengyang also knew that it was her wound, so he didn't mention it any more.

He pursed his lips and looked straight at her side face, "why don't you tell me."

"Why tell you." Love tone, refuse people thousands of miles away.

"I am also a party, and I have the right to know the truth, and Xuanxuan is my own son. How can you hide it from me?"

This woman, it's a secret.

"If it hadn't been revealed this time, wouldn't you want me to know the truth all your life?"

With that, Tang Fengyang was also a little angry.

"Yes."

The loving answer made him furious.

Love His voice, a little angry.

"Know how, don't know how, whether you know or not, things will not change.

Now you know that Xuanxuan is your own son, but so what? Can you announce his identity? He is still an adopted son, and is it different? "

So what's the point of keeping the status quo.

"I..." Tang Fengyang was dumb again. He seemed to find no retort.

Yeah.

Know how, his love for Tang Xuan, has never been many, know will not be more.

And he can't get his name right.

But there is still a difference. At least he knows that Tang Xuan is his own son and the flesh and blood of the Tang family.

And love

"I can make it up to you."

"Compensation? How are you going to make it up and spend it with money? "

Love, some irony.

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