Lay Down My Bad Husband

"Miss Lin, commander, please come in." The housekeeper bowed his head and made a respectful gesture to the forest.

No matter what, Lin Ziyi is the mother of the young master of the Tang family. These servants must be justified by her.

Lin Ziyi was stunned, but it was only a moment. He immediately came back to his senses and gave the housekeeper a gentle smile. He didn't ask any more questions. He just followed the housekeeper and walked towards the main building.

Into the main building, the old man has been waiting for her in the hall.

Lin Ziyi trembled uncontrollably when he saw the dignified old man Tang sitting on the sofa in the middle of the hall. His steps also stopped.

Compared with "Miss Lin, I don't know if ASU has ever told you that Xiaoxi will live in our Tang family and won't be with you any more."

Tang's words, just like a bomb, instantly blew up the forest.

She sat on the sofa, looking at the old man in a daze, half a sound to come back to God, after she came back to God, there was no blood color on her face, instantly turned white.

"Commander Tang, are you kidding me?" Lin Ziyi pulled his lips feebly and continued, "I know you like Xiaoxi, but Xiaoxi has nothing to do with Tang family, you and Tang Su. I don't understand why you want to leave Xiaoxi in Tang family?"

Master Bai Hua's sword eyebrow twisted. It seems that Lin Ziyi really doesn't know anything.

Now that he has made up his mind to keep the children, he doesn't want to make a detour with Lin Ziyi. He leans on the sofa and puts his hands on the armrest of the sofa. The old man looks like he is going to negotiate with Lin Ziyi. His eyes are dignified and fierce, and he throws another bomb directly. "Who says that the stream has nothing to do with ah Su, me, and the Tang family?"

Lin Ziyi was puzzled. He opened his eyes and looked at the old man in bewilderment and shock. Suddenly, his voice trembled slightly and said, "does the stream have anything to do with Tang Su and your Tang family?"

"Of course it does." The old man didn't hesitate. He said, "Xiaoxi is a Su's son, my great grandson and a member of the Tang family."

--Xiaoxi is a Su's son, my great grandson and a member of the Tang family.

Every word of the old man's words reverberated in linziyi's ears clearly. Every word was like a powerful bomb, which made linziyi's brain a paste and her whole person a bloody one.

Her son is Tang Su's son. How could her son be Tang Su's son?

She doesn't believe it!

She doesn't believe it!

Don't believe her!

I don't want to believe it! I can't believe it!

The silence spread in the big hall. The old man looked at Lin Ziyi, whose face was pale and stunned. He couldn't get back to God. All he had was tears. Suddenly, Lin Ziyi, whose eyes were big and big, twisted his brows and continued to say, "now that you know that the stream is the descendant of our Tang family, if you still love the stream, you should know Xiaoxi's life in the Tang family is ten times better than that around you. Although I dare not say that Xiaoxi can inherit all of the Tang family in the future, as long as he grows up in the Tang family, I can guarantee that he will become a dragon among the people in the future, not just an ordinary little Bai surname. "

Lin Ziyi looked at Tang's lips. Every word he said could not enter her ears any more. In her brain, there was only "buzzing..." Her hands were clenched tightly into fists, her nails were deeply pinched into her palms, and she tried her best to control her shaking body and hold back her tears. However, her strength seemed to be drained, and it was useless.

"And it's not easy for me to bring you Baixi after years of hard work." Looking at Lin Ziyi, who was shaking all over and didn't look like him, the old man twisted his brow again and finally said, "of course, I don't intend to let the stream break up with you completely. When the time is right, your mother and son can still meet."