Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

More than 20 years ago, when he chose to divorce his mother, he had resolutely severed his father-son relationship with him. Therefore, the dying man lying on the hospital bed at this time describes the withered old man, for him, he is no different from a stranger. .

He was even more indifferent to hearing the three words "I'm sorry", and of course, he would not accept it!

Sorry, nothing can be saved!

The six-year-old boy grew up in the contemptuous gaze around him, striving for the dignity of life with his fist bit by bit!

When his mother died and he cried bitterly while holding her body, where was his father?

When his grandmother passed away and he completely became a wild child, where was his father?

Where was he when he was about to be beaten to death? !

Some mistakes can never be forgiven, no matter what the reason!

Tang Jishan's eyes fell on his handsome and domineering son. Just now, Old Xu had reported to him the situation of today's board of directors. Sure enough, calling him back to Tang Meng was the most wise decision he had ever made in his life!

"Lao Meng, I won't give up like this, Tingzi, you have to be careful... it's easy to hide a spear and a dark arrow! He is very dark!"

People are about to die, and their words are good.

This is Tang Jishan's advice from the heart.

But in Tang Shaoting's opinion, his advice is tantamount to nonsense, but, inadvertently, seeing the tears in the old man's eyes, a picture of a family of three kites flying in his childhood flashed before his eyes...

"Retract your kindness, save a bit of effort, and live a few more minutes!" But he still bluntly said, dragging Youyou aside.

Only when Tang Jishan coughed several times, he was angry!

Youyou discovered that her man is truly unfeeling when she is unfeeling, especially those who are sorry for him. His biological father is dying, and he is still venomous!

"Afeng, you learn from your brother well. You are brothers and your eldest brother is your father. You have to respect him and listen to him—" Tang Jishan said to the younger son again, speaking, and breathless.

Tang Shaofeng watched the old man leave. He was only eighteen years old and did not cry.

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Tang Jishan's body was immediately sent for cremation, and the mourning hall was located in the Tang family villa.

As the eldest son, Tang Shaoting did not leave the guard, and returned to the hotel with Youyou and Ye Qi.

As soon as he entered the room, he pressed her to the door, and he pressed her down to kiss her.

"Brother Ting, what are you doing..."

"Baby, you're going to rush your uncle? Huh?" He said roughly, biting her ear beads.

Youyou is simply speechless.

"Your father just left, you are just like this... not so good..." He is a filial person!

Tang Shaoting's eyes darkened, and then he chuckled, "What's wrong? I'm not a filial son! Good boy, give it to me, my uncle wants you, only you! What do other unimportant people do with me?!"

That was his biological father, whom he hated for many years. Today, he passed away. His mood is still a bit strange, indescribably complicated. He didn't want to waste his feelings for that damned irresponsible old man, but couldn't help it. A little sad.

Therefore, when he asked her, he was asking himself!

He should not waste any feelings for someone who is not worthy, just want her!

"Yeah!" Youyou obediently agreed, **** to the knot of his dark tie, doing what he wanted to do when he saw him in formal clothes-tearing his tie!

The tie was loosened, her fingers awkwardly unbuttoned the neckline, releasing the **** raised throat knot, the fingertips lightly swiped over the raised, and he could hear his **** pant...

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