Douluozhi Has Been Stained with Red Dust Since Xiao Wu

The anger in my heart receded, replaced by incomparable heartache.He felt like he was carrying a mountain of knives on his back, and that mountain of knives was full of moral blades such as filial piety, respect for the elderly, and so on.

The blade was so sharp that it pierced his back and pierced his heart as if someone had cut him into pieces with a knife.

Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin, now I actually scold my father

Father, the child is unfilial.

Father, it is the child who is sorry for you.

But you can't make me treat enemies as friends.

On the one hand, the great father, on the other hand, the enemy of life and death, and on the other hand, the love of life and death, but what made him chilling was that none of these three sides stood with him.

Pain bursts from the bottom of my heart.It seemed that his heart had been grabbed by a demon. Every second, the demon put his fingers together, flattening and pinching his heart into a circle.

But that demon controlled his strength very well, using just enough strength to make him feel the hardest work without dying.

Heartbreaking

heartbroken

Pain like falling Abi hell

what

The corner of Tang San's mouth sweetened, and a stream of bright red liquid rushed into his throat.

He sneaked a look at his father, seeing that his father didn't pay attention, he quickly swallowed the mouthful of blood back.

He didn't want his father to see his weakness.

"Father, I'm sorry."

"Baby, I was wrong."

"The child shouldn't contradict you."

"It's just that you can make the child recognize the enemy as a friend, but the child really can't do it."

"I'm sorry, father."

"Except for this matter, the child can listen to you." Tang San said, his eyes became moist, and two tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Little San, did you admit your mistake?

Listening to Tang San's words, Tang Hao seemed to be touched by something in his heart.

His cold pretense was melted by Tang San's words.

Xiaosan, it's my son!

Am I speaking too harshly?

Maybe Tang San is like the relationship between me and Ah Yin.Once some boys fall in love, they will never regret it

Really

For a moment, Tang Hao wanted to kill He Congliang so that maybe Xiao Wu could return to his son.

But my Yin

I still have to rely on the other party to revive Ah Yin!

Tang San, don't blame the father Xiao Wu for not loving you at all, so he had to temporarily wrong you.

Tang Hao pretended to be indifferent and asked: "Little San, do you really love that woman?"

Tang San replied calmly: "Yes, I love it very much."

The corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitched: "Then quit!"

"Xiao Wu doesn't like you at all."

"She is destined to be someone else's wife, and it's useless for you to struggle."

"Baby, let's face it!"

Those ordinary words seemed to have incomparable magic power, directly hitting Tang San's heart, making him completely stunned.

It was like being poured a plate of cold water, which made him shiver from the cold.

face the reality? ? ?

Ha ha

"No, I'm not."

"I have identified Xiao Wu all my life, and I will not marry unless she is the only one."

"He Congliang is mean and shameless, one day I will let Xiao Wu see his true colors."

He Congliang heard Tang San talking about Xiao Wu, and immediately knew that the opportunity for him to perform had come, so he quickly saw the needle.

He lightly walked between Tang Hao and Tang San, coughed lightly and opened his mouth.

"Little mouse, little third son, can you listen to me?"

"He Shizi, but it's okay to say." Tang Hao said after a pause.