Sorry, I can't love you

"No, it's not true!"

She covered her ears and shook her head desperately, unwilling to accept everything Tang Mo said.

"I'm Xia Liang. My last name is Xia. How can I be your sister? This must be a mistake, isn't it? "

Tears slide down the cheeks into the collar, but the cold touch is less than one thousandth of the heart.

This is ridiculous!

Ten years of love like a day, when I finally thought I could keep the clouds open and see the moon, I was told that the other party was my brother.

Is there anything more absurd?

Tang Mo suddenly hugged her, calmed her and said, "calm down!"

The low magnetic voice came from overhead, but it made her feel more ridiculous.

chill? How does that calm her down?

"Summer is cool!" Tang Mo roared, "I'm just guessing, if you're not..." his voice dropped, and his eyes sank when he said the last sentence, with a trace of uncertainty.

What if? This kind of coaxing children's words could not be heard from Tang Mo's mouth one day. He didn't believe it, but he absurdly comforted himself with this reason.

She shook her head desperately and looked at Tang Mo incredulously.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she suddenly grabbed Tang Mo's arm and asked, "where's my mother? Get my mother and I'll ask. "

But when Tang Mo heard this, he sank his face.

After learning Xia Liang's identity three years ago, in the incident of Tang Ziqi, Xia Bingqing stubbornly believed that Xia Liang killed her daughter and secretly wanted to avenge Xia Liang. When Tang Mo found out, he resolutely sent Xia Bingqing abroad.

Its name is to let her relax, but in reality, it is to ban her.

I thought this would keep Xia Bingqing away from Xia Liang and protect her.

But I never thought that Xia Bingqing was blinded by hatred and couldn't stand the pain of losing her daughter. She went crazy day and night when she missed Tang Ziqi.

He asked people to bring Xia Bingqing back to China. During this period, he also went to visit Xia Bingqing.

But whenever he saw him, Xia Bingqing was possessed and ran towards him, shouting that he was a murderer and wanted to avenge her daughter.

She had to be sent to a mental hospital.

Xia Liang was stunned when Tang Mo finished all this.

The only one who knows the truth is crazy now.

Cold, she laughed.

With a flash of light, she suddenly remembered something.

"No." She looked serious and said, "since she married the Tang family, she has been forcing me to approach you. If we were brothers and sisters, how could she ask like this?" She carefully analyzed it and said it clearly.

Hearing her words, Tang Mo also fell into meditation.

"The only way is to do paternity testing."

For a long time, he whispered.

Xia Liang frowned and avoided Tang Mo's words.

"Xia Liang, this is the only way!"

Seeing her silence, Tang Mo repeated it.

His splashed sword eyebrows were wrinkled, and his voice was as strong as irresistible.

But Xia Liang wavered. She suddenly panicked. What if she really wanted what Tang Mo said?

What if she is?

What should I do?

It's better to deceive herself and others when she hasn't heard what he said, so that she can always love.

"Huh?" But Tang Mo was so determined that his sword like eyes fell on her and forced her to face it.

A burst of five flavors mixed in her heart. There was a little crystal in her eyes. Finally, she nodded: "HMM."

At night, tossing and turning in bed, she couldn't sleep for a long time.

Tang Mo's words lingered in her mind like a nightmare, tormenting her crazy.

I thought this tangled relationship was finally going to end, but I didn't think it opened another prelude.

It's also a prelude to dog blood.

The particularly long night finally passed in her eyes. The next morning, she followed Tang Moshi back.

He came to the door of the hospital, but he couldn't move his legs.

The closer she was to the answer, the more frightened she was.

"Summer cool?"

Feeling something wrong, Tang Mo stopped, turned his head and looked at the stopped Xia Liang. The sword eyebrows were cold and covered with a layer of mist.

Xia Liang's mind suddenly trembled. She pinched the hem of her clothes with her hands embarrassed and looked up at Tang mo.

"Why don't you forget it?"

Biting her lips, she looked a little ugly and summoned up the courage to say this.

As soon as his eyes coagulated, Tang Mo frowned more tightly.

The dark eyes could not see anything, but it was enough to make her scared.

She knew that Tang Mo was angry.

Seeing him stride towards her, the sound of steady footsteps suddenly tightened her heart. She stepped back, but Tang Mo grabbed the slender wrist.

Unlike her hesitation and evasion, Tang Mo just wanted to know the result as soon as possible.

If you know one second earlier, you will be free from suffering one second earlier.

"Let's go."

He whispered, took her and walked inside without hesitation. His steady pace did not hesitate for a moment, as if the result had little impact on him.

Somehow, Xia Liang was angry.

She followed Tang Mo quickly all the way, looked at the man's proud and cold back, and suddenly said, "let go of me!"

She shook Tang Mo's big hand with force. She frowned and stared at him.

When Tang Mo turned around, his dark eyes fell on her and said coldly, "what's the matter?"

"I won't go." She pouted. "I won't do it."

Seeing Tang Lipei's ward in front of him, Xia Liang suddenly said such words. Tang Mo was a little angry.

He sank his face and suppressed his anger. He didn't understand why Xia Liang suddenly lost his temper.

He stepped forward to her and was about to speak. Suddenly the door of the ward was opened. Then he saw housekeeper Cheng running out of the room with an ugly face: "doctor, doctor, come quickly!"

He stood in the corridor and shouted loudly. When he saw Tang Mo, housekeeper Cheng immediately grabbed him: "young master, no, sir, he..."

The heart suddenly startled. Tang Mo immediately ignored Xia Liang and hurried to the ward, looking dignified.

Xia Liang's heart "cluttered" for a while, and then followed up.

In the ward, Tang Lipei was as angry as a hairspring lying on the bed. His head hung weakly to one side, his mouth was covered with blood, his hands hung on the edge of the bed, and there was a pool of blood on his palm.

But two days later, the man who had always been tough and dignified seemed to be several years old. His white hair on his temples didn't look angry at all. He was different from the Tang family master who deterred everyone in the past.

The doctor hurriedly pushed the door in, put on the oxygen mask to Tang Lipei, and was doing a series of rescue.

"The doctor is rescuing. You guys go out first. We'll inform you as soon as possible."

The nurse in the mask came up to them and said.

He closed the door and stood in front of the window. Tang Mo's face was dignified.

"It's all my fault. Mr. Su came just now. The master told me to wait outside. I shouldn't listen to the master!" Housekeeper Cheng scolded himself.

Suddenly, an uneasy feeling surged up in his heart. Xia Liang had not had time to stop housekeeper Cheng. He only saw Tang Mo's face coagulate, his sword eyebrow was cold, turned and asked, "what are you talking about? Has Suzy been here? "

The man's breath is cold, and his dark eyes are like a cold pool. The sense of oppression and crisis emanating from his body makes people subconsciously hold their breath.

"I've been here, but I haven't stayed long. He's gone, master. That's it!"

Housekeeper Cheng answered with trembling.