"What a stupid woman!"

Tang Wanliang took the paper, wiped the corners of his eyes, and flushed the clean eyes. They were still red, even around the eyes.

"Thank you..."

Yes, the bubble has entered the eye. The first time should be washed in time. It is such a simple common sense. She just couldn't remember it. The whole brain was thinking about the table. The mobile phone kept shaking, thinking of Han Jing Chu calling Su Weian.

"Tang Wanliang, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that Tang Wanliang's reaction was wrong, Han Jingchu couldn't help asking.

Tang Wanliang lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said calmly, "I'm not what... Aren't you calling Su Weian? You go on, just treat me as a transparent person... "

Put down her words, she squeezed past Han Jingchu and wanted to flee.

However, before her legs were opened, her arms were caught by a man from behind.

Tang Wanliang's heart tightened and her tears couldn't wait to flow down. Therefore, she didn't dare to look back and didn't want Han Jingchu to see her sad for him.

"Han Jingchu, what are you doing with me..." Tang Wanliang kept inhaling, and finally made her voice sound like she was crying.

"I've finished calling. You're in a hurry to go out and do something." Han Jingchu stared at the back of her black head and grabbed her with one hand, but refused to let go.

"I... can you let me go? Can you leave me alone... If you want, just take care of Su Weian... "Tang Wanliang earned his hand. It seemed that his hand was not on her wrist at all, but scratching her heart.

A heart shrinks tightly.

"Tang Wanliang, what's wrong with you? Wasn't it just fine? " Han Jingchu didn't understand. A moment ago, the woman was still eating noodles with him in the dining room. At this moment, she began to lose her temper again.

"I said, leave it alone! Just take care of your suvivian! " This time, Tang Wanliang finally broke away from him with great strength.

He ran out of the kitchen like a fugitive, stepped on slippers and pedaled up the second floor.

As soon as she entered the door, she slammed the door with a loud bang.

Tang Wanliang entered the room. Without taking a few steps, the whole man fell on the floor, his knees on the ground, and his face was covered with tears and runny nose.

The eye that just entered the bubble is still swollen and painful.

Getting married with Han Jingchu is her childhood hope. She never even dared to imagine that she could marry the big brother in the orphanage more than ten years later

However, in the end, only she knew the bitter consequences of such a forced marriage.

The next moment, there was a loud knock on the door panel, bang bang——

"Tang Wanliang, open the door!" Han Jingchu was shut outside the door by her and smashed the door hard.

Tang Wanliang shook his head. A heart seemed to be put into the meat grinder and kept stirring“ Han Jingchu, I have nothing to do. Leave me alone... "

"I want you to open the door!" The more she turned against him, the more dissatisfied Han Jingchu became.

A humble woman like Tang Wanliang, who was bought back by their Han family for $50 million, is only qualified to obey and listen to his orders.

Tang Wanliang tightened her lips and stopped talking. Holding one hand, she got up from the ground and walked to the bedside. No matter how angry Han Jingchu knocked and smashed at the door, she couldn't hear it.

Lying on the bed, sobbing low on the other side of the wall.

When she was a child, she was often bullied by her peers in the orphanage. Every time she cried with tears, she liked to face the wall, hide in bed and cry secretly. She didn't want to be found or seen.

Han Jingchu stood outside the door. Tired of knocking, he finally stopped his action. He couldn't help cursing a damn sentence in his heart.

"OK... You don't open the door, Tang Wanliang. Who do you think you are? You are just a tool for giving birth to children around me. In addition to you, there are many women who want to give birth to children for me! " Han Jingchu shouted angrily.

His words, word by word, across the door, were clearly transmitted into Tang Wanliang's ears.

Her heart hurts more.

He finally told the indisputable fact and the thing she never wanted to admit. In his eyes, she was just a machine to give birth to children for him and suwei'an.

Originally, she is so cheap, how humble.

Even if Han Jingchu had said so, there was no movement in the door. He couldn't help showing a trace of frustration and frustration.

He, Han Jingchu, which woman in Jiangcheng didn't take the initiative to post it and please him. Only this damn Tang Wanliang turned him out!

He took out his cell phone and dialed a call to Joey. The phone was unexpectedly connected in the next second.

"Hello... Mr. Han, Mr. Han, is that you?" There immediately jumped into an eager female voice.

Han Jingchu held up the phone and looked at the motionless door panel in front of him. After returning to his senses, he said to the microphone, "Joey, take a bath and wait at home. I'll come right away!"

"OK, Mr. Han, I'll wait for you at home, OK!" Joey's hot way.

Han Jingchu frowned and ignored each other. Other women he could easily call and wave, but Tang Wanliang

When he first got married, he was like a sticky candy that couldn't get rid of her. Up to now, he was a little interested in her, and the woman turned him out again!

After hanging up, the man stepped on his slippers and walked downstairs.

Tang Wanliang, who was huddled on the big bed, couldn't help but freeze her whole body. She didn't turn her head, held her breath, listened to the movement outside the door, and made sure that the man was already downstairs.

She hurried out of bed. She didn't even have time to put on her slippers. She opened the door and rushed out.

But I only had time to see the back of the man closing the door——

"Han Jingchu! You are a fool, you are a fool, you are a fool... You are the one who clearly doesn't understand me... "

Her crying eyes were red and she shouted hysterically at the door.

However, Han Jingchu has left and can't hear her at all.

Tang Wan went back to the big bed, head down, buried his face in the pillow, and burst into tears without image.

Does he really care about her at all?

Tang Wanliang thought sadly, and her heart was sad.

The woman cried and cried. Finally, she was tired and went to sleep.

Tang Wanliang had a long, long dream. She dreamed that she was back in the orphanage when she was eight years old again.

On that day, all the children in the orphanage were very happy,

Because the Dean informed them in the morning that a kind aunt and young master would come to the hospital today to give each child a gift.

They began to look forward to it in the morning and finally waited for today's important person at noon.

A well-dressed rich lady led a handsome boy in a black suit down from the silver car.

"Mrs. Han, our orphanage is built in the mountains and far from the city. It's really hard for you to come here." The Dean entertained them warmly.

All the children in the orphanage stood at the door and greeted them happily.

Tang Wanliang was standing in that pile of children, wearing the new clothes uniformly distributed by the orphanage. She was an insignificant one in the crowd.

Han Jingchu was the most dazzling one in the eyes of all the children.

A 10-year-old boy with clean and neat short hair, a black suit and trousers, a white shirt inside and a gentleman's small bow tie at the neckline.

Looks like a little star.

Children in orphanages can only see such luxury cars and beautiful clothes on TV.

Compared with prince charming like him, Tang Wanliang was like an ugly duckling.

But it was an ugly duckling deeply attracted by the prince.

When everyone received a beautiful little gift, the children began to disperse.

The Dean led the wife and the little boy into the orphanage. Tang Wanliang stood behind them and watched them go away. He thought that was their little anxiety.

But then fate brought them together again.

In the afternoon, Tang Wanliang and three other children of the same age were urgently called to the infirmary by the dean.

As soon as the four children entered, they saw the handsome young master in the day, with a pale face, lying on the big bed, closed his eyes and frowned. He looked like he was asleep

The rich lady standing next to the big bed, while touching her tears, cried and complained, "I said I shouldn't have come to this unlucky orphanage. I didn't pray at all, but added disaster to my Jingchu!"

The dean and several teachers of the orphanage looked at each other awkwardly. Finally, the Dean walked up to their four children,

"Children, there is a very urgent situation in the yard now. Do you see the big brother in bed? He is now injured and bleeding a lot. He is in pain. Are you willing to help him? " The Dean pointed to Han Jingchu lying in bed and said patiently to several children.

Tang Wanliang was only eight years old at that time. She was still very ignorant. She looked at the Dean with big eyes. "Dean, how can we help our big brother?"

"Now you can only save your eldest brother by giving him blood transfusion immediately. Only your four children have the same blood type in the hospital. Who is willing to help?"

The Dean couldn't bear to ask. If Mrs. Han's identity was not too noble and their orphanage was very remote, it was too late to rush to the urban area. She wouldn't use such an extreme way to save the young master of the Han family.

When the other three children heard that they wanted blood transfusion, they all covered their eyes and cried. Even one child ran away in fear.

"Which of you will?" Seeing that there was no answer to the remaining three words, the Dean couldn't help but be anxious and asked again and again.

Tang Wanliang saw the other children crying. She couldn't help crying. She rubbed her eyes and secretly aimed at Han Jingchu lying in bed.

Finally, I don't know where the courage came from. She volunteered to tell the Dean, "Dean, let me give blood to my big brother."

The Dean nodded happily, "OK, ANN, you're still the best!"

At that time, Tang Wanliang's name in the orphanage was An'an. Wan Liang changed his name only after he was adopted by the Tang family.

"Ann, are you really going? I heard people say that if you give blood transfusion, you will die! " Weiwei, who was standing next to Tang Wanliang and one of the children with the same blood group, had red eyes, pulled her hand and whispered.

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