A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

Eastern Europe and North America have always had constant disputes, and spies and undercover agents are running out of money. It was his mistake that he didn't see Lin Qing's clues. Back then, Lin Qing didn't have much loss to Tang Sect.

It's just that the operation in Eastern Europe was blocked, and some arms business of the Tang Sect was destroyed.

"Daddy, Lin Qing is, and so is Lin Lin." Xia Baobei said, squinting his eyes, flashing a touch of fire, and hiding in his heart, "After Lin Qing died, the person in charge of the Eastern European secret service contacted Lin Lin and asked her to take over from her sister. Lurking beside you."

"This pair of sisters, you only see the outside but not the heart."

Tang Yebai was even more surprised. No wonder, as soon as Lin Qing died, Lin Lin went abroad immediately. He was busy with work, especially in the first few years, and basically had no time to go to the United States to see Lin Lin. He really didn't know what she would do.

Baby Xia said, "Daddy, I'm telling you this, just hoping that you hate Mommy less. Mommy also had things she couldn't help herself back then. Her family was ruined and her heart was filled with grief and anger. It was time to find someone to be buried with her. Unfortunately, Tangmen became cannon fodder, you killed her sister first, and she indirectly killed your brother later, is it even?"

Xia Baobao really hopes that human life and hatred can really be like this, that addition, subtraction, multiplication and division can be evened out.

If so, how wonderful it would be.

Tang Yebai lowered his eyes and remained silent. The deep hatred in his heart, in fact, faded a lot as early as the moment Xia Chenxi shot. He remembered that before he died, he remembered that it was not hatred.

He remembered someone who said that when a person is about to die, what he sees is what he is most attached to. What he saw was Xia Chenxi and Xia Baobao. There was no hatred at all, only regret...

He thought that they would be together for a long, long time, but he didn't expect that Xia Chenxi would personally end their future.

He was lying in a pool of blood, and the moment his consciousness lost consciousness, he really wanted to grab Xia Chenxi's hand and ask, did you ever love me, even a little bit.Otherwise, he will die with peace in his eyes.

The images he saw were all of Xia Chenxi, and the memories of the past were constantly playing in his mind like a movie. Only then did Tang Yebai understand that there is actually only a thin line between love and hate.

You love as much as you hate.

"Daddy, let's forget those unhappy things, okay?" Xia Tian looked at Tang Yebai with some grievances, "Look at this family, it's so wounded, it's so unreasonable to walk away, how good we were before."

"How happy we are, hang out together, eat together, laugh happily together, we live so happily, the dead are dead, the living is the most important thing, you can't always live with the burden of so many people."

"Shall we find Mommy and bring her home?"

Tang Yebai looked at his son, some words were choked in his throat, unable to say, who can refuse, a child's sincere desire, who can refuse, a child's longing for home.

We found Mommy and brought her home.

What a sad sentence.

Now this family is really scattered.

He and Xia Chenxi resented each other and hurt each other. They were already two scarred hearts, and he didn't know how to repair them.

Chen Xi could be so cruel and shoot him, he was really not sure what kind of position he occupied in her heart.

If it was love, how on earth would she shoot such a cruel shot?

"Daddy..."